#wasntallbad

[pearlheir-archived]

*  TINKER  BELL   /   for  @wasntallbad

[vyrulent]

starter call || @wasntallbad

Whatever she was, she wasn’t human. No. Not at all. He’d smelled whiffs of the peculiar scent at Russell Edgington’s home and at that country fuck bar and diner, though he’d not had the pleasure of discovering the scent’s owner. Whatever she was, she smelled devine. 

Wasting little time on manners and expectations, Franklin Mott was at her side without a care in the world for his vampiric nature being revealed. Decorum was lost as Franklin leaned into the girl’s -- woman’s -- space and whispered his inquiry with thickened accent ( for what he believed added to the vampire sex appeal human women seemed to enjoy fantasizing about if pornographic material were to be believed ) “What is that intoxicating smell?”

[syrenid]

she   had   never   swam   this   far   out   before   ;   in   a   place   she   never   recognised   ;   THIS   WASN’T   HER   OCEAN   ,   nor   was   it   the   land   she   knew   -   it   almost   seemed   MAGICAL   ,   that   was   the   only   word   she   could   use   to   express   what   she   was   seeing   .   with   her   MERMAID   CURIOSITY   and   her   urge   to   learn   and   know   more   ,   ariel   kept   on   swimming   -   until   she   reached   the   island   shore   .   she   was   still   ;   in   the   back   of   her   mind   ,   trying   to   figure   out   what   had   happened   ,   how   she   ended   up   in   this   magical   land   -   all   she   could   remember   was   a   flash   of   light   and   ,   suddenly   the   ocean   was   the   LIGHTEST   OF   BLUE   she   had   ever   seen   ,   the   corals   and   rocks   were   just   as   bright   and   the   single    isle   ,   the   deepest   of   green   .

FINALLY   ;   she   made   it   to   the   shore   ,   moving   her   way   to   as   close   as   the   sand   she   could   get   ,   but   kept   her   head   barely   out   of   the   water   ,   her   eyes   and   top   of   her   head   ,   with   red   locks   spread   out   was   all   that   was   visible   .   she   couldn’t   see   anyone   ,   NOT   A   SOUL   ,   not   even   a   human   -   which   was   almost   DISAPPOINTING   .   she   grew   a   little   more   confident   when   the   coast   seemed   clear   and   ariel   pushed   herself   further   out   the   water   .

@wasntallbad   LIKED   FOR   A   STARTER   .

[cindercreated]

Her nose wrinkled, confusion etched into her features. Something about this stranger felt familiar, a sight from a dream or a past life that curled behind her eyes, begging to be recognized. But, she was also completely alien, a stranger that Ella didn’t know how to properly address. “Did you ever come here before? I feel like I’ve seen you before, but I don’t know where.”

@wasntallbad​ I sc

[magicandsciencemuses]

@wasntallbad gets a starter from Takeshi

     “Get in the car.” His voice was a growl, brooking no argument. This was the third night in a row where Takeshi had spent half the night tailing her from bar to drug den to bar. Holding the limo back door open with one hand, he shrugged out of his suit jacket and thrust it toward her. “And for fuck’s sake, put some clothes on. This is a public street, not the Sports Illustrated swimsuit edition.”

[sardonicviking-a]

THERE HAD BEEN A SMALL BREEZE and until now, nothing had caught his attention. Eric had been wandering around for, well he wasn’t entirely sure how long he had been walking around but he knew it had been for a while. His feet were filthy, his shirt nowhere to be found, and confusion nestled deeply into his mind. However deep down a part of him was nagging at him to go somewhere, to find someone who was important. But that was all he had until he caught a familiar scent or at least he thought it was familiar.

Looking to see a blonde woman and smell getting stronger, the viking turned to face her. “Who are you and why do you smell like that?” he asked, his shoulders drawn back somewhat. He wasn’t sure if this was a friend or foe so he would have to be vigilant.

@wasntallbad // closed starter

[kindlystopped-a]

𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐬.        there  were  a  few  fair  guesses  as  to  what  it  was.          either  way  ,       it  was  probably  WORTH  MONEY.          his  stomach  growls  at  him  ,  desperate  &  angry.         can’t  blame  him.         he  wasn’t  close  enough  to  a  town  to  go  steal  something  for  supper.       

the  light  has  to  be  a  fairy  --------  that  makes the  most  sense.          the  way  it  darts  to  &  forth  wasn’t  anything  like  a  lantern.          𝐡𝐞'𝐝 𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲.             his  steps  are  as  silent  as  he  can  manage  on  forrest  flooring.           the  brown  clothing  he  wears  blends  into  the  night  well.          when  the  light  seems  to  stop  for  a  moment  ,  he  takes  the  chance.           he  throws  his  jacket  out  over  the  light  ,  then  grins  as  it  goes  down. 

@wasntallbad

[princesircastic-archive]

I feel like mine and @wasntallbad‘s friendship is literally just us salting at each other about everything we hate

and I love it