#wereache

[enternecersarc]

      a  smile  instantly  blooms  in  your  lips,  mocha  hues  drifting  away  from  your  homework.  granted,  you  had  barely  gotten  anything  done  in  the  past  half  an  hour,  but  no  one  can  say  you  didn’t  try.  math  just  does  not  make  much  sense  to  you.  you  do  not  understand  why  you  need  to  know  algeebra  or  whatever  it  is  called  when  that  will  not  help  you  defend  yourself  from  hunters  and  whatever  else  comes  your  way.  ❝  hey!  took  you  long  enough,  ❞  you  whisper,  sitting  up  so  you  can  press  your  lips  to  @wereache​‘s  in  a  kiss.  ❝  wait,  did  you  bring  food?  because  i’m  starving  and  you  smell  delicious.  ❞

[serendpitous]

after a rough and tumble kind of night in the graveyard, buffy's certain she looks worse for wear. if malia's appearance is any sort of indicator, it looks like they've both been through hell and back. and yet, the rumbling of her stomach is enough to make her ignore the fact that they look like they've just been beaten to a pulp ( they haven't. they beat some undead guys to a pulp! ). "y'think we can go through a drive-through on the way home looking like this? " buffy asks, letting out a sigh as she already knows the answer " sorry — all this slaying makes me snacky. "

@wereache ft. malia liked for a starter !

[washeartsbreaking]

she shed her jacket and folded it over the back of an open bar stool. while she tried to be as unobtrusive as possible in most social settings, she'd miscalculated and the sleeve of her jacket hit the man on the neighboring stool. half an apology was out of her mouth before recognition set in and she sighed. "i should have known when i saw the car in the parking lot." cassandra had taken in the sight of the luxury car and thought nothing else of it though. she hadn't really been intending to make conversation here. she could still leave if she didn't want to be in the situation at all, but she'd already made a thing of it. turning around and leaving would make her look like a coward. "you're looking well, peter."

STARTER for @wereache / peter hale *

[arghent]

can i ask you to do something else for me? close your eyes. ( scott )

her trust isn't given easily — not after the sort of life she's lead and the things she's seen. old habits die hard, though, and one oh-so-earnest look from scott mccall has her reinforced walls crumbling like sand. it's too hard to shut him out when he's standing in front of you with a smile so bright it could rival the sun's rays.

" fine, " allison states simply with a sigh, " but this is a one time thing. besides, i need to head out soon, scott. i can't stay here all night. " she's got to get on a plane to denmark in the morning, but he doesn't need to know her exit isn't as urgent as portrayed.

finally, she gives in to scott's request, eyes fluttering shut. " tell me when i can look. "

@wereache

[heartsbreaking-migrated]

@wereache sent ❛  i'll only go if you go.  ❜ / from lydia

allison stood in front of the building lydia's vision had shown them. they'd managed to track it down after a lot of work and time spent on google maps, but nothing had prepared them for how decrepit it would look in person. she took a deep breath and reached over to give her friend's hand a squeeze. "i wouldn't dream of letting you go in there alone. i've got your back." she was well armed, and ready to use them if the situation called for it. there wasn't supposed to be anything alive in there, but they were rarely lucky enough to find only a dead body, if that could even be considered luck. "whenever you're ready."

[shadowbrn]

stiles  stilinski  (  @wereache  )  said  to  cora  hale  ;  “killed him? wait, what, literally?”

❝  no,  not  literally.  ❞  cora  immediately  rolled  her  eyes,  ❝  i  mean  .  .  .  probably  not  literally.  i  don't  know  what  my  uncle  does  in  his  free  time.  ❞  stiles  did  have  the  right  to  be  concerned  .  .  .  but  cora  wasn't  going  to  confirm  that  to  him.  there  was  still  a  part  of  her  that  was  protective  of  her  uncle,  even  if  he  was  a  bit  of  a  psychopath.  ❝  i'm  sure  your  friend  is  fine.  it  takes  peter  a  while  to  reach  the  point  of  actual  murder.  ❞

[arghent]

happy birthday !!!!

thank you so much!!!!! 💜💜💜💜

[toapaixonar]

@wereache continued from here because legacy editor.

she mentions him and you turn around to look in his direction, just to see him look away. it is a new feeling, really, how your heart seems to beat faster and slower at the same time, something fluttering in your stomach. it has been this way since you met him. you thought it had been because he was looking at you and talking to you without judgement, but it seems to be so much more than that. it is confusing, everything about being human is. except how happy you feel when you are near him. ❝ i don't know why he was looking at me. and it has nothing to do with that. ❞ a beat. ❝ okay, maybe a little. but romeo and juliet does seem like a ridiculous story anyway. why didn't they just leave? so much drama. i hate drama and complications. ❞ after all, your life is hard enough without a boy occupying your thoughts.