#withoutmycoin

[realitv]

withoutmycoin replied to your post “thinkin abt how much i love miss @bclovd”

I NEED A LIST OF ALL THE MUST HAVE IN AG MUSES

hello and welcome to my incomplete list of ag muses (some are on holiday but i love them anyway and will follow them until the end of time) @asortofsensation, @hebelieves, @wednesdeus, @fqry, @czbog, @hmmertime, @deciptur, @vapae, @00111110, @godlyground, @lepracant, @shitqost, @beautygurv, @bclovd, @fuckstarz, @landgorged, @springreawakened, @waspeachy, @divues, @ljuuga, @sacredmotel, @rebelcodes, @newfngled i am probably missing some but these are my angels i love them all terribly with all my fucking HEART

[crowleyisms]

withoutmycoin replied to your post “Okay. Imagine if you will with me to go along with my theme of the...”

... But in the middle of such a cute moment, can't help falling in love turns to bohemian rhapsody.

Crowley will fight his car if that happens.

[entitaem]

continued from @withoutmycoin 

* ↳⧸ it was a kiss amidst a good old fashioned tussle, blood was running hot and quick, and when sweeney tasted it on the tip of his tongue, he grinned like a madman. he pulled his lower lip free of those fangs that had left their mark on him before and took a handful of hair tight in his grip, with eagerness he forced another more passionate kiss. if the wolf wanted to play he was more than willing to give her a run for her money.

Whatever intentions she may have had fall away as soon as she is greeted with his mad grin. She held no bloodlust but the taste of it on her tongue is an old acquaintance that gives her a bit of a thrill. It had been more bite than kiss.  His fist in her hair in retaliation drags forth a whimper and a growl from the wolf woman, and hands that had been combative are quick to dig strong fingers into his shoulder, and his arm for purchase when his retaliation is a fierier kiss. Mind still half in their game, she soothes her tongue over the wounds her teeth had dug into his lip, but pushes herself into him with a strong leg, into the nearest hard surface, uttering perhaps a chuckle at the force of the collision.

[toujoursfleurea]

// anon // -- i'm in love with how you writer her, all the headcanons about little details that actually mean a lot. it shows that you have read between the lines to really try and dig up the smallest bit of personality. i love it because that is what i try and do, and for that you deserve all of the adoration for playing your beautiful muse(s) -- can't forget your other amazing blog either.

 a c c e p t i n g  ✓ ✓ ✓   ANONYMOUSLY TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK OF MY CHARACTER PORTRAYAL. I CAN’T RESPOND; I CAN ONLY PUBLISH.

[maelsong]

@withoutmycoin​ said : ‘ i hate sleeping alone. ’ re : daughter lyrics / sel . accepting .

   her gaze , heavy as anchors , settles upon his face slowly , hazy . something wrong about his sentence , like the words don’t match the tone or should perhaps have been cued by more lively banter . instead there’s just an air of numbness , like humidity clinging to their skin in the summer heat that makes everything smell like rot , like decay . morgan observes him a little longer , looking for clues . she often wonders about the hidden backstory of her tragic , unlikely companion — wondering how come his back always looks so tired , like he’s been carrying worlds on his shoulders all day long . some days she almost wishes she could take the weight from him , perhaps even enchant him into a smile of sorts . today , it’s her who smiles — cunning curl of lips , an eyebrow quirked in vague amusement . “ that a fact , or an invitation ? ”

[widowedfcked-blog]

“im NOT jealous ”

𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬 / 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐞 ▸ SWEENEY

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐫𝐠𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐧 after hearing that . As if she could believe that NOW. Not with such a denial coming from him . There was nothing to be Jealous of . A married Man that she worked with . She had slept with him long ago - & he had deserted her to live a happy life with a simple wife. ❝ Once upon a time, I would have said you had every reason to be. I was a shell of a woman before I met him - He ignited something inside of me , but LEFT it to extinguish on it’s own … and I keep it burning all on my own. ❞ May gave credit where it was due, but she had kept her own spirits alive in spite of Thomas Shelby. 

She held his gaze , staring him down . Heels clicked against the wooden floor until she could feel the warmth radiate from him . ❝ You would have more to be Jealous of when I am reading a good book I cannot put down then of Thomas Fucking Shelby . I don’t see him at my estate day in & day out. ❞

He was quite tall compared to May, as she was only 5′4″ , but never the less she persevered , hands reaching up to pull on his jacket in an unladylike fashion. She raised herself up higher in her heels , lips PRESSED against his for a moment , letting herself melt into the kiss . May pressed her body into his , molding against him - kissed him harder until the heat seemed like it would burn her . Looking up at him now , she had done away with the blushes and acting as if she was scandalized by such a searing kiss,  ❝ King’s do not feel jealousy , because they know what they rightfully have . ❞

[cultkiid]

@withoutmycoin ; starter call !

     Roxanne stares up at the man from the moonlit swing set for a long moment before cracking a smirk. “You’re full of shit.” She bows her head, continuing to sprinkle leftover shake into a curved joint paper. “Leprechauns are supposed to be tiny, angry fucks. And you   ” She flashes olive orbs back up towards the ginger. “     you’re too tall.”

[toujoursfleurea]

✉ ➟ @withoutmycoin said:

∟   ‘ even when i’m not thinking about you, i’m still kinda thinking about you. ’

 a c c e p t i n g  ✓ ✓ ✓ AFFECTION SUGGESTION SENTENCE MEME

╳                         ❝ Oh, but I do like the sound of that. ❞

She passes him a glass of finely aged scotch, the amber liquid sloshing against iridescent crystal as her fingers drift away from the drink and trail over his hand instead. They continue to trace an idle path over his wrist and down his forearm as the witch slowly circles behind this giant of a creature. A soft - all too delicate - kiss is placed on the back of a strong shoulder, the caress deceptively gentle.

❝ Even so --- ❞ She sighs in a faux-disappointment, standing on the tips of her toes to rest her pert chin fully on the curve of his shoulder, cheek flush against his neck.  ❝ I am a demanding creature and I will accept nothing less than full dominion over your every thought, Sweeney...waking or sleeping. ❞