#wolfsliege

[furysinclair]

jigglypuff

{YEEEESSS}

[egohominilupus]

6 word story: We be cool as balls bro

Yeah motherfucker u kno that tru

[mrsattano]

Top 5 places you've been on the road trip!

Ah this is cool, thanks! Just keep in mind, I’ve only been on road trips around in Scandinavia

1. Lofoten, Norway, more precisely Henningsvær2. Geiranger, Norway3. Taking Viking Line (the ferry) from Stockholm to Åbo4. Trollstigen, Norway (it’s really fun driving up there, I’ve been there several times)  5. Finland in general (it’s different there in some ways idk how to explain it)

I’ve been on more roadtrips in Norway as you can see laughs… there is probably other places I love more, but this is at least the places I have the most memories of.

[by-the-strictures]

/daud stop giving me feels

[cothurnas-blog1]

A sad love story that ended.

[mrsattano]

I'm so jelly that you get to go on a trip with your dad. Enjoy your trip and take a lot of pictures and selfies.

Thank you so much!

I finally got the chance to go somewhere this summer. My friends have talked about being in Greece and Spain, so yeah even it is to visit the neighbour countries it’s gonna be cool! I’ve never been south of Finland, neither to Stockholm. It is also a really nice experience to drive to these places. I’ve done it before,but that was driving up to Kirkenes in Norway and down Finland and Sweden, to get back. I will probably take a lot of pictures laughs, and again, thank you! 

[cothurnas-blog1]

prays to the lord in getting an angry kiss here

#10 | throat

It is not gentle, and it is in no way trusting, but Corvo falls into it anyway.

Where Daud pushes, Corvo pulls; where Corvo aches, Daud presses, and it ends up with both of them angry -- Corvo's temper is a quiet thing like the rest of him, and he has thrown men from greater heights for less slights than hitting too many of his buttons, unraveling his patience until there is nothing left.

Corvo tries to sweep Daud's legs from under him but is leapt upon and grappled and he clenches his jaw as he attempts to wrestle Daud off of him, only succeeding halfway. Legs are twisted together in his effort and Corvo is glad he does not wear his coat when they do this, so far from the Tower, from the watchful eyes of those who wonder at his whereabouts. He walks mostly, but sometimes he finds Daud. It is just chance, he's sure.

Both his arms are slammed to the ground and he clicks teeth together in his silent disapproval of this position, trapped underneath Daud's greater bulk.

     He opens his mouth to say something --

          -- and he does not expect the kiss.

It is not on his lips, but on his throat, and Daud is not soft about it, but nothing about either of them is soft with the other. Their edges are sharp and their glances sharper, and Corvo feels a burn deep within him, mixing awfully with confusion.

Daud's teeth are hard on his throat and when he bites, it draws a sound from Corvo, not of strictly desire but of some dissent. Corvo bites back, raises up enough to find the softer flesh of Daud's neck and sinks teeth in and struggles his hands free and knees Daud hard enough to push the other man off, the breath knocked out of him.

And Corvo does not touch the red, slowly-deepening marks upon his throat in disgust, but jumps back onto Daud and repays the injury.

[egohominilupus]

"Relax."

The salt of sweat and blood mingled on his skin, dripped into his eyes from the gash on his forehead, made him see literal and figurative red.

Relax? Relax? It didn't seem like a worthy concept at the moment, his body fatigued from battle, scratched up in more places than one. And yet...he wasn't awfully wounded. Even so, the fight had stirred up Daud's ire, and he nearly turned on his other self to bare his teeth at him. Instead, he released an irked grunt, the gravel of his voice carrying even in the rain. Contrary to the suggestion, his muscles bunched and grew their tension, shoulders riding high as he walked.