#wouldnthurtafly

[stu-face]

Step one in turning my bathroom into a nightmarescape #mother #wouldnthurtafly #weallgoalittlemadsometimes #fridaydecembertheeleventh (at Newcastle upon Tyne) https://www.instagram.com/p/BycxH9GhRhX/?igshid=jza83z2zich8

[ghoststainarchive]

“The darkness will swallow you whole.”

jenna marbles meme | accepting! (pls send me this!)

      “alright….. that’s a little creepy, dude.” she really didn’t like that. gave her shivers down her spine. “you’re really gonna have to explain what the fuck ya mean. pronto.”

[notyourdeadgirlfriend-a]

❝ I know you’re scared of my mother but contemplating arson isn’t the way to fix this. ❞

❝ are you sure? seems like it would fix a lot of problems…. ❞

[cultkiid]

❛ well, here goes nothing - you ever seen a ghost? ❜

      “...Have I ever seen a ghost?” There’s a long pause as her eyes search his. The corner of her lip slowly twitches into a small. Suddenly, a ripple of Pabst coated laughter erupts from her lips. She nearly drops her can. It’s her fifth. “Ahhhh, man... You better sit down for this one. Have I got some stories for you.”

[sacrillegea]

@wouldnthurtafly

Glazed eyes stare thoughtfully, she doesn’t take note of how long she does only of the features of your face, the way you sit & react to crimson hues BURNING into you. ❝So tell me?❞ She’ll grin with excitment ( she’s always been fond of these types of games ) finally dropping her gaze. ❝----What’s the worst thing you’ve ever done?❞ 

[portraitofbeauty]

‘ mistletoe ’ accidental

the mistletoe hanging covertly over the doorway had been unexpected, but surprise quickly gives way to an air of tired annoyance. amanda’s eyes roll toward the ceiling. having been caught under mistletoe too many times to count, she considers it one of the more boring tricks a man could pull. 

but her attitude softens when her gaze flits over to norman, and it becomes clear by his mortified expression that the run-in was just as unplanned for him as it was for her. the visual is amusing enough to provoke a mischievous smile.

❝ well then! i guess it’s your lucky day.❞ she laughs airily, clearly enjoying his discomfort. ❝ i’ll tell you what – i’ll let you kiss me on the cheek. i know you want to.❞

[vivensmortua]

“ let me bring you food and drink. “

| @wouldnthurtafly​ | Song of Achilles Sentence Starters ( accepting )

                  It was absolutely miserable out –freezing rain, howling wind, shadows cast by flickering street lights as thunder rolled overheard. Lyanna was soaked and shivering, clutching her coat around her shoulders. At first, she opened her mouth to refuse the hospitality –to say that she could take care of herself, all she needed was a room for the night and she would be on her way in the morning. But her teeth chattered so violently that she could not be moved to voice such things. So instead, she nodded, let another chill roll down her spine, and managed to say, “That would be much appreciated, thank you. Do you have any vacancies?”

[portraitofbeauty]

“You have pretty eyes”

the compliment prompts a faint pink flush to tint her pale cheeks, and while there is no sense of humility in her graciousness, she’s all too eager to accept it. that much is obvious by her smile – bright and full, it reaches up to her eyes, radiating warmth. yes, she expects to be praised on her beauty, and it certainly happens often enough – but she was created to be praised, and she THRIVES off of it.

❝ you flatter me! ❞  she looks away in mock protest, raising a perfectly manicured hand to her lips in a coy attempt to hide a giggle.