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[jarbieshands]

[beacondestroyedmoved-deactivate]

                  you don’t have to be PSYCHOTIC to be a killer ; you just need a REASON !!

                                                          i. ii.

                                                  ( promo credit ; @icarusinvited )

[warriorbirthed-blog]

☾. ･ﾟ・*.・BEN BRAEDEN.

                   he hadn’t bee prepped for a fight, but it seemed like the blood that was in his head had flowed elsewhere. He had doubted her ability since he had some height and pounds on her but still, he laughed and clutched his side as he laughed and tilted his head to look up at her with a brilliant smile,’’ Might is right, how true.’ he replied back to her sweet tone with a sarcastic and bantering tone. ‘ oh, pet names now? I could get used to that if it’s just you saying it to me krissy kissey.’ 

                    she thinks if he wasn’t such a SLEAZE, she might actually be interested in him. ( maybe it’s BECAUSE he’s a sleaze that she is but she’ll never admit it. ) he tries a little TOO HARD to be like dean, though she supposes she shouldn’t judge. everyone needs an IDOL to look up to. “ if you EVER call me that again, i’m definitely going to pop a cap in your ass. “ she notices just how AROUSED he is right then, only scoffs her amusement before leaving him there on the floor. “ stay OUT of my room & away from my stuff, ben. “ the brunette retreats back down the hall to the room she’d CLAIMED as her own, door slammed behind her, though there was definitely a smirk on her face as she dropped the book on her bed. ( what an ASSHOLE. she totally hates him. )

[warriorbirthed-blog]

☾. ･ﾟ・*.・SCARLETT DALAGER.

             truthfully, scarlett was no stranger to spending her nights at pubs, getting used to the sting of ALCOHOL sliding down her throat. even the blasting magic didn’t bother her anymore, all too used to the atmosphere. her eldest brother tells her she indulges herself in far too many vices for her own good, but then again, she almost never listens to warren ever since he moved to new york. his sermons were much more boring over the phone. as she signals the bartender to give her another shot of VODKA, as easily distracted as ever, she glances at whoever it was that came to stand by her at the bar. “ another drink it is then. ” she says before downing her shot, letting out a sigh as she swallowed. glancing at him, she gives him a once over out of habit. “ hi. ”

                    his changed is stuffed into his back pocket as he reaches for his pint once it’s set before him. a GENEROUS swig is taken, though in truth, the beers in this particular establishment were pretty shit. ( he was PAST the point of caring though, in all honesty. ) “ hi, “ he muses, shifting his attention to the brunette next to him. it was beginning to get LATE now so the bar was starting to fill up. maybe a LIVELIER ATMOSPHERE will lift his spirits a little. ( what he’s really hoping for is to find someone who’s DEALING. ) “ freddie, “ he says then, by way of introduction. he takes another sip of hid beer then, washes it down with the whiskey chaser before gesturing in her direction. “ what about YOU, huh ?? “

[deactivated-blog]

Dying sentence starters

“I’m dying”

“They say it’s terminal”

“Please don’t leave me!”

“I don’t feel anything anynore”

“What will I do without you?”

“I wanted to say goodbye”

“I needed to see you one last time”

“You have to let me go”

“You can’t die…”

“I will never forget you”

“I will never leave you”

“I want to do this one last time”

“I don’t want to die…”

“I’m ready”

“Is there something you wanted to do?”

“I know where I’m going”

“It’s too late for that”

“Why me?”

“I’m seeing [x]”

“Kill me…Kill me now, please…”

“I’ve got to go”

“Don’t be sad”

“I will be with you till the end”

[masterofallevils]

2x11|3x05

[owlonline]

[viviansternwood]

[warriorbirthed-blog]

                                                    conceal, don’t feel !!

                   indie multimuse writing blog featuring muses from ; shadowhunters/the mortal instruments, women of the otherworld/bitten, a song of ice & fire/game of thrones, the 100, chilling adventures of sabrina, the umbrella academy, supernatural, marvel, DC & many more !!

                                                               est. 2015, revamped 2019.

                                                                             written by kiki.

[subtlehysteria]

favourite dance move

luther | allison | klaus | vanya

[warriorbirthed-blog]

☾. ･ﾟ・*.・@rosesworn || starter call.

             he’s been sat in secluded booth at the back of the pub for a while now, was nursing the same drink for at least a good hour. it’s been a ROUGH DAY, though he supposes he’s gotten used to that over the years. still, he’ll wallow for a little while, get SMASHED then go home & have a smoke. he’ll be fine by morning, he’s sure. reaching to drain the last of his now room temperature beer, he drains the dregs & moves towards the bar to get another. something stronger, perhaps. “ SAME AGAIN, a whiskey too,” he says, rummaging through his pockets to find his wallet, placing a twenty note on the bar, gaze flickering to the brunette that’s been eyeing him for a while. “ -------- & whatever she’s having. “

[foreverthe80s]

Heathers (1988)

[princesconsuela]

which phoebe are you today?

[kimkibumily]

Dale ‘Hot Barbie’ Barbara (01x02)

[warriorbirthed-blog]

☾. ･ﾟ・*.・SWIETOSLAW STILINSKI.

     the warlock’s eyes rolled so hard he was afraid they’d be permanently stuck in the back of his head. his jaw muscles clenched in frustration as he looked up at the other man. “clave business. so — nothing important at all,” he quipped, his voice heavy with sarcasm. it’s not that simple lightwood. if it were, he’d be here already.” he didn’t mention that the amount of time he’d spent here with magnus meant he knew the place almost as well as the high warlock did. “i don’t know where he is or when he’s coming back.”

            the shadowhunter’s jaw tenses at the comment, but he’s refusing to RISE to it. he’s got the clave breathing down his neck enough as it is, doesn’t need to add PUNCHING A WARLOCK to the list of...issues. “ so CALL him. it’s not rocket science, stuart,” he states, unable to keep the FRUSTRATION out of his tone. he only has the capacity to deal with one jackass at a time & at least with jace, it’s ENDEARING. a hand moves to rub the back of his neck then, a frustrated huff escaping him. this was taking TOO LONG for his liking & sticking around here to bicker with the stray wasn’t going to get him anywhere. “ FORGET IT. i’ll find him myself. “ he has no idea WHERE to start, figures he’ll go back & try pandemonium again. someone there might be SLIGHTLY more helpful.

[warriorbirthed-blog]

☾. ･ﾟ・*.・BEN BRAEDEN.

                   He was working on a comment about her being very unladylike before he took the blow and ended up almost coughing up his lung. She was indeed a dangerous woman and he was still adamant about playing with fire. ‘ Jeeze Krissy, you want to wrestle, we can uh we can do that.’ 

                 krissy may have underestimated her own STRENGTH when she elbowed him, but watching him go down like a sack of potatoes DEFINITELY put a smile on her face right then. crouching to retrieve the book, she dusted his mucky fingerprints off it & tucked it back into her bag, head canting as her attention turned back towards ben. “ i think we’ve learned a VALUABLE lesson here today, don’t you ?? “ she asks, all sweetness & light as her arms fold across her chest. “ oh please, i took you out with ONE HIT. i don’t think your pride can handle a second ASS KICKING, benniekins. “

[jasonsgrayson]

I don’t want to be dramatic

but I would die for the Kinkle brothers.