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joeldidnothingwrong

that hickey, tho

hi daddy

"I have two daughters, but I am certain you are not one of them."

#anon weekend

fuckyeahdindjarin

This old man has a little strap on his Nokia I’m feral for him

fuckyeahdindjarin

#it’s so peepaw doesn’t drop his flip phone

Babe it's not even a flip phone it's a brick 😭😂

lilxwclf

"Well that sucks to be them," she commented with a shrug of her shoulders. She knew that no matter what she wouldn't get a simple broken bone and yes she probably should wait but she couldn't. There were people to find and things to take care of. "No death wish just business to take care of," Hayley huffed with a shake of her head.

werewolftorn

He exhaled a sigh -- he knew better than to persuade the younger folk, often being adamant and stubborn, even if unwise in their decision making. He did not care to ask of her motives, knowing too much information often got him in more trouble. "I see -- well , have at it, and don't say I did not warn you."

#c: hayley marshall

fatestolvn

''well considering i was turned a long time ago..i think i'll be okay. unless there's a werewolf out there. us vampires are tough.'' edward chuckled. ''thank you for the concern though. a broken wrist? really?'' he had been through worse.

werewolftorn

He was concerned by the males ability to be upfront, in a town of hunters. He could not decide if he was cocky, or idiotic. "I'd keep that to yourself -- you don't know who you're speaking to." He folded his arms, shaking his head.

#c: edward cullen

selfishhearted

Penelope turned at the sound of the voice. "No, I don't plan to go out, I just thought I heard something."

werewolftorn

He nodded slowly , not being sure what to say in response to her statement. "What do you think you heard?"

#c: penelope park

"I wouldn't go out there if I were you -- the last person to try slipped and came back with a supposed broken wrist. Do you have a death wish?" He was tired of advising, but in truth wished to make himself useful in unprecedented times. He could tell boredom was lurking leading to some unwise decision making and the least he could do was be around to supervise.

#beaconhillshqstarter

hvntxrz

the storm outside seemed to be gradually relinquishing its grip on beacon hills, thankfully. gabriel had found solace in the dimly lit bar tucked away in a corner of town. the rhythmic patter of rain against the windows served as a backdrop to the low hum of conversation and the often few claps of thunder that made the windows rattle. seated at the worn wooden counter, gabriel nursed a tumbler of fine scotch, his fingers idly tracing the rim of the glass. the amber liquid swirled, mirroring the turbulent winds outside. the man was a renowned hunter of supernatural beings, and his family name and legacy was one that had been carried through centuries. for a human, his senses were incredibly keen, and he could damn near feel the eyes that were glued to him. "may i help you?" he finally spoke, his tone gruff as he turned to face the other.

werewolftorn

He had taken his time, roaming the town hall in search of a familiar face. In truth, he had contemplated not attending, after recent events of the last full moon, he had been contemplating his life in Beacon Hills. He had even looked at relocating, searching up flats in distant cities, but could not bring himself to do it. However, whenever the next Full Moon arrived, he would have a difficult decision to make -- be honest with his best friend, or flee. He moved towards his friend, sitting down beside him with a huff. "No, you can't -- but considering the company in here , you'll do."

#c: gabriel hernandez