Insolent Innocence

"Battle not with monsters, lest ye become a monster, and if you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes also into you."

[whitepainteddahlia]

sorry it was so short-lived but i gotta go

ill see you guys later

[beastofthelucky38-deactivated20]

He looked a little disappointed at making her look away. He wasn’t even entirely sure on what he said was a proper sentence.

"O-oh. Well forget what I said then…whatever it was. Now you’ve got to go into details." He says wryly, motioning his drink in her direction to address her.

[whitepainteddahlia]

"Oh, no. Ingen behov for at," she said coyly, offering a small shake of the head. Though she'd gotten over what he had done before (with those damned handcuffs) she wasn't going to risk it again.

[whitepainteddahlia]

Spit it out!

“Jeg ønsker å ta på deg, føler huden din og kjærtegne deg dypt, slik at din sjel føles det …”

[beastofthelucky38-deactivated20]

He looked at her and made a fake scowl, exaggerated as always.

"You’re fuckin’ askin’ for this.

Uh…Tha…thu, ‘nad…fhaighean. Bitch.”

[whitepainteddahlia]

Vei just looked at the man, eyebrow raising. She crossed her arms and turned her head away. "No, it was nice." Peeking at him, the blush reddened more. "If not a little bit lewd."

[whitepainteddahlia]

//also if anyone wants to thread please send me some messages. *distant screams of "DO IT" can be heard*

[whitepainteddahlia]

Morgendagen kommer

[hellomynameisfxckyou]

Rory lowered his gun as soon as he was sure the radscoprion was dead, looking back at the direction of the young woman he had obviously startled. He gave her an apologetic look. “Sorry, didn’t mean to startle you.”

To be honest, he wasn’t even sure if the woman understood English at all, and while he knew dutch.. the language she was speaking wasn’t that. Body language however was usually universal, and she didn’t look like she was about to pull a gun at him (but he wasn’t always the best at reading people). So he disarmed himself instead, putting the shotgun in it’s holder on his back.

"Pretty dangerous sleeping out here in the wasteland. Always gotta keep an eye open."

[whitepainteddahlia]

"Pretty dangerous waking a person up with a gun shot, du lure." The murmur was followed with a huff as she bent over and picked up the stuffed rabbit, clutching the ragged-looking toy to her chest. He always made her feel safer. Less lonely.

Eyeing the man quietly - eyes narrowing - she cleared her throat. "And the ødemark is as much mine, as I am its." Vei sighed and brushed the sand off of Potet before picking up her bag and stuffing him inside. No way she was getting back to sleep now.

[whitepainteddahlia]

//finally back you guys

sorry for the wait

[pinchemojave]

She looked over the caps in the pouch, she squinted as she thought over the numbers in her head. She took the 55 for the bottles and the sunscreen then the rest for the cells. “We dont’ have many mircofusion cells. At most like 15. We don’t normally deal in energy stuff. That’s 45. You’re total is… 100. Thank you for shopping with De La Vega Trading. “

She handed back the pouch much emptier than it originally was and nodded to her assistant who handed over the small box.

[whitepainteddahlia]

Solveig accepted the supplies gratefully and nodded once. "Thank you," she murmured, putting the things in her bag and clearing her throat. "Ha en fin dag." With that, she looked down and turned around, wandering off into the desert.

[whitepainteddahlia]

[newvegasninja]

((Also while on topic special thanks to whitepainteddahlia I chickened out on the foreign language in post until they inspired me.))

[whitepainteddahlia]

WHA

awh <3 youre welcome~!

[whitepainteddahlia]

A Match Made in Starbucks - Modern AU

[nightstalking-courier-deactivat]

Finally. It felt like he had been waiting for years, rather than minutes. Stepping forward he turned to face the cashier. She wasn’t that tall, at least to Danny she wasn’t. He thought she looked alarmingly thin for her height though and he guessed she wasn’t too strong either. For somebody who looks so frail, he had to admit that he thought she was a little cute and attractive. Unfortunately, the same thing couldn’t be said for him. He was a tall, lanky guy with overly sharp cheekbones, he didn’t exactly smell the best and he couldn’t even remember the last time he washed his hair.

"Um, I’ll have uh, a small iced coffee." He ordered in a surprisingly gentle tone considering all the things he’s done in the past.

[whitepainteddahlia]

Vei smiled politely and turned to the cash register, punching in the amount, and running over to the machine to whip up his order. Iced coffees took an exceptionally short amount of time to make.

Unfortunately, she was too busy (and used to the thing) to notice the numbers on her wrist counting down. 

Fill the cup with chilled latte, add ice, season, sweeten, whipped cream, caramel drizzle, cap. The steps were second nature to her by now. 

Walking back, she stuck a straw in the beverage and handed it over to the man. The bracelet hit three. "Six for-" Having been cut off mid-sentence, Vei's brows furrowed. At first she thought it was someone's phone ringing. Well... Two phones ringing in unison. Until it died off. 

Then their entire reality finally dawned on her. With a slightly panicked expression, she looked down at her wrist. The timer read 00:00:00:00. A furious blush spread across her cheeks and her head shot up, looking around the shop to see who it may have been.

[whitepainteddahlia]

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[whitepainteddahlia]

//nick no omg XD

also, to everyone:

sorry for not being online these past few days. my boyfriend's parents have come down to visit so i probably wont be on very often this week

[whitepainteddahlia]

[whitepainteddahlia]