rustandglass:

“Yeah, that might be true, but I wouldn’t trust any fucker around here not to take advantage and start trying to go through your bag the moment they think you’re out. Shit, they’ll take anything if it ain’t nailed down, and even if it is, they’ll come back later with the tools to pull it up.”

“There’s nothing valuable in it.” Which was true enough. It was mostly stuff she had had scavenged, scrap to go through and sell and it most of it was utter worthless and the bits that were worth anything were easy to miss. Besides, she was always armed with more than just teeth and claws.

pidgeforblackpaladin:

leebasampson:

slurpinanakinsdiaries:

Anybody else got like,, rlly random connections to famous ppl?? Like my older brothers were friends w Jennifer Lawrence when they were like 12 and I just found out I’m friends w the cousin of the girl who voiced honey lemon in big hero six like, idk what I’m supposed to do with either of these tid bits I feel like I was supposed to live my life in ignorance of them

the tags on this are so funny because they range from “my neighbor went to school with tom cruise” to “my dad is best friends with macklemore”

mythsandmonsters:

“I don’t mind,” he purred lazily, trailing soft, sloppy kisses down her throat as he basked in the hazy feeling and caught his breath, the buzz he felt and the scent of blood reminding him of some of his darker addictions but without the need to hide anything or clean up after himself.

His lips on her throat were enough to make her shiver as she ran her fingers through his hair. The idea of leaving his bedroom any time soon was enough to make her anxious, but she swallowed it down to simply enjoy the moment. 

“You’re odd,” she joked sweetly, still a little breathless.

rustandglass:

Zayde nodded, still a touch hesitant in the motion, but he was at least far less freaked out and conflicted than he had been earlier and making the conscious effort to ignore any new negative thoughts that entered his head.

He let his hand move so that his fingers entwined with Devin’s, the gesture a show of acceptance accompanied by him moving back within the other males personal space. As nervous as he might be about his inexperience, he was tired of fighting against himself, and even if he only did this the once, it might relieve some of everything he’d been bottling up, for a little while at least.

Slowly, Devin eased Zayde closer, his free hand moving to rest on his hip. His thumb brushed over his skin, gentle and easy, making sure to keep things at a slower pace so as not to freak him out. He knew he was going to get an earful from his sister when she found out, it wasn’t like it was the first time he had ended up hooking up with someone she had brought around.

His lips brushed against the other male’s, sweet and soft, a little more lingering than the previous kiss, the hickey still very prominent. He wanted to leave a trail of marks down his body, but he needed to get him comfortable with it all first.