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When you’ve spent your entire life working toward something, it’s difficult to picture what comes after.
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Men are trash, we know this,
moooooood
“You want me to castrate him? You know I could be real sneaky about it. In and out. No one would be the wiser. Just a cat and a penis.”
God, I already love her
“We’ll call it Plan B.”
pfffft--
“Anyone could have slipped it in there after she gave it to you,”
nah fuck that, i'm never trusting that bitch
fucking hell, i didn’t even make that connection, god the foreshadowing in this is 🤌 *chefs kiss* 🤌
ohhhh so exactly like the american school system when talking about genocide, slavery, and the killing of innocents? got it.
why was that kinda… hot? reid is slowly but surely becoming my favorite
but it also feels like one of the few pieces of me she hasn’t touched.
Were those his…dreams?
okay, i am no longer conflicted.
reid it is
Why would you talk to him but not us?
I trust Reginald, for some reason. Maybe it’s the bond connecting us, or maybe it’s something else. But if he says I shouldn’t talk about this, I believe him.
girly yes it can
was it the russians again
lmao, thats hilarious
“Oh hell no.” Monroe yanks the door open and struts into the room, Kirby a pace behind her. “What was that?” she demands.
girl if you dont stfu
“Did you stop at Bitchiness Incorporated on your way home to pick up this attitude? I hope you kept the receipt to return it,
i know that was supposed to be a clever or witty thing, but oooof, big cringe moment
“Sure, Val, we’ll go. But keep whatever the hell this is up, and one of these days, we might not come back.”
mannn fuck you kirby, named after a name mario cart character, i know it’s frustrating when someone shits you out, but maybe, idk, thats a sign for you to stop talking to them right now?? you can be supportive from afar
GOD I HAT”fRiEndS” like this
Blood and Buzz
thats ironic huh lmao
Go. Inside.
… fuck
okay, after that i’m sorry connor, but you’re not even in the running anymore
I don’t really have anything else to say to her, but I feel like I should. She and I have never been close, but we’ve also never felt this distant before. And with each new day that Calla’s still gone, the wall between us grows thicker and thicker.
istg if this turns out to be a jealousy thing imma scream
i have a suspicion
The bond tightens in my stomach, then Reginald turns into a flurry of movement. One moment, he’s standing beside me, the next, he’s beside Candace, his teeth tearing into her throat. Her blood splatters across the wall, then her body slumps to the ground between us.
GOD DAMN, DID HE KILL HER???
GO REID!
“I’ll take care of it. They won’t be bothering him anymore.” I turn to look at him, but his face gives nothing away. When I still don’t move, his expression softens. “You have my word.”
POLYAMORY, COME ON DON'T BE SHY, DO IT!!
the solution to all our problems: throuple
I don’t think I could handle any more.
famous last words
What’s probably so unnerving about them is how they manage to look so human and yet not human at all. They’re somehow emaciated and gluttonous at the same time. They often appear skeletal, but no matter how much they consume, it never satisfies.
foreshadowing, perhaps?
“In order for someone to become a wendigo, they either had to have some kind of magic in them to begin with, or the help of a witch to purposefully transform them.”
oh my god
ph my god
oh my god
AHHHHHHH
YOOOOO THATS FUCKING GENIUS
I let my first cigarette fall to the ground, snuff it out with the heel of my boot, and immediately pull out a second.
fucking mood
He turns to me, the barest whisper of a smile on his lips, and shrugs. “I don’t think we can.”
he's so fucking smug about this, smug bastard
Reginald moves so fast my eyes can hardly detect it. His fangs tear through Derek’s throat, splattering his blood across the grass. I gasp and jump back a step as his limp body collapses into the bushes. When Reginald turns back around, his fangs are still extended, dripping with Derek’s blood, his eyes glowing in the moonlight.
Okay, but why? It doesn't make sense to *kill* the people that don't cooperate, even if it is law.
Is it some sort of perverse power dynamic? To make sure the others obey? I don't understand it.
The law is the law. And if his sentence was an execution, then he must have had a lot more on his record, otherwise he would’ve been dragged to the closest blood farm.
Okay, I guess that answers the question, don't like it, but aight I guess. What about people with blood transmitted diseases, like wouldn't people try to purposefully try and get soemthing like that to stop them from donating? Or would it not matter?
When they’re done, he hangs with his arms spread wide, blood dripping from his shoes and staining the fountain below him red.
omfg... that's... what the fuck
“These fools have been handpicked by me. Watch your mouth, Rosemarie, or I’ll give your job back to Coderre. Just because you’re my favorite doesn’t mean I won’t add one of your canines to my crown.”
I don't like the Queen, but god damn was this badass
My vision blurs rapidly, blotting out the face of the dark figure, and he releases his hold on my mouth as my body goes limp against the bed. One of them grabs my arms, and a second pair of hands grabs my legs.
YESSSSS THE KIDNAPPING TROPE, WE LOVE TO SEE IT, COME ON REID, GIVE ME A REASON TO ROOT FOR YOU!
*gasp* , are we gonna see Connor, is this where he's been?
Maybe the russians? didn't they say he ran into them and neiher liked the other... EITHER WAY, THE ANTICIPATION OF WHAT HAPPENS NEXT IS KILLING ME!
Does this mean they’ve been the ones poisoning me all along, or is it a coincidence? How would they have had access to my things?
a betrayal from a certain someone perhappsssss
