#beanshith

[basicallyanotherwitchesthing]

Patricia Lysaght - The Banshee - Glendale Press - 1986

[frenchones]

My Tumblr Crushes:

lcbrat (7%)

beanshith (4%)

maliasparadise (3%)

flumenveritatis (3%)

homicidixm (3%)

sarcastiiles (3%)

tobeopenwounded (2%)

mcgnetic (2%)

khylinrhambo (2%)

[littlewxtchaa]

@sweetscreamer

@beanshith

@deputypvrrish

@stilesstylelinski

@sweetheartmartin

“What are you talking about? My name’s on what list?” Bonnie gave the person who was clearly not there to buy anything a sharp stare, her hands on her hips. Green eyes narrowing. She was starting to regret letting Lucy convince her into moving to California. 

[freezcrburned-archived-blog]

WOW 100 OF YOU PEOPLE LIKE MY ISAAC or something idk but like HEC K ty for all this love i couldn’t ask for more om ggg all of you are sweethearts. but like i love Isaac to death bc he’s such an abstract muse to write aahh ty for all the lovely threads bc i love each and every one of you heck 

and then here’s a list of actually lit af people 

@hcmmcrcd / @hecdshct / @survivcrmade - megan has become the actual love of my life okay. shes such a sweetheart and everything she writes and every single character she writes as is fucking fantastic and there is nothing she can say. her troy has an exclusively special place in my heart for that whole thing but like, i love you ok. i say it all the time but its true!! i love you very much and i hope you dont leave bc then ill be very sad without my megan <3 <3 <3 

@serpentfamily / @deathlywails - you have like a direct section in my heart that’s like black bc you keep sending me certain videos that make me cringe to help me die. BUT V has stuck around with my annoying ass for almost a year. almost a year V!!! holy heck and i’m 90% sure she’ll NEVER get sick of me. i love you very much v. NEVER LEAVE!!! 

@surviivorborn / @fireflytorn - heck our threads are so fantastic especially the ones over at Tess like ah. BUt like i love you and you kno w this and i never want you to leave me. never leave me okay heck i’d be sad <3 <3 

@facetiious - you get some love bc i love your malia even though replying to things is hard. i love you ok. 

@fatallyclawed - WE ARE FRIENDS OKAY we are the best of friends even though things were ruined during that one thread with them both crying over allison heck that was sad. 

SOME FANTASTIC BEANS I LOVE WRITING WITH AND WOULD LOVE TO GET CLOSER TO; 

@bettycoooper / @fifityshadesofplaid / @kalxidoscopc / @codesworn / @jaguarskinned / @frcgilis || @badpcrson / @neverfrownallison / @notapackanimal / @kireiarashi​ / @valeureux​ / @yourpaljughead​ / @mapleblood​ / @sungbirdsbvllet​ / @brokenxhuman​ / @beanshith​ / @undeciided​ / @southsidelover 

[adamargent-blog]

@beanshith

His first day at Beacon Hills High had been relatively uneventful. Adam was used to teaching. He’d been doing so for the past two years while he worked on his Master’s degree in Paris. Granted, there he’d been teaching English while here he was teaching French. It was hardly the only reason he was in Beacon Hills. No, the real reason was because he needed closure regarding the death of his younger sister, Allison. 

This was just a cover, a mask, something to pass the time until he learned the truth and found a way to avenge his sister’s death.

So Adam wiped the whiteboard behind him of the French notes he’d written along the surface and gathered the paperwork in the wire bin of his desk that would need to be graded. 

The hairs raising on the back of his neck alerted him to a presence at the door and brown eyes lifted to see who strawberry blonde standing there. Adam didn’t need to ask her name to know who she was. A little research along with what he knew from Isaac allowed him to narrow down a name. Lydia Martin.

“Can I help you?” 

[wildlingmalia]

@beanshith

She’d barely spoken to the redhead since the other night when she’d walked past Theo’s room and heard a brief snippet of the conversation before retreating to the safety of her den that Scott had made for her. Malia had been careful not to spend too much time holed up in there, but there were times she liked to just cuddle up behind that couch. Now she was sitting there, thinking about the Master that Lydia had mentioned. Her hand moving to her wrist where she’d had light bruises for a few days after her own altercation with him. She whined lowly, but jumped as she noticed someone leaning over the couch pushed into the corner. “Oh! Hey. Sorry.”

[tobeopenwounded-blog]

[text]:You came in last night, ate an entire avocado in silence, and then told me I should never accept rides from strangers. Not sure I even want to know what happened to you last night! [wp]

@beanshith

[text;; lydia] Good[text;; lydia] Because I honestly don’t  remember.[text;; lydia] Except the avocado. I remember that part 

[sarcastiiles-blog]

[text]: Liam disappeared two hours ago with a stripper named "delicious." Haven't seen him since.

@beanshith

[text;; lydia] ... But I was supposed to be[text;; lydia] Nevermind. We’ll find the kid somewhere.