#brassbling

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[celticbled]

bonnie: What are you? 5?

sweet pea: Yes, 5 heads taller than you

bonnie:

sweet pea:

bonnie:

sweet pea: Please don't kill me

[nolabled-a]

@brassbled​    ,    meme.

“    there’s  something  i  need  to  get  off  my  chest.    ”

[harvestbled]

🎯 - Your portrayal is on point!

@brassbled / meme

ashley, you’re so cute! i love you a lot <3

[ashesrise]

“It’s not safe.” Not going back to riverdale where werewolf hunters have been killing his family, the serpents. “You’ll stay here, where it is safe.” It was more a plea then telling her she couldn’t, who was he to tell anyone they couldn’t do what they wanted? His features softened considerably and he moved closer, the side of his hand brushing over her cheek. “I want you to be safe.”

Vivian didn’t like it -- she did’t like it AT ALL. While she understood he was trying to protect her, she was protecting him too. She had lost everything, her whole family and she knew that he would be a loss she just would not recover from if something should happen. Closing her eyes, she leaned into his hand. “And I want you to be safe. We would be safer together, you know this.” Opening her eyes, she let her jade gaze settle on his face, brows furrowed in genuine concern. 

continued w/ @brassbled​

[brassbled]

[liesought1]

support your local trash can with @brassbled

he’s legacies based but will have a canon verse as his second verse. I’ll work on his google doc tomorrow. 

[dailyjunkla]

Finally we are past the mattress on the floor stage. I can handle an original macrame piece from @tropicaldepression sent with love from Puerto Rico and some bold country pillows @tamalinps got me from the motherland! #Thailand #love #home #eastlos #montecitoheights #cb2 #brassbling #macrame (at Montecito Heights, Los Angeles)

[nolabled-a]

@brassbled​  ,  meme  :   “ who told you that?! i didn’t say that! “

“    i  heard  you  ,  jackass !    gonna  tell  me  my  ears  are  liars ?    ”      she’s  uncontrollable  anger.   rage  and  fury  packed  into  five  feet  two  inches.     not  even  a  storm  can  match  what  she  feels.  the  fires  in  her  chest  blaze  without  consequence.  she  will  pick  apart  the  ashes  tomorrow.      find  pieces  of  herself  scorched  beyond  repair.      “    look.  talk  all  the  shit  you  want  about  the  vamps  ,  i  know  you  and  your  boys  get  off  on  it.   but  keep  my  name  out  of  your  mouth.    ”      boys  will  be  boys.   and  she’s  been  called  far  worse.  it  had  been  hearing  it  roll  from  his  tongue  ,   the  disdain  and  disgust  so  clear  in  his  voice.  they  weren’t  anything  special.  but  maybe  she’d  gotten  caught  up  in  it.      “    and  while  you’re  at  it  —  go  to  hell.    ”

[nolabled-a]

@brassbled​  ,  meme  :   “this can be our little secret.”

“    well    i’m   not   exactly    taking  out  an  ad  in  the  school  newspaper.    ”      did  he  think  she  was  that  dumb ?  or  was  he  just  that  scared ?   her  pride  stings.   after  all  ,   she  had  been  the  one  to  drag  him  into  the  nearest  closet.  fingers  tangled  in  his  hair.  and  lipstick  staining  every  inch  of  skin  she  could  find.     part  of  her  missed  the  days  when  the  marks  he  would  have  left  behind  could’ve  been  worn  as  a badge  of  honor.      “    relax  ,  sweet pea.  your  vampire  hating  reputation  is  safe.    ”      

[nolabled-a]

@brassbled​    ,   continued  from  here.

“    funny.  i  don’t  remember  asking.    ”      fingers  find  grip  around  his  arm  again.   pulls  it  back  into  her  lap  as  she  begins  to  wipe  away  the  blood  that  spills  from  flesh.  she  longs  for  the  days    when  a  quick  wave  of  her  hand  and  he’d  be  immobile.   forced  to  accept  her  help  because  that’s  all  she  wanted  to  do. . .  help.      “    who’d  you  pick  a  fight  with  this  week ?    ”

[celticbled]

i need to head out now but i would like to remind everyone that i would die for ashley and astra. @brassbled​ @nolabled​

[celticbled]

when @brassbled​ does anything, this is my reaction:

[nolabled-a]

@brassbled​  ,  continued  from  here.

head  hangs  low.          there  are  moments  when  she  forgets  ,       he  could  put  her  in  a  permanent  grave.  if  he  wanted.  a  year  ago  his  wolf  gene  wouldn’t  have  mattered  much.  save  for  the  war  that  brewed  in  the  heart  of  her  home.          now  they  were  truly  at  war.  opposite  ends  of  a  fight  that  had  been  raging  since  long  before  they  met.      “    usually.  but  there’s  more  crying  involved.    ”      humor  words    clouded    by  the  pain  in  her  heart.  she  can  feel  it  coming  off  her  in  waves.     when  had  she  fallen  this  deep ?      “    i’m  not  afraid  of  you  or  your  toxic  teeth  ,  sweet  pea.      you  may  talk  a  big  game  to  your  boys  but. . .  you’re  not  gonna  hurt  me.    ”

[nolabled-a]

@brassbled​  ,  meme  :   “ so … do i get a goodnight kiss? “

sneaking  out  has  become  their  thing.  whoever’s  roommate  has  plans  for  the  night.  they  take  turns.   a  level  playing  field  to  keep  the  game  alive.   always  a  battle  for  dominance.  and  tonight  ,    she  seemed  to  be  winning.      “    aww.  miss  me  already ?    ”      she  won’t  say  she’d  stay  if  she  could.  that  nights  are  easier  when  she’s  curled  into  his  side.  they  don’t  cuddle.     it’s  just  a  nature  position  after  their  twisting  through  the  sheets.      without  much  more  teasing  ,    too  afraid  he’ll  change  his  mind  ,    she  leans  down.  lets  her  lips  graze  slowly  over  his.  it’s  gentle.  far  more  so  than  she’s  ever  been  with  him.  new  and dangerous  territory.      “    goodnight  ,  sweet  pea.    ”

[nolabled-a]

tag drop. because if ashley and i didn’t ship it would be Weird.