#hotpreist

[yeahnahyeahs]

His beautiful neck...

[finleysgone]

‘ 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙸𝙵 𝙸'𝙼 𝙱𝙴𝙸𝙽𝙶 honest...? it might’ve been a nightmare, ’

╰   *  𝙰𝙽𝚂𝚆𝙴𝚁𝙴𝙳      :     @hotpreist​ ​ ⧽    sent 🎁  for a spotify wrapped starter.

[wldbirds]

@hotpreist​: 🎁 / from ron to amy march | 𝑺𝑷𝑶𝑻𝑰𝑭𝒀 𝑾𝑹𝑨𝑷𝑷𝑬𝑫  (LIFE IN THE CITY)

“   --  𝑰 𝑴𝑰𝑺𝑺 𝑴𝒀 𝑫𝑨𝑫 . “   she’s aware how she sounds , like a little child  -- an unfortunate aftereffect of being the youngest , all her life and now she wipes those stubborn tears ,  “  he’s had to go away -- a lot . “ 

[gentlebcnes]

“HAMLET --” There was warning in his tone. The strictness mingled with slight annoyance that he tried to contain. He exhaled sharply as he thumbed through the documents at his desk, trying to get on top of his paperwork only to be bothered by the other, yet again. “Don’t you see I’m BUSY? What is it that you need from it? Can it not wait until later?”

@hotpreist​

[theyellingplace]

@hotpreist​  /  drunk :    my  muse  takes  care  of  your  muse  while  they  are  in  a  drunken  state.  ( dani ) 

❛        𝐈  𝐀𝐌  𝐒𝐇𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃.      ❜               a  snort  of  laughter  escapes  the  girl  as  she  leans  on  the  other  ,  trying  desperately  to  keep  herself  on  her  feet.                ❛      you  smell  like  strawberries.        like  really  fucking  good  strawberries.         DO  STRAWBERRIES  EVEN  HAVE  A  SMELL  . . .  ?       ❜

[alyafae-a]

“What a splendid hat! The colors are radiant! Though not quite Alice enough. A splendid hat nonetheless.”     ...     @hotpreist​ (alice)

[orumad]

@hotpreist​​ sent: ❝ Tequila is not my friend? YOU’RE not my friend. ❞ / from melody to hyde

“yeaaah, man, both can definitely be true at the same time.” case in point. hyde scoffs a laugh, shaking his head at her. “see ‘cause it’s all fun and games when you get wasted enough to start jumping around pretending to be a monkey like last time, but eventually you’re gonna be blowing chunks in the bushes and that’s really gonna harsh my mellow. here, follow my motto -- tequila bad, beer good.”

[vihilum]

@hotpreist​ said, “You’ve been walking around for months like you want to kick my ass. So do it already.”

Sadie couldn’t help the inexplicable grin that crossed her tiers when her wide-eyed gaze caught Dallas’ face. She couldn’t tell if he was serious – he was good about that, toeing that line to where she couldn’t tell the difference. She stepped towards him, the toe of her boot touching his. He had at least a head on her, and she had to crane her neck back just to meet his hues, gaze fluttering from his eyes before simply shaking her head.

“Fuck, Dally,” she swiveled away, reaching for the carton of beers residing on the counter. She grabbed two bottles by the neck and offered him one, “You look for a fight everywhere you go?” She leaned against the counter, procuring the bottle opener, cracking open her beverage, trading it between them, taking a long swig. “Now why would I do something like that?”

[phantombs]

"I wonder, are you looking at me right now?" he somberly mmyurs. It’s a bizarre greeting, surely, bordering finely that realm of brusque, but he little seems to care as he wanders with his incense, praying on his lonesome by the quiet or the road-- And, god, the whispers, these  tears, and-- "Do you hope to see my pains, then, I wonder? Hm. You’re nosy, you know."

@hotpreist, 🎁.

[hereromeo]

( sms  →  hamlet❀)  sorry the party was horrible, dude ( sms  →  hamlet❀)  should’ve invited me. would’ve made things more interesting

( ✉ → sms ) the party was horrible but at least ikm drunk lol  /  @hotpreist​ .

[burnselfs]

@hotpreist    —    “ why are you bleeding? ”  ( alex to daniel ) 

𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙚𝙡  𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣’𝙩  𝙥𝙪𝙩  𝙞𝙩  𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨  𝙩𝙤𝙣𝙮  𝙡𝙚  𝙙𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙨  𝙩𝙤  𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧  𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩  𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙭  𝙩𝙝𝙚  𝙬𝙖𝙮  𝙝𝙚  𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨  𝙝𝙞𝙨  𝙚𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩,  𝙗𝙪𝙩  𝙨𝙤  𝙛𝙖𝙧  𝙝𝙚  𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧  𝙝𝙖𝙨.   not that daniel sees, anyway;  it would surprise him, certainly.  alex is the good son:  the perfect le domas great hope for the clan.  if you ask aunt helene it’s more than that when it comes to alex, but daniel makes a point never to ask aunt helene anything. 

“  𝗼𝗵,  𝘆𝗼𝘂  𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 . . .  ”    he just reaches into the ice bucket on the drink cart for something cold to press against his hot, swelling cheek.  the blood on his lip is the least of his concerns.    “  𝗶  𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗻’𝘁  —  𝗻𝗼,  𝗶  𝗱𝗶𝗱 . . .  𝗮𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆,  𝗶  𝗱𝗼𝗻’𝘁  𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿.  ”    probably had something to do with the fact that daniel has been home from school for less than four hours, and he’s already drunk. 

[finleysgone]

‘ ah - ! h- how long have you been standing there...? ’

send 💬 for a randomly generated one liner.     @hotpreist​.

[wldbirds]

@hotpreist​: 🎁 / from eve to villanelle | 𝑺𝑷𝑶𝑻𝑰𝑭𝒀 𝑾𝑹𝑨𝑷𝑷𝑬𝑫 (DREW BARRYMORE)

“   --   𝑾𝑶𝑵'𝑻 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑺𝑯𝑼𝑻 𝑼𝑷 ?  “     a raised brow , pursed lips ,  the distinctive drawl of her native accent , something real .   “  no , you’re my favourite .”  

[00-02]

❛    NEVER  THOUGHT  I’D  ACTUALLY  ENJOY  THERAPY.        mom  always  said  it  would  help  ,  but  ------    ❜             he  trails  off  ,  gaze  distant  for  a  moment  as  he  wanders  off  into  his  own  thoughts.         /  @hotpreist​  for  lila  !

[intelwon]

❝   Can   I   help   you?   ❞

               𝚂𝙷𝙴   𝚂𝚃𝙰𝙽𝙳𝚂   𝙸𝙽   𝚃𝙷𝙴   𝙷𝙰𝙻𝙻𝚆𝙰𝚈,   regal   and   poised.   Eyes   focus   on   the   unfamiliar   girl   but   a   smile   appears   nonetheless.   There’s   a   warming   presence   that   comes   off   her   in   waves,   gently   lapping   at   anyone   standing   nearby.   It’s   not   uncommon   for   there   to   be   strangers   stopping   by   now   that   their   school   is   broadcasted   on   nearly   every   channel.   

❝   My   name   is   Cordelia...   Are   you   alright?   ❞

     @hotpreist​ liked s.c. for sabrina !!

[orumad]

@hotpreist​ sent: ❝You are gonna have one hell of a hangover tomorrow.❞ / from jackson to cameron

“i’m drinking water,” she haughtily insists, holding up her drink, the ice clinking against it’s sweating glass walls. cameron purses her lips, one side of her mouth plucked up in a loose smirk as she shoots him a sidelong glance. “well -- it’s clear like water... and it just so happens this bar serves peanuts seasoned with wildly sobering properties.” she nods, utterly full of shit and desperate to shy away from his very good points. she just wants to let go. her eyes narrow at him. “though considering you’re already forewarning me of tomorrows problems, i’d say you need less peanuts and more vodka.”