#strlitmemries

[hittcr-a]

@strlitmemries​ // moreau

          “what i did was a favor, moreau. you ain’t supposed t’ come back. thought i made it pretty clear what i’d do ‘f you did.” empty words. eliot hates how empty they are. he hates that damien probably knows they’re empty too. “don’t look a gift horse in th’ mouth an’ all.” it makes his skin crawl just being this close. there’s that sort of fear that creeps in around the edges and unsettles. and eliot hasn’t felt that since the last time he stood this close to damien moreau.

[yovrstruely]

@strlitmemries​ said: "Wow... you're easy to file up." ( Garcia @ Lorena? )

ɴꜱꜰᴡ ᴍᴇᴍᴇ –

“And just who’s fault do you think that is?” Honestly? It wasn’t her fault that she and her husband couldn’t keep their hands off of eachother. After being separated for so long, even little touches felt good--but they had always had a deep down craving for eachother. And it definintely made her needy at times. More than a little needy. 

[doctordonovan-a]

strlitmemries  birdie rambles;    this  isn’t  a  real  post,   ...

Maeve, Reid, Luke, and Penny all hanging out when???

the true Team Chaos !    ballads will be written about them.

[baseyra]

strlitmemries replied to your post “come plot things w me or you’re a pussy”

you are what you eat i guess

hi tumblr i would like to report bullying it’s me i am being bullied

[mtchstck-archive]

strlitmemries replied to your post: your muses can should must and will attend livvy’s...

garcia is a favorite among the dance moms because who doesn’t love a tall, slightly-intimdating foreign man with an accent who absolutely dotes on his child

i am simply picturing some of the dance moms overtly flirting with the man and he’s like. not even listening and one of the kids comes over and is like “livvy called me a moron again,”

[sailorvinusmoved]

✨ ❝pride.❞ 🌙 dusty & vi.

🌙  meme. ✨ still accepting!

@strlitmemries said Vi: Roses are ready, violets are blue. I want to celebrate 2 years sober with you. Dinner tonight? I'll cook.

( txt. | 💓 luv. ) ur strength and determination is nothing short of admirable. you chose to shine and never give up despite all the darkness and storms that engulfed your life ~ you are the reason the word “phenomenal” exists. just know that i will always be proud!! watching you grow has helped me grow as a person, too

( txt. | 💓 luv. ) anyway okie dokie, you can cook and we’ll go the the rooftop to chill. i’ll just make sure penny doesn’t get into the flour again when youre doin ur kitchen magic

( txt. | 💓 luv. ) we should stop leaving the bags of flour in the floor cabinets, i think -_-

[nicknamedrook]

@strlitmemries​ said: every day we stay alive is a day we beat our enemies. ( Garcia )

the changeling, pt. 5.

She’s not really sure how he keeps finding her or just swinging around on the rare occasion where she’s playing DD. The diet coke in her hand with a mixing straw between her teeth. She knew he wasn’t still trying to recruit her to whatever his crusade was. She had told him she was done playing soldier. Done with the fight. She had a son to raise. “I don’t have enemies anymore.” They’re behind bars, they can’t hurt her anymore. 

[whcwashe]

strlitmemries replied to your post: #good morning, I will pay u to teach liv that just...

Zeke vc: BLOOD NEEDS TO STAY INSIDE THE BODY

LISTEN. IDEALLY, YES, BUT --

[wemultitudinous]

@strlitmemries​ asked: “Can I hold your hand?” ( parker @ hardison )

100 WAYS TO SAY I LOVE YOU // ACCEPTING

And isn’t that a nice little warm feeling having a party somewhere behind his ribs? Some days, he looks at Parker and wonders what the hell he did to get so lucky; to have this woman fall ---- quite literally, most of the time ---- into his arms.

“Any time,” he confirms, and reaches a hand out before he freezes, just shy of her own. His eyes narrow a fraction, head turning suspiciously. “Unless you ‘bout to throw me off a roof or some shit. ‘Cause you know I like surprises, but not when it involves me travelling at a velocity high enough to pop my eyeballs out my head----”

[hittcr-a]

strlitmemries replied to your post “wayne’s just what eliot would have been if he stayed home and took...”

LETTERKENNY ELIOT & QUINN AU WHEN

ELIOT’S THE TOUGHEST GUY IN FORT GIBSON QUINN.

[portraiyal]

strlitmemries replied to your post: portrait verse more like

is this Ib?

also yes

[doctordonovan-a]

*☾ closed starter for @strlitmemries​  -  for cal !

THE STARS FEEL,     and  always  have  felt,    oddly  intoxicating.    the  nothingness  so  many  were  once  driven  mad  by.    it’s  far  from  confusing:    how  the  seemingly  endless  emptiness  engulfing  what  light  is  present  could  be  too  much  for  some  brains  to  deal  with.    she’s  observed  it  in  many  of  the  cadets,    those  new  to  travelling,    the  call  still  ringing  in  their  ears  from  back  home.   perhaps  she’s  lucky  to  not  have  that  problem,    a  child  of  two  worlds,    an  orphan  to  two  lives.    earth  is  no  longer  an  option,    with  the  constant  threat  of  being  watched,   of  never  being  allowed  to  rest.    her  human  adoptive  parents  raising  her  only  as  human  proving  during  her  time  studying  on  vulcan  that  it’d  never  be  home. 

so  the  stars  it  is,    head  tilting,    unblinkling  watch  through  the  glass  as  she  allows  herself  the  rare  indulgence  of  tucking  dark  curls  behind  obviously  non-human  ears,    giving  no  clue  of  her  awareness  she’s  not  alone  until  she  speaks.    ❝  I’m  off  duty  and  couldn’t  sleep,  ❞    maeve  remarks  instead  of  a  greeting,    the  geneticist’s  bright  eyes  finally  moving  to  the  other.    ❝  perhaps  you  can  help  me  out.    the  constellation.   I  can’t  decide  if  it  looks  more  like  a  rabbit  or  two  tangled  snakes.  ❞

[yovrstruely]

@strlitmemries​ liked for a starter from Lily.

“There was a man who came by my house asking for you.” Grey eyes flicked up to meet his, trying to discern something from his reaction. Anything that might tell her if he actually used her address for anything. Because the man that came by had no good intentions. She could hear them so easily, even behind such a gentlemanly smile. “I told him that he must’ve mistook the address....” 

[mtchstck-archive]

@strlitmemries​ : “  you want me to punch him in the face ?? ” be soft this is a threat

" be nice. " livvy implores, looking up at karl with wide eyes and a loose grip on his jacket sleeve. she may be mad at garcia more often than not these days, especially since anthony, but there doesn't need to be any more friction between her little makeshift family. "hey, wanna play cards with emma n' me? she found an uno deck."

[sleazygoing]

69;73;80

OC Asks;

69: What is your OC’s favorite kind of weather?

           His answer to this would be ‘raining men’, but realistically speaking, it’s gotta be sunshine! He likes that ‘driving with the roof down’, ‘no shirt, no shoes, no problem’ weather. He’s pretty sure he was a lizard in a past life. Sometimes a man’s just gotta lie on a nice warm rock and catch some rays.

73: What is your OC’s favorite form of entertainment?

           Other people! Vernon sure likes his nature documentaries, cowboy movies, sudoku, blackjack, and magazines for bored housewives, but he’s just a sociable guy and being with other people is more fulfilling to him than all of that stuff. He just likes to hang out, or talk on the phone, or whatever. He’s the guy who disappears at the party until you find him in the bathtub discussing the human condition with some guy he just met.

80: What is your OC’s favorite dinosaur?

           Triceratops. It’s vegan, got cool horns, and hurts slightly less than the stegosaurus when he steps on it barefoot on his kid’s floor.

[nicknamedrook]

@strlitmemries​ said: “You keep staring at me instead of watching the film. What’s up?” ( Alfie )

𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 ♡

“It’s nothing, you’re just really cute and...” She let her stare drag down to his lips before coming back up, her cheeks turning a little rosy with her pretty blatantly obvious thoughts. “...I was thinkin’ about kissin’ you. Can I?” She was already close enough and didn’t exactly want to pressure his decision, but god she really wanted to kiss him. Feel him against her mouth and maybe a little more. Luckily for both of them, Elijah was just upstairs, sound asleep.