#whimsicalgodfrey

[thepsychopathssmile-blog]

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Tate: We have an event tomorrow, I guess. My mother failed to tell me about it until just now.

Tate: I would wear one of your silk dresses. You look really nice in those.

[godfrxy]

whimsicalgodfrey liked your post “how gay exactly are you? asking for a friend”   what are you trying to say Letha

[avegodafrid--archives]

yo fuck anon you're fucking fabulous i literally come up with a new beautiful nickname to call you and shan every few years when i message y'all on skype but i promise i appreciate you EVERYDAY and i dont actually forget about you im just so busy. like omg my blog would still look like the trash can it was before i met you and your impulsive graphic habits. you're so dedicated to making roman accurate and honestly you could cough and it would be in character because you have it down so naturally

ANONYMOUSLY TELL ME YOUR HONEST OPINION ABOUT ME. I CAN’T REPLY, JUST PUBLISH.

[godfreyqueen-blog]

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She should have known Pryce would find a way around death, he’s capable of so many other things; why not this. “Such a pleasure to see you again, Letha.”

[mamarumancek-blog]

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{-- ☾ The confusion is evident upon her features as she stares back at the blonde woman, debating for a long moment in silence. }

[wanderingxgypsy-blog]

whimsicalgodfrey replied to your post:clairebiagi replied to your post:GOD DAMN. LOOK AT...

ok but real talk your theme is TO DIE FOR ITS LITERALLY PERFECT I HAT EYOU

oh SHUSH I JUST HAVE TOO MUCH TIME ON MY HANDS OK BUT UR SO NICE AND I MIGHT DO SOMETHING SPECIALS FOR MY FOLLOWERS OR MY MUTUALS AT ONE POINT OK ILY

[deatheeled]

I want the K :))

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#18 

It’s a balmy afternoon, spring— The swim break is a necessary respite. Peter doesn’t quite mind playing the victim every time blondie dives under. Sneaky fingers pinch and tug on dark hair, and pearly whites are bared in a good natured grin as they make a game of it. 

If three months ago, anyone ever told him he’d be spending the day in the Godfrey’s olympic pool? He’d probably call bullshit, and pour a salt shaker completely over his shoulder (Just the feeling alone…). But life is good. Shelley’s the life guard, with feet submerged and cheeks glowing in the excitement of play, Roman’s napping off a hangover a beach chair— & Letha’s doing her best impression of Jaws. 

So of course it takes her by surprise when he dives under. For the werewolf, its a pure moment of unadulterated bliss. It thrums in his very bones when he catches her by surprise. Bubbles, float to the surface—But water pruned hands are cradling a beaming face and keeping her still as he presses a chaste peck… another. Peter kisses her until his lungs threaten to burn.  & even then? He gathers he’d die a happy man. 

[rumancekgarjo]

"Smack!" (this is 900% likely so)

SEND ME “SMACK!” AND MY CHARACTER WILL REACT TO YOURS SMACKING THEM AFTER…

12. They were laughing uncontrollably 

“Hey Roman said it, not me.”

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           “You know, I’ve never seen Peter so happy.”

[nemilxs]

      The day Letha came home, she went straight to her father’s new home. And Roman returned to the Godfrey mansion for the first time in nearly a year. Never had he cried out of happiness- but there was more than just that. More than just relief and thankfulness and love.       Those tears were also fearful; guilty and ashamed of what he’d done. If it weren’t for him, she’d have never been pregnant, would have never died. And at some point, she’d need to know.      The two are clearing the table of fine china and polished silver when Roman blurts out that he needs to talk with her. Her willing smile yanks on his heartstrings and makes him stumble over his own feet on his way to put up the serving platter. “In the garden, maybe? Or, like... wherever. Alone, you know?”