fangtastic.

He’d only come to this stupid ball for one reason, one person really. as she stands in front of him, the anger he’d held on to was gone. He missed her and just wanted things to be okay with sibella again. he needed them to be. “ hi.. ” he greets in return. He’d never been nervous around her before but he couldn’t help but be now. Barrel knows his pride is to blame for all of this but he’s ready to accept the responsibility and move on. “ yeah, come on. ” he says, offering her his hand.

sibella smiled wide at the greeting, laughing brightly as she responded to him with a curtsy. fred had always been a weird sort of guy to her, but in a nice way. she glances up at his indication, a knowing smirk taking over her lips. “what are the chances?” she chuckles. without hesitation she reaches up to cup his cheek, pulling his face down to meet her and pressing her lips softly to his. when she pulls away, she pulls the top hat from his head and places it on her own. “so far so good. how’s the rest of the party?” 

winnie didn’t enjoy seeing any of her girls sad, if she could do anything about it she tried her best. she didn’t know what was going on with sibella but she knew there was something. winnie didn’t like seeing her upset and moping. she needed to cheer her up. taking sibella’s hand in her own, winnie pulls her along beside her. “ what do you want to do first? ” she asks, bright tone in her voice. “ we can decorate cookies! or sing some songs! or ooooh the sleigh ride looks fun! ” // @fangtasticsibella

barrel wraps his arms around her waist. being with sibella was the best way to forget about all the shit that’s been happening. he holds her close, groaning softly against her mouth at the feeling of her teeth pulling at his lip. she knew all the right things to do to turn him on and it was just the beginning. his legs hit the edge of the bed and he sits, pulling her into his lap smoothly. “ you drive me crazy, baby. ” he murmurs against her mouth before deepening the kiss and moving his hands to her ass, giving it a firm squeeze.

barrel smiles softly at sibella as she kisses his nose. the way she made him feel was so foreign to him, he couldn’t even describe it. he didn’t just want her, he needed her. he could never get enough. “ only when you’re not here, ” he answers quietly leaning down to kiss her lips. barrel smirks, chuckling. “ see, here I was thinking the fun was just about to start. ” his mouth forms a fake pout before murmuring “ c'mere. ” and pulling her flush against him.

the giggles that leave her lips are breathy, more of a tinkling gasp as her body presses against his. immediately, she works to eliminate as much space between them as possible, wrapping her arms around him. she hummed at his pout, kissing him softly before tugging at his bottom lip with her teeth, pulling it between her lips and sucking gently before releasing. “oh good, i was almost disappointed.” she teased, her legs between his, walking him back towards his bed.

telling sibella he couldn’t go out with her was so fucking embarrassing but barrel knew better than to disobey oscar. he wasn’t sure how long he’d be stuck in the house for but he hated he couldn’t be with her. he was grateful she seemed to understand though. not being able to go out meant he had no choice but to spend another night in the house. as he steps out of the shower, hair dripping and skin still glistening with water, he wraps a towel around his waist and makes his way back to his room. the last thing he expects to find is sibella at his window. opening his window, he smirks at her. “ is it that obvious? ” he teases, reaching his hand out to help her in. “ your timing is perfect. ” every prisoner deserved a visitor. “

sibella took his hand, carefully stepping through the window into the room. “only a little bit.” she giggled, leaning up on her toes to kiss the tip of his nose. “sweet, sad boy.” with her fingers still entwined with his, sibella stepped back, brow raised slightly as her eyes scanned over him, lips curved into an amused smile. “really? it looks like i missed the fun part of the evening.”

howlingwinnie·:

since meeting sibella, elsa, tanis, and phoebe, winnie could always count on them. they weren’t just her friends, they were her sisters. full moons were different when she left her family for miss grimwoods. for the first time she was alone. there weren’t other werewolves with her so, she was left to transform, hunt, and recover by herself. at least she thought she’d be alone. the first moon away from her family was the hardest and when she came to in the middle of the forest, she wasn’t alone. her sisters were there, ready to take her back to miss grimwoods. ever since then, she could count on her girls to be there when the sun began to come up. at the break of dawn winnie finds herself in the middle of the forest, naked, covered in dirt, and absolutely spent. she crawls over to the nearest tree, pulling her knees to her chest to protect herself from the morning chill. in an effort to help the girls find her, winnie let’s out a weak, long howl hoping phoebe had been found and would show up too. // @fangtasticsibella @phantcsma

phoebe still wasn’t exactly sure what had happened. one minute she was making a beeline for one of the carnival rides and the next it was the day after halloween. she didn’t have time to really think about that though - she had to find winnie. in all the years phoebe had known her, she (along with the grimwood girls) had never let her be alone the morning after a full moon and she wasn’t about to break that streak just because something weird happened to her. “winnie!” she called out as she floated through the forest, not bothering to actually look human. it’s not like there was going to be anyone else around anyway. she perked up when she heard the faint howl, quickly heading in the direction she heard it from. “winnie!” @fangtasticsibella·

“i’m a bit batty for barrel, actually. i almost feel like i have a pulse around him and he’s absolutely delish looking.” @fckbernardo

when kagami wasn’t around this morning, luka hadn’t thought anything of it. but after overhearing multiple people discussing disappearances, he was starting to worry a bit. she’d still yet to answer any of his texts or calls - something very unlike his roommate - and neither had marinette. the two of them both being unreachable was enough to stress him out. now hearing a girl calling out for another one of his friends, he stops and reaches out to her. “wait - did something happen to phoebe?”

"i don’t know. she didn’t come home.” sibella explained, panic building up in her chest. the guy who’d grabbed her seemed worried, and not just about phoebe. “do you know her? have you seen her?” she questioned, grasping at straws, but he seemed familiar with her friend and that couldn’t be overlooked, not when she was so desperate for an answer.