𝓭𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱 ~♥

grell, just constantly: i need 2 sleep w/ so many men

Asked someone to marry you? — innocent Kissed one of your friends? — guilty Danced on a table in a bar / tavern? — innocent Ever told a lie? — guilty Had feelings for someone you can’t have? — guilty Ever kissed someone of the same sex? — innocent Kissed a picture? — innocent Slept until 5pm? — innocent Fallen asleep at work / school? — innocent Worked at a fast food chain / restaurant? — innocent Stolen something? — innocent Been fired from a job? —  innocent Done something you regret? — innocent Laughed until something you were drinking Came out of your nose? — innocent Caught a snowflake on your tongue? — innocent Kissed in the rain? — guilty Sat on a roof top? — guilty Kissed someone you shouldn’t have? — guilty Sang in the shower? — innocent Been pushed into a body of water with all your clothes on? — innocent Shaved your head? — innocent Slept naked? — innocent Made a boyfriend / girlfriend cry? — innocent Shot a gun? — innocent Still loved someone you shouldn’t? — guilty Have / had a tattoo? — innocent Liked someone, but will never tell who? — innocent Been too honest? — innocent Ruined a surprise? — innocent Been told that you’re beautiful by someone who totally meant what they said? — innocent Stalked someone? — innocent Thoughts about murder? — guilty How about mass murder? — guilty Cheated on someone? — innocent Gotten so angry that you cried? — guilty Tried to stay away from someone for their own good? — innocent Had a girlfriend / boyfriend? — guilty Gotten totally drunk during a holiday? — innocent

like gurl, calm down

Of all the people to approach her with flowers, this kid was one of the last she was expecting.     It was one of the few times she kept quiet. Whether his intentions were pure or not was difficult to tell, but the smirk on his face made her wary.     Her eyes remained on him at all times until they were almost too close for comfort, and Alois reached up to her head.     Silence still. How many people holding flowers had violent or otherwise anti-social intentions?     As she expected, both flowers - red in colour, as she was absolutely predictable in her preferences - were tucked behind her ear. A sweet gesture, but an ultimately meaningless one.     ‘Thank you.’     How long the flowers would actually stay there was unknown.

Most people would go out of there way specifically not to touch somebody’s wounds. And most people would especially go out of their way not to touch them if they’d been inflicted by said person.     Then again, most people weren’t demons.     She really did just have the worst luck sometimes.     Grell didn’t mind a fight. It didn’t matter if it got rough; nine times out of ten she would come out the victor. But demons were unpredictable creatures, each one filled with abilities that varied from the last. Just when she thought she knew how they would act, they would bring out new tricks.     This one wasn’t a fight she could win, and fleeing had been her only option.     She’d thought she was safe upon rooftops, which had been a struggle for even her to reach.     She slowed down, caught her breath. And when she looked behind her...     A foot flew into her back, sending her to the ground. It pressed down into a deep wound.     ‘What the hell was that for?’ she growled. She huffed, regaining her demeanour, before continuing, ‘You just can’t give me up, can you?’