╳ ALABASTER BADASS

make a zombie dragon wanna retire man

i did it all for the booty

     Maybe things were better when she was the only zombie she knew of, because this guy is very      sketchy and she’s mildly worried about the safety of Ravi when he’s around. Liv just gets weird      vibes from Blaine, okay? But she’s still going to stand tall, arms crossed and brows raised after      her question springs from her lips and maybe it’s a little sarcastic.

     Because, you know, she’d zombie hulk out and that’s not a fun time for anyone. Especially      the pretty blonde. Still, it’s an honest question, because she does look like she’d tear strips      off of Liv if she even looked at her the wrong way. 

     Well, it’s probably not a common sight, not in the slightest. Unless someone’s stocking up      for a weird party where they only supply hot sauce. Those exist, right? If they do, Liv wants      in, for sure. She blinks, slowly and carefully, and puts her fifth bottle into the basket. This is      totally normal.

     Why do people touch things that they clearly shouldn’t touch? Especially in the police      morgue. She doesn’t even know why he’s down here, some official police business or      whatever, all she knows is that there is no way he’s a cop or anything. He’s a kid, and      she is standing off to the side glaring at said kid.

     Not that she’ll really go out and buy tanner, she’s not even sure if it’d work at this point.       Her skin’s just that perfect shade of dead it might not last long at all. She doesn’t really      bother to look up at who she’s talking to, just knows there’s someone there who she      hopes isn’t too rude.

starter call!!