But The Horror Was For Love

“I knew it. I totally knew it.” Frank looked entirely too pleased with himself, arms crossing behind his head as he smirked. Mel’s brow furrowed. “Knew what?” “That you were into this.” He gestured at his torso, encompassing his chest and stomach and the dark hair that covered both. “I believe they call that a happy trail,” Mel stated primly. Internally, she couldn’t believe that she’d been so obvious. “Whatever.” He grabbed her by the hips, rolling her beneath him. “I knew you liked it. Why do you think I messed with my shirt so much in front of you?”

thank you

rewatching lost and making it everyones problem — casual entire thesis of jack and locke in 2x03

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HACKETTS QUARRY 4EVER! (Get it...4ever...because it's the 4th year anniversary?) ANYWAY, happy birthday to The Quarry! I offer seven little counselors as tribute this time with a werewolf twist >:)

Oh beautiful, sweet, child of Cain @tankhall

“it’s a game that has driven you to one of your own deepest fears, joshua. isolation.”

ニックのトルソー。

she's going for it!!!

he doesn't even know he's driving her crazy

Quick sketch before locking in on some work

MEL WITH HER HAIR DOWN MEL WITH HER HAIR DOWN MEL WITH

BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER | 3x14 "BAD GIRLS"