“Brenton--? We need to talk.” | @starsweepers​

“I don’t know what kind of world you live in, love, but the one I’M FROM... Well, that’s just how this shit goes.”

The young man rubs the fox’s belly absent-mindedly. “Is that what you do?”

“Don’t fucking TOUCH ME--” The guttural GROWL that escapes him is almost ANIMALISTIC as the blond cringes away from her with GRITTED TEETH. He didn’t think that in this undead state that he could still experience PAIN SUCH AS THIS, however... it appears as if he’s been LIED TO in that regard. | @streetxcat​

“THAT’S REAL CUTE, SWEETHEART. But maybe you should leave the PHYSICAL VIOLENCE to me, okay?” | @streetxcat​

“Look, sorry about SNAPPING-- Having a few, ah... PROBLEMS with my ex-girlfriend, and I don’t really have a GOOD WAY of getting my anger out. I... TRULY didn’t mean to take it out on you; that was rather UNFAIR OF ME.” | @awkqz​ for whoever you’d like! 

“YOU DON’T HAVE TO ASK, LOVE.” They’re snuggled up on the couch of their apartment, the only LIGHT in the room being that of the television. Shades are DRAWN TIGHTLY SHUT, Holly is fast asleep in the next room. Pale hands slowly toy with her dark hair, Trevor letting out a sigh, shoulders sinking. He hadn’t REALIZED he’d been holding himself so tightly. “I can’t believe we’re THREE MONTHS clean. Owl-free... It feels GOOD, doesn’t it?”

“LOOK-- A big, black HORSE came this way, DIDN’T IT?” He’d been tracking Lava for about an HOUR now in hopes that she would eventually lead him to wherever the fuck his ex-girlfriend was HIDING OUT, but that didn’t seem to be WORKING. “You... HAD to have seen that-- A LOOSE HORSE. With BRIGHT RED EYES. How do you MISS something like THAT--?”