#dangerouslytris

“I don’t know what you just said...” Lydia exclaimed, ruffling her hair a little nervously as she didn’t want the figure in front of her to be angry in any way due to her inability to listen. She just had a lot of things going on recently, in fact that was an understatement so she just needed them to bear with her for a moment. “...could you please repeat?”

    ❛  remind me never to piss you off. ❜

You’re absolutely amazing, thank you so much! Honestly, your portrayal of Tris is so, so, so great and this is really sweet!! This goes right back at you because I suck at forwarding things. Thanks.

                 “I am sorry, Beatrice Prior. Your                   boyfriend is a CAKE-maniac &&                   a cookie-addict. He also refuses                   to get help. Unless it’s in shape                   of more cake. Chocolate cake.”

ilu ok. world ain’t ready for us.

          “you look good, Tris.”

The young dauntless soldier  laid in quietude along the soothing of pillows and quilts, recollections lingering at thoughts while lids remained closed, it was the gentle alteration of weight upon the mattress that alerted him of another, even so, a soft smile tugged at the corner of his lips.The warmth of another lingered about his, both  inert  alongside the other… no words were required, their language naught but the austere of presence, that was all needed…  ❛            You’re back.   ❜