#heartbattled

    “so anyway, she sittin’ there, askin’ the guy if he’s SLEPT AROUND, so when he’s in the bathroom, i slip her my card, y’know. i figure if he’s not willing to answer the question himself, i could find her answers. i guess he wasn’t so keen on that, though, so--” the irishman gestures to himself, his bruised ribs and broken hand, only to wince. pain killers would be appreciated, even if geoffrey’s especially composed for a man in such pain. “here i am.” 

Bishop is a very self-sufficient individual, but unfortunately, they can’t just climb the grocery store shelves in order to reach something at the top. Thankfully, they aren’t alone in the aisle. They just hope the other person will be willing to help them.

Stiles grabbed Dillan’s arm.   ❝C’mere  --   nope,  don’t argue.❞   He pulled the man toward him and into his lap.   Arms wrapped around his midsection,  pulling him into a tight hold.   He could tell that Dillan was feeling particularly broody.   He didn’t typically ask a lot of questions,  mostly because it wasn’t any of his business unless Dillan wanted to open up to him.   ❝Everyone needs cuddled every once in awhile.   Even giants.   What’s up?❞   

“You’re the best person I know. Probably in the whole world, actually. You know that, right?”

“I feel more comfortable that way,” he said, running his hand through his head full of curls that had grown out, the sensation feeling odd and foreign to him. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d let it get this long, choosing to keep it short ever since the first time he’d been to juvie. “Is that so weird?” 

"You want more than talk?” she asked, brows raised.  “Fine,” she sneered, grabbing the front of his shirt and pulling him close as she kissed him roughly and deeply.  She lingered for a few moments before pulling away, a bit breathless as she asked, “All bark, huh?”

“Please tell me that your idea doesn’t have anything to do with swinging through the city this again.” He has had good ideas in the past, that was not one of them in Iris’ eyes.

         “      we’ve gotta keep on living for these moments ,  ‘cause this is our time.      ”         //        @heartbattled         :       these starters turned into b.tr lyric starters.