#infamcus

“hope i didn’t scared you.” the smallest smirk emerged on his visuals as he remained his position. a pair of dark eyes stared at the female, as he knew that suddenly standing in the middle of one’s house was not a way people usually reunited. especially not with a weapon in hand, just in case. at the same time they weren’t mundane anyway and at least this way he got to poke around a bit to see what she had been up to. if he could still trust her. “i could have called beforehand, but i didn’t want to risk it. hope you have been well.”

reconnecting wasn’t something that astrid did often, but she felt compelled by the other. taking a sip from her drink, she traced her finger along the rim before laughing at what the other had said about their old habits. “ you used to come by and sit down by my side. ” she recalled, a playful smile on her lips. “ you would come in close and take off all my clothes. ”

“  you  should  know  better  than  to  aim  a  weapon  if  you  don’t  plan  on  using  it.  ”

          people who leave you always find ways to come back to you. astro didn’t think estella would. he had never met anyone before who could be so detached, so cold. what they had lived, it was supposed to be special. he had believed they could make it work. long distance, short distance. hell, he would have moved for her (and god knew astro gibbs was not the type of guy to make changes). how could she let him go? he stood there, unable to move, looking her in the eye. “what, did you decide it was time to play with your old TOY again?” he didn’t mean to be so harsh, but his emotions got the best of him. he was angry with her. most of all, he felt HURT. “why exactly are you back in town?” he asked, crossing his arms. “can’t be ‘cause of me.” deep down, astro knew he had to be part of the reason. there wasn’t anything special about this place, not to a woman like estella. “you should know that if i let you through this door and you pull that shit again, you’re gonna have to forget my name.”

      NIMBLE HANDS REACH FORWARD TO  gingerly touch their face . she’s careful . holding their chin , she tilts their face from side to side , examining their bloody features . purple bruises pepper their cheeks and eye sockets --- dried blood collecting at their mouth . a minute goes by that feels like forever as thalia examines the damage done to their face . “ who did this to you ? ” she finally breaks the silence . “ tell me . ” @infamcus​

‘  i  just  wanna  feel  something  ,  anything  .  please  .  ’     //    @infamcus​  liked  for  a  starter!

another show, another city. the night had gone well, as it always seemed to do, and one once they actually didn’t have to leave the city the second the show was over to travel to their next destination. they could have a bit of an afterparty, of sorts. really it was just a few drinks with the crew but oliver was glad for the chance to let loose a little. he found himself gravitating towards lydia, tossing himself on to the couch and taking a sip of his beer. “hey, lyds. you were great tonight, the crowd seemed really into it.”

     christmas  is  remi’s  favourite  time  of  the  year  .  he  loves  it  so  much  .  the  male  scrunches  his  nose  as  he  starts  to  untangle  the  christmas  lights  ,  wiggling  his  feet  a  little  as  he  hums  quietly  .  people  usually  hate  untangling  christmas  lights  ,  but  it  calms  remi  down  .  “  what  are  you  doing  ?  ”