#inkedspelled

Features twitch between many emotions and feelings.  Stiles isn’t sure if Lydia is asking a question or making a statement.  So he scrubs at the back of his head and looks only slightly sheepish. 

 “What now?”  Might as well ask for clarification before he gets a verbal lashing from Lydia.

𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐃, oblivious even — unaware of what exactly he’s done to receive such a scolding. That has the strawberry blonde scoffing, jade hues pointedly darting around the room: her room. The bedroom he has entered freely without permission.

❝  okay   babe   i   know  its   your  first   halloween  ,  so  listen  up     ❞   chad  hands  jim  the  cocktail  .  this  whole  place  seems  ,  strangely  familiar  but  no  he  would   remember  -   he   shakes  it  off   ❝   you   gotta  be  subtle  with  the  dead  jokes  ,   don’t  get  ahead  of  yourself  just   yet  .     ❞  chad   sips  his  own   white  wine  .   ❝   they  have  to   question   their  sanity   before   you   drop  the   big  one  .     ❞   they   were   dead  ,   but   that  didn’t  mean  fun   was  off  the  table  .     

      “Hayley,” He greets, reaching into his pocket to withdraw a handkerchief so that he can wipe the blood from his chin as he offers her a smile. “Apologies for the mess... uninvited guests.” 

     “Captain,” He greets, stepping aside so that she can enter the Sanctum. “Should I be worried something catastrophic brings you to my door?” 

@inkedspelled​ | soft and fuzzy :    “we can share.” (from Natasha)

❛ Generous of you. ❜ It comes easy with a smile and a chuckle, and —— to be honest? He’s relieved for some DOWNTIME, for as BAD as he is at it. It’s been a long day, and he suspects actual sleep will be a long time coming —— and so a little time to relax and take a BREAK is welcomed. ❛ I just want to know how you managed to hide that away from all the others long enough for it to last until tonight. ❜

*: ･ﾟ✧   interrogation starters. » demanding | @inkedspelled​ (nadia)

“ i need you to tell me the truth.”

       katherine looked up from the magazine she was reading, eyebrows arching in surprise. "i need to tell you the truth about what?" she couldn't read nadia's mind, even though she's her daughter. her gaze wandered from nadia's face down to the journal she had brought with her which caused katherine to narrow her eyes.