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her brows furrow, just for a brief moment, before they relax into something more normal. lucy tightens her jacket around herself, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. " i assumed that you'd say no. it's easier to ask for forgiveness than it is permission and-- all that. " it's shaken off with a wave of his hand, a roll of her eyes. " i apologize for breaking into your home. do you want a guest? "

@lackstrength sent: “trace” from dean || Scar touching

Her gaze had been focused upon the polishing of the knife in her grasp, attire less with the warmth of the small home. A tank top that revealed her back scars more than ever before, such a display that seems to have caught the attention of another.

❛  you  didn’t  tell  me  what  you’d  like  for  christmas  ...  ❜       she  lifts  her  hands,  holding  a  beautifully  wrapped  gift    —    red  paper  held  together  by  a  golden  bow,  along  with  a  small  card  that  has  stefan  written  on  it  in  elegantly  curved  handwriting.        ❛    —    so  i  got  you  something  that  would  remind  you  of  me  instead.  ❜    

@lackstrength​ sent: [ PIN ] from dean || Sexual tension

     Back collides harshly with the wall behind her, nearly knocking the wind out of her chest as attention turns curious to the grip at her hips. Perhaps the fighting back and forth has become a quick rise in tension, brows furrowing as gaze flickers over his features. He’s quite close to her now, enough that she can feel his breath ghosting over her features.

@lackstrength​ ; 👌 from stefan

                       “Is that a fact? Thinkin’ you might be a fun mistake to make.”

The first 5 Asks to send 💋 get a kiss.  1/5.

@lackstrength​ asked :     spread those cheeks apart for me.