#mightybigpill

A SMILE S L O W L Y GRACES HER LIPS, pleased with the VICTORY that comes with his admission. by no means is he a mark, bu she is on business. still, being able to OUTSMART then man that created her with his own bare hands is the highest of ACCOMPLISHMENTS she could ever receive. setting the martini glass down, she glances at the man over her shoulder through thick lashes. it’s been YEARS since she last saw him and he’s still as ATTRACTIVE as he was back then---hell, if it was possible she’d say even more. 

                           “That’s a good thing, isn’t it? It’s what you taught me.”

       get what i want ‘cause i ask for it                   not because i’m really that deserving of it

im canadian and im really just pissed i dont have cheesebread. like cheesesticks? cheese buns? like, america is the land of everything dont fuck on me i know you aint playin

          The cold air made Rick’s skin numb, yet not numb enough to spare him from the pain inflicted by several men hitting him over and over again. His body, his arms, his face. They sure as hell taught Rick who was in charge. Starvation had taken a toll on his body, making the former officer’s attempt to fight back completely useless. Still, he wouldn’t give up. That wasn’t on him. Clutched fists collided against one of the men, turning the beat up more brutal. A near deathly beat up that only ceased at a powerful --and oddly familiar-- voice’s command. 

Send me a ⛴ for a shippy starter…

8. My muse is sending subtle hints of seduction to try to drive your muse crazy.@mightybigpill.

Never had she been this forward. In all her life Beth Greene never expected that she would see the day where she would be in something so – TIGHTLY fitted to her body. If Daddy could see her now he would’ve been sent into cardiac arrest before she could head out the door, forcing her back up to her room to change into something more APPROPRIATE for a young lady of her age. But that was just it – she wasn’t so young anymore and it pained her to acknowledge that Daddy was no longer around to call her shots anymore. It was her choice to be dressed in this fashion – HER choice to catch his attention. And oh, would she ever. 

Emerald irises practically DEVOURED her, the gaze alone provoking a familiar knot in her stomach to fasten even tighter – the burning sensation of her skin making her feel as though she were on fire even without his touch. The thin ebony material hugged her slender frame while the hemming slipped just below the curve of her bum. She was tempting – BAITING him to make the next move. The songbird’s seemingly innocent hues flickered up to the leader, the heavy stares of his workers neglecting to catch her attention as his eyes were upon her. 

HONESTLY ITS LIKE YOU SET OUT FOR ME TO SHIP THE FUCK OUT OF THIS BC HOT DIGGITY DOG, THIS IS FUCKIN B E A U T I F U L

OH MY GOD THE BAR IS DONE?!