#salvatcrechild

“what have i done to deserve the view of the tightest pants in the world set on you?” jack teased as he walked into the room and laid on the door’s frame. he didn’t have much to do or say, if anything, checking over him was the best course of action for a hard day between books. @salvatcrechild​

bash  loved  toying  with  other  people.  maybe  it  was  the  mikaelson  in  him  .  .  .  but  he  got  a  bit  of  a  joy  out  of  it  that  couldn't  really  be  duplicated  in  any  other  way.  jacob  was  so  .  .  .  innocent  and  bash  wanted  to  play  around  with  that.  with  the  urgency  in  jacob's  response,  bash  can  only  smirk  a  little  bit  wider,  ❝  you  sound  nervous.  ❞  bash  responded  immediately,  reaching  out  and  putting  his  hand  on  jacob's  arm,  meeting  the  young  vampire's  eyes,  ❝  what  about  this  is  making  you  so  nervous?  do  you  not  know  the  answer?  ❞

His head thunked back against his seat before gaze flickered over to the other.  “Why are you such an angry elf?” No. He would not explain what that meant. / @salvatcrechild​

"i’m going to be generous here and assume you’re lost.  because that’s the only reason i can think of as to why you’d ever be here at this time when half the cliente are wolves who look like they either want to beat you, or fuck you --and the answer’s probably both.”

“Cupcakes? I’m in the mood for cupcakes.” Milo pointed standing up from the desk and grabbing his phone.

“Wanna watch Hocus Pocus with me? We got caramal apples, hot chocolate and everything.”

edward / @salvatcrechild​

Henrik could definitely get used to nights like this. Curled up with his arms wrapped about the boy he liked. Not that he’d said that to Jacob, but Henrik wasn’t the most open person either. But that had started to change after getting to know the siphoner. Jacob was someone that could actually relate to what he was going through, and it felt pretty damn good. Something about the boy had been on his mind, though. “What was it like... living in a prison for long?” There was a slight pause, then Henrik spoke again. “But we don’t have to talk about it.”