“ hey dina,  come here! ” 　 calling out to the other room eyes squint as knees bend,  dirt clad hands reaching for the trading card lodged between a stack of books;  clearly used as a bookmark that ellie carefully plucks out with ease.　 alright, 　whispered under her breath as she takes she takes in the yellow font,  red border round the man and the navy blue edges — aside from the tatted edges,  the card was in pretty good condition. 　 “ doctor uckmann. ”　 there's no denying the shine in her eyes,  casting a glance over her shoulder in the others direction as she lifts up the trading card for her view.  she hasn't found a new one in months. 　 “ i haven't got this one. ” 　 @tragerdy.

             ‘ they’re not, ’  where most times, jeremiah was quiet, a bit cynical ; he kept to himself, and only voiced his opinions or personal beliefs when he thought they were necessary. but this was his family. this was kaylee. sweet, big hearted kaylee, who should be laughing and living her life, not worrying about what plagued the hackett’s now. admitting that sometimes things did feel hopeless wouldn’t help in this situation, and so jeremiah wanted to try to reassure his niece, instead.  ‘ we’re gonna figure it out. there’re still good things, and there’ll be more good things t’come, ’  head dips a bit so the younger girl has to look at him.  ‘ s’gonna be okay. i promise, ’     @tragerdy​.

❝  i  still  can't  believe  that  i  ate  your  mother.  ❞  looks  of  both  disgust  and  relief  flashed  onto  sebastian's  face  as  he  stood  by  the  kitchen  island.  he'd  never  liked  davina.  she  was  infuriating  and  it  was  often  that  her  presence  hurt  his  girls.  and  that  alone  was  something  that  sebastian  didn't  stand  for.  ❝  i  won't  deny  that  i'm  relieved  about  it.    ❞  it  was  a  stressor  that  was  now  gone.  they  wouldn't  have  to  worry  about  her  anymore.

“ dina? ”  her voice was rough, tired from her journey. a part of her was fully expecting dina to push her away.    i have to finish it.     “ i --  fuck. ”  ellie was awful at this.  “ i, uh... i asked around to see where you’d be, ”  she explained, her hand moving to rub the hair that was growing at the base of her neck.  “ and i get it if you don’t want to see me. i just had to see you again. ”  i had to show you that i was alive.  /  @tragerdy​

Give me any one of your sweet honey-coated excuses and I'll forever remain by your side. Give me a mere glance in my direction and I'll be yours. Let me bask in your presence and I'll be putty in your hands. Gift me with your euphoric love and you'll have my heart in your hands. And if you hate me, curse me, berate me, use me, it will make no difference... I'll always love you

the great offshore grounds, pt. 1

         𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐒 ,  𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐃 , && 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐄’𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓  red handed with something she isn’t suppose to have !    all of this was unraveling for her as it was the others . . . this part of her apparent family history a complete mystery to her.   no one ever mentioned or alluded to her family have some . . . centuries long pact with the devil where people die for the sake of prosperity && everything you could ever want.  it sounded like it was written into the script of a really cheesy horror movie !     ;         suddenly, all eyes turn toward her as the news settles over them in uncomfortable silence.   alexandra can feel her palms get sweaty,  the pace of her heart increase significantly.   head of hair moves with the shake of her head, mouth opening for a moment && yet   𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶   seems to come out right again.    ❝  i- . . i- . .  guys . . ❞   what could she possibly say in a situation as ludicrous , out there as this one !    how could something like this exist?     ❝  i had no idea wha-what was going on.  i had no idea that my family . . ❞    do they 𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓮  her now?  the thought nearly brings tears && just when she felt she was making friends in a town that snickered && glared at her.   ❝  please, you have to believe me !  i had no idea !   sam- . . ❞