#warblest

bedelia is not the type to give up, even when it feels like everything around her is falling apart. she's been through far too much, seen too much, for this to be her undoing. she lifts the glass of scotch to her lips, downing nearly all of it in one go before setting it down. she hears his footsteps behind her then, and without turning, bedelia clears her throat and speaks. ❝ would you like to join me? ❞ she's a psychiatrist, after all; talking is good for you.

"Kurty, please." Betty breathes, bright eyes watching as her partner flutters around their spotless kitchen, the charming aroma of baked goods clouding the air. "We have to talk about this." About the wicked letters of horrors and affections being left on their doorstep. "Your spinach puffs will still be immaculate if you turn your attention away for five seconds." She attempts to assure him, her petite frame shifting enough to block the oven door. "This is serious! They- Th-They sent us a gift!"

❝ i was living one big lie. ❞ it's a bit of a dramatic way to put it, but the countess won't hesitate with her words. she can't quite look at @warblest when she says it, almost embarrassed.

" -- oh boy . i NEVER get tired of seeing your face . i'd love to hold a conversation with you . . . but let's be HONEST . i don't LIKE you enough to ask . "

listen gimme all the spoilers bc i STRUGGLE to get through the last three seasons bc i’m not invested in the newbies (sorry it’s just HARD for me especially bc it feels like a lot of rehashed storylines) and then i can’t even get through the parts i enjoy but yes imma watch it hopefully soon and actually pay attention and not.....zone out.

“ Stop what ??”  Wandering fingers ; Two skeletal digits walking up the back of Kurt’s cashmere sweater , dipping down into the slight gap between fabric and chestnut hair . He playfully glided the pads of his fingers against that porcelain flesh before retracting all together .  “ You act like I’m whipping my dick out in the middle of fucking JC Penny’s . But fine .”  Tate hid his hands down within the pockets of his jeans , absently fondling with the pack of cigarettes and lighter within them ; Feeling those objects triggered a strong craving for nicotine .  “ How much longer are we going to be here ?? I’m bored .”

dshbhdsf TY LOL I wrote ben harmon for two seconds.... he's a goddamn shithead ahaha I tried tagging the blog and I...can’t even remember the url 

   “ --- If YOU speak to me like that again, you’ll be joining mother in the backyard. Is that what you WANT? Do you want to LAY with mother?”