#welpppppppp

@xhelenaxleblancx​

THAT... was a BIG question... And one Seraphina honestly didn’t truly KNOW the answer to... There was a lot of REPRESSED EVERYTHING to it. Layers upon layers that Seraphina dared not DIG BENEATH to find the true emotions that lingered there -- TWITCHING & HOSTILE. “Can we not?” She asked. Feeling the RUMBLINGS of something... UN-PROMISING. Bleeding insecurity and rage. The former tied to Helena. The latter to Benjamin. The words BANE OF HER EXISTENCE might have been SCREAMED against her skull. “She’s a THREAT. She’s DANGEROUS. She’s...” She’s a PSYCOPATH. And her biggest FEAR. In many ways she HATES HER. But at least she could say there was something UNDENIABLY BONDING there. Maybe it was in RELATABILITY. Maybe it was the KIDS. Maybe it was just down to HELENA HERSELF. (In a way, she hoped it was ALL THREE.) But there was a REASON she had STOPPED that investigation. STOPPED HERSELF from locking away Delilah and STEALING AWAY THOSE KIDS. “Look, it’s COMPLICATED, okay? I’m ALLOWED to not know this. So just... DROP IT...”

It was just a simple request. Her job and her kickboxing training had kept her limber and flexible, but there was no comfortable way she was zipping her dress up on her own. When the younger girl finally answered, she gave her a small smile. “Thank you,” she spoke, turning around and giving her access to the zip, baring her spine and shoulder blades to her sister. Entirely unaware as to the effects she was having. 

That was when suspicion stirred through Sae. Her sister’s touch was... off. INCONSISTENT. At one point pressuring then barely feather light. And her voice had been stoic. She hadn’t trained as a prosecution attorney for years and poured her heart and soul into her career because she couldn’t read people. Something was wrong. She just couldn’t ascertain what.

“Is something the matter, Makoto?” she asked, spinning on the spot, eyes studying the girl as the skirt parted and flared, flashing her thighs unthinkingly. Sae herself barely thought about sex. It was nothing but a distraction, tearing her eyes away from her career at best. And at worst it was a submission to the men that already held superiority over her in her field of work. Suffice to say, it was the furthest thing from her mind as she stood alone with her SISTER. 

@247yoori

there is an intense satisfaction, almost akin to a spiritual release that floods through jongin’s system as he spots a scene in the woods that will no doubt serve him well on his usual course of ruining lives and taking hearts. nothing cuter and more devastating that yoori, soft and delicate, wrapped in the arms of a man she clearly has romantic feelings for, and if jongin were a normal person, he supposes he would be jealous. in fact, he might act similarly to how yoori had acted earlier when she’d seen him with jennie.

oh, if only yoori could be that lucky.

unfortunately for her, he can think of much better uses of his time than something as pathetic as jealousy—that is one of those emotions he reserves for other people, as tools to control them—so instead, he merely lifts up his phone and snaps a picture, a half grin playing on the corners of his lips. he’s having a moment of deja vu; he’d done this exact same thing to sehun and his father, years ago. proof as proof can be, song yoori has a heart, and if she has a heart, it just means jongin can break it.

HOUSE RULES.

put the fuckin toilet seat down ...  jesus guys ...

share weed ALWAYS

NO FUCKING WHILE PLAYING CARDS AGAINST HUMANITY (unless u bribe bella w something) 

no dead bodies in the house ... at least, let’s try, okay ?????

take turns grocery shopping

always do everything with nadia’s best interest in mind .. always 

comforting is done with extra weed, alcohol, and sympathetic pats on the shoulder

roman pays the credit card bills :)))))))))

bella is allowed to conduct her supernatural testing on roman and peter