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mrningstar:
“…interesting weather.“ it wasn’t that he didn’t look human. Just Luci never meet anyone so tall. “I apologize …just never meet anyone so tall.“ it was the truth. There was no gain for her to lie.
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“Sure is,” Red looked away briefly to glimpse at the sky but quickly brought his attention back down to her. He shrugged. “Hm... Height ain’t usually what I’ve caught folks staring for. But I can’t say I meet many taller than myself either...”
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@sweetaspuddin | STARTER
“Love the pig tails. It’s a look, really,” his words were as unenthusiastic and hollow as they could get, slipping off his tongue monotonously. Almost mockingly. “Been meaning to try it myself for years but never was sure if I could pull it off.”
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“Yeah, I’m aware I’m an asshole. I get told that a lot.”
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LIKE FOR A STARTER -|
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“At least the janitor’s closet doesn’t mean you have to go far to clean it up, right?”
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“To all patrons and employees. Please refrain from having sex in the restrooms … or the janitor’s closet … or my office. Danny if you and your dog are listening this is about you.”
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#[ starter call ]#[ outofcigars ]#[[ gonna softblock inactive followers n follow new folks ]]#[[ but in the mean time ]]
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[[ wow who knew punching nazis would bring this muse back ]]
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He briefly made eye contact before taking the lighter. Without hesitation he lit the cigar. After a decent intake, he exhaled a cloud of smoke that spread around his face. He closed the lighter and handed it back to its owner.
Red mumbles as he holds the cigar firmly in his mouth, “Thank you.”
The werewolf hears the clicking of a lighter behind him && he looks over his shoulder curiously; one dark brow raises && he turns around, watching in a bemused fashion as the guy struggled with his cigar. The werewolf smiles at him && approaches.
❝ ‘Course I have— ❞ He pulls a metal lighter ( a gift from his sister ) && hands it to him, kind smile remaining, ❝ —Here y’are, ❞
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@olivercharlcs LIKED FOR A STARTER
Red placed a cigar between his lips and took out his lighter. He flicked the striker. Nothing sparked. He did it again, still no flame. He grumbled and put the lighter to his face, craning his neck a bit so the end of his cigar reached it. When it didn’t light the final time, he sighed.
“Damn. You got a light on you?”
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Great, cryptic. Red eyed her, letting his brow furrow just a bit. Why did everyone who he came across have to be so damn mysterious? He let his head bob for a bit then kissed his teeth.
“Gimme a list of my options at least.”
Kate continued to stare even as she laughed nervously. Stop then start, take that path or not take it, fire, fire, fire. His life or what she saw of it at least now that she was coming down from the Elsinore, was unlike anything she’d ever seen before.
‘You have a lot of choices. Which way do you want to go?’
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That spastic little shit–! He had a bad, bad mouth on top of pullin’ a stupid stunt like that. Red had thought about being a bit nicer, but the attitude quickly changed his mind. It flat out pissed him off. The more he wriggled and tried to pry his hand away, the tighter his grip got. He glared in silence for a bit. It entertained him a bit. Red let out a “humpf” and tilted his head to the other side.
“I’d love to see you try, you li’l twerp. Now you can say sorry and I’ll let go.”
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“The tail, the tail!”
He hissed, getting caught as a prank has just been finished was a total buzzkill and ruined his high. So of course Lock was going to be sour wh- en he was called out and apprehended for being a slick little brat. A growl made it’s way out loudly as he struggled and squirmed with the hand fir- mly grabbing ahold of his appendage and not letting go. It threw his bala- nce off and made him uneasy, almost making him feel like he lost his up- per hand… and in a way he did.
“Shit, let the fuck go will you! I’ll rip your stupid hand off!”

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Red slowly turned his gaze to look down. He’d grown used to the staring. He slowly blinked, glared at her.
“Hi.”
V - Angel at the Diner | @aw-crap
“Um… “ taken back, and a loss for words. Luci knew New York had its far share of out of the ordinary people. But this person takes the cake. “…hi.“
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bingbonging’s never ending list of favorites → Favorite Movies
Hellboy (2004)
I said, “Hey, you, on the other side - let her go. Because for her I will cross over, and then you’ll be sorry!”
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