#ripedward

[daemondaes]

@ripedward said: “I don’t care that it’s 2:00 am, we need pie.”

"'Need' is a powerful word, Wardo." Cherry drummed her fingers against her lips and made an exaggerated show of humming in thought. "I mean, I can make it happen. I'm a baking wizard. A bizard. Blizzard. Buzzard. You get it." She wasn't yet sober enough to boast that she could bake blindfolded, though it sounded like a fun idea.

"But it's like, 'what's in it for me,' huh? 'What does Cherry get out of this?' Besides...pie." This time, she reached out to drum her fingers against Eddie's lips. "Don't really strike me as a bakery boy. You got the pie maker equipment? 'Cause you can't do it without the equipment. You can't." She giggled, imagining the mess she would make of the kitchen. "I have the pie tools, but I don't think...yeah, I can't drive right now." For a moment, Cherry looked genuinely apologetic, or else perhaps sad for her own circumstances.

"Any pizza joints open this late? 'Cause pizza's a bastard pie, and they bring it to us. And if we tip 'em extra nice, maybe they can even bring us a pie...a pie-pie plus the pizza pie." She let the thought linger, then slowly brought her knees to her chest. Her head rested on top. "Got one of those Little Debbie Creme Pies in my bag, but it's not the same. It's not the same."

[bl4sphemy-archived]

                   ❛❛   Damn, you're quite talented.   ❜❜    Samael praises with a grin, his hands on his hips as he nods appraisingly.     ❛❛   Have you considered pursuing a musical career? Because, trust me, you would go places.   ❜❜     He admonishes, being as sincere as he can be. From what he's heard Eddie play, the guy's got serious talent.     ❛❛   I'd love to duet sometime.   ❜❜     He adds, his lips quirked upwards. @ripedward

[silvrdeath]

°    ❛     [ INCORRECT QUOTES ] ft. @ripedward

[specterseen]

@ripedward​ sent:    ۞

> theo caverly. modern day vampire. vintage camera guy.

“hold on a sec, will you?”   he’s quick to grab onto the camera that’s hung around his neck. theo is almost never out without one. always clicking the shutter at something he deems nice enough through his vampire eyes. like right now, the lens is aimed at a cat sitting near a bench. it is grey and has two different coloured eyes. no collar. probably a stray. theo will probably wander back around with food for the little guy later.   “sorry.. you were saying-?”

[nadinehunt]

what the fuck was i talking about?

@ripedward

"dude, i dunno." nadine had ended up back at eddie's after the party, passing out on the floor of his bedroom. had he offered the bed? they couldn't really remember, but they knew the floor had looked comfortable at the time. "i don't even know if i was forming coherent sentences, last night."

[fidelissimi-moved]

"seal it with a kiss right?" said half joking against her lips, but he's anything if not committed.

"that's the general idea." she closes the gap, keeps the pressure light and lets herself enjoy it. he's a pretty good kisser, doesn't shove his tongue in her mouth or try to eat half her face, so far so good.

[whtrbbit]

@ripedward asked: he's an evil little gremlin that leaves chaos in his wake. eddie b-lines straight for arley, someone is screaming eddie's name behind him, he's missing a shoe?? there is not a single thought behind those eyes when he full force crashes their lips together. its not a kiss, its a fucking attack.

                         hawkins smelled like 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡. torture. underpaid ─── deadbeat town with no will to live or extend any further. stuck in the past. the only future was the building of a small that would destroy their little quant town. but he didn't give two shits or a fiddlestick. this was not his home. 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐤𝐞. the long winding road. the twisting turns of a mountain side. with the smell of diel truck & changing winds. state to state chapter to chapter. he never stayed in one place for long. no , never. wouldn't be caught dead living more than a month in one place. dangerous game being full of blood that spoke rarity.

tongue pressed against the back of his teeth as his hand lowered to drop the cigarette that pinched between thumb and index. storm grey gaze narrowing. propped against bike as his free hand shoved deep into his leather cut. 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐭 was not the snow white fur that prickled underneath his skin. hiding in plain sight among humans had become … quite the interesting game. but then again he was most likely far more normal than half of the shit going on in this town.

eyes snapped quickly to a form hurling towards him. pushing himself off his bike with a low bubbling growl that rolled deep from his chest right up his throat. habit ─── not intentional. followed by his right leg , slamming against the ground. a THUMP. to show his displeasure before that thump was cut off due to the other male now attached to his lips. eyes wide. panicked. 𝐰𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧 that made all function seem … was that a ticking clock or his god damn heart? he leaned into it , almost melted before his hands came crashing to shoulders. pushing the other back maybe a centimeter. eyes narrowing as his jaw settled in a hard stubborn line.

‘ fucking christ edboy , if you wanted your drugs for free this round all you had to do was fuckin ask! ’

[ripmaxine-archive]

what color is your aura?

fire.

sunrises , woven blankets , campfires , tigers , whiskey , monarchs , roadtrips . your essence is fire : you are the bold spirit of adventure . you seek out others who can broaden your horizons ; a life best lived is one that's vivacious , but also makes a difference . you are steadfastly committed to your values and do not waver from your opinions . you are the inspirer . you are the opportunist . you find kinship in like - minded individuals of coral , bronze , red , and orange , who share your strong opinions . you are also drawn to the contemplative souls jade and chartreuse , who will help you grow and see the fullness of your vision . however , you may struggle to get along with the opinionated personalities of wine and mauve who act above reproach .

tagged by : @klaeus !!!! thank u<3

tagging : @shadowedvales , @emptyheir , @ripsabrina , @ripedward , and you reading this right now!!

[silvrdeath]

“  bongs and porn. i found the promised land.  ”

°    ❛     [ MEME ] ft. @ripedward

hands shoved into the pockets of her leather jacket, a swift turn around herself to face eddie as she walks backwards a couple of steps ahead of him. " add them possibly having some cool sex toys and you might feel like you've died and gone to heaven. " she jokes as she pushes the door open with her back, waiting for him to come in.

[zoomingupthathilla]

@ripedward HOW DARE YOU...

[nadinehunt]

"۞"

meet another one of my muses! alex edwards. super depressed detective with a dead wife. and special abilities....

INT. ALEX'S OFFICE. DAY

Alex is half asleep at his desk, brown curls covering most of his face. Not fully asleep, but the sound of a bell jingle makes him jump. That meant a new, possible client.

ALEX (TO HIMSELF): Who's fuckin' idea was that? We aren't a fuckin' convenience store.

Though, there's no one else to listen, and no one else to blame. This office is just him, after all.

[daemondaes]

𝑻𝑨𝑮 𝟏𝟎 𝑷𝑬𝑶𝑷𝑳𝑬 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑾𝑨𝑵𝑻 𝑻𝑶 𝑮𝑬𝑻 𝑻𝑶 𝑲𝑵𝑶𝑾 𝑩𝑬𝑻𝑻𝑬𝑹.

favorite color(s): PINK! ONLY PINK. but also gold. except i only wear black?

song stuck in your head: right now it's alternating between "you're such a good looking woman" — joe dolan and "cupid" — fifty fifty

last song you listened to: george of the jungle theme song...

3 favorite foods: tuna (sandwich / onigiri / pasta), cheesecake, lemonade

dream trip: god idk there are too many places. ireland? italy? japan? the netherlands? i can give you an alphabetized list...

anything i want right now: a fiat 500 and time to write/draw and to become a film auteur and new socks and to get out of debt and

stolen from @totalprick (and subsequently tagged by @ripedward) i tag you, early bird 💖