Of The Hunt
Of The Hunt
And the scars that mark my body, they're silver and gold
Lydia Park
Indie Multi-Fandom OC.
[ formerly anchorpxint ]
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artemisesque-blog:
“Oh shit. I didn’t mean to trip you I swear, I’m sorry.”

kingxfmischief:

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The Trickster cursed under his breath as he pulled himself to his feet once more and started to brush himself off. “Perhaps next time you should pay better attention…” he growled out.

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    ➳ Lips pressed firmly together to bite   back a scathing
        remark, Lydia’s eyes     flickered up to the man’s face.
        Her expression showed her annoyance, but she kept
        silent, sidestepping to let the man pass.

        When she did speak, it was a soft   grumble, meant
        only for her own ears.

                ❝Someone woke up on the wrong side
                 of the bed…❞

slutjensen