Tumgik
#( v; wanna stay with you until we're grey and old | with: realityrot / v01 )
murderousbitch · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media
CRUSTY OLD ASS MEME.
@liftedrelics​ (patrick) asked: "That's a load of shit."
Tumblr media
                         There’s a snort and playful shove given in response. More and more she was opening up to him, telling him of the wild adventures she had as a slayer ( as if she could ever really stop being the slayer. ) Finding comfort in sharing the stories with him except for the ones that dived a little too far into her darker side. Those would eventually be aired out, but not now.
Tumblr media
“Oh whatever, king bullshiter,” Faith chuckled shaking her head, “but yes. I damn near sent a priest to heaven just for bein’ naked while savin’ his ass an’ the bus load of church goers from bein’ eaten by a bunch of vamps. Told you when we first met, my bod’ is rockin’ an’ brings many to their knees.”
3 notes · View notes
murderousbitch · 3 years
Text
Tumblr media
𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒐𝒖𝒔  𝒒𝒖𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔.
@realityrot​​​ asked: ‘ i’ve been lost but i’m here now . you’re the only person who has ever been able to find me . ’
Tumblr media
             Standing across from him, the slayer swallowed as her hands fidgeted with the hem of her shirt. When she decided to relocate, settle down and try for a normal life, she never thought she would meet someone. Sure meeting someone and finding happiness usually fell under the settling down category, but it had never been a priority. And yet Pat had walked into her life or better yet stumbled into it, which there were no complaints about him doing so.
However his admission left her standing there, unsure of what to say or do. For the longest time Faith thought he had found her, that she had been the one who was lost. Mindlessly wandering around trying to find her place in the world, find some meaning to her life (if there even was one), always searching for something. It seemed, however, that she found someone, someone who was just as lost as she was.
Walking over to him, closing the space between them, the slayer moved to stand in front of him. Slowly her hands came up to rest on either side of his face as she looked into his eyes. He looked tired, so very tired, and it pained her to know there wasn’t much she could do to help him. “I will always find you, Pat,” she whispered, thumbs gently stroking his stubbly cheeks, “no matter where you or how far you wander off...I’ll always find you.”
Tumblr media
5 notes · View notes
murderousbitch · 4 years
Text
Tumblr media
SINCE SHE ALL BUT RETIRED, EVERY DAY WAS A DAY OFF. But given that it was Halloween, it had her thinking back on the late nights spent wandering around various graveyards. She missed most of it, not so much the blood stains that would never come out, the weird goo that sometimes came out of a demon, or the various pairs of clothes that were ruined and trashed. All of that she didn’t miss, but being out there doing something had her feeling nostalgic.
Caught up in her thoughts as she stood at the kitchen sink staring down into the soapy water, Faith didn’t hear the other until he was behind her. She jumped a little and dropped the glass she had been mindlessly cleaning over and over again, water splashing. “Shit...” she chuckled shaking her head as she looked over her shoulder at Patrick. “Shouldn’t be sneakin’ up on murderers, babe. Could be bad for your health.”
Tumblr media
spooky closed starter for @realityrot​
0 notes
murderousbitch · 4 years
Text
tag dump!!
0 notes