Bella Heathcote

bella heathcote

if i feel an emotion one more time im gonna snap

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@godsdefied asked: [text]: I bought too much soap off etsy and now I don’t know what to do with it…I smell like Captain America. / clint & holly

[ text: Clint Barton ] What is an Etsy? I remember exactly what Steve wore by scent, however I never asked him what it was. I wonder if it's still manufactured today? I guess we'll have to ask him.

Paradise Lost…

                She    is    the    least    of    his    worries.    Didi    taking    him    out    in    his    sleep    might    alieviate    those    worries,    actually.    It    might    make    things    better.    He's    already    got    a    will,    all    his    money    is    divided    amongst    his    siblings,    Holly,    and    his    ex    wife's    daughter.    If    this    woman    stuck    around,    she    might    even    get    a    cut.    Would    he    ever    tell    her    ??    No,    that'd    be    insentive.

                Fingers    flick    on    the    lighter,    inhaling    on    the    joint,    smoke    filling    his    lungs    and    he    cant    help    but    to    sigh    at    the    feeling,    like    balm    to    a    burn.

                "    Who    needs    compliments    when    you've    got    a    face    like    this    ??    "    He    points    to    himself,    unfortunately,    though    he's    nice    enough    to    extend    his    hand,    the    joint    resting    between    fingers    as    he    offers    it    to    the    woman.    "    Whatever,    just    take    the    card,    go    do    whatever    you    want,    just    don't    lose    it.    "

That would certainly pacify her but also serve to make her insufferable whenever it was put away. She's never cared for guns being pointed at her face in a nonsexual way.

"Then I'll be quick, hm. There. Does that make you feel better? God, first you tell me I'm out of shape and then you say I'm slow— you've got to work on your compliments Nick." And sleep with one eye open, lest she does get it into her head to maul him in the middle of the night.

"Fuck him." She watches him work— or really, she's staring in the midground, not focused, just annoyed that Jasper's been brought up. Just the mention made her puff up like an angry bird. "He doesn't care about me, Nick. So let him hate you— I hate him back."