Blakely Wilder

Your existence gives me a headache, go stand over there. |Parody | RP21+ | OC | #Cᴏʀʀᴜᴘᴛ|

[Blakely Wilder @SpitfireSchism]

Well, well, well, if it isn't the consequences of my own actions.

Original Character | RP21+ | Wolf | Anger issues | Street smart | Grew up in foster care | Self reliant | Dark/mature themes | SLs/banter

[Blakely Wilder @SpitfireSchism]

@BrashJouster -- hand before setting the bandage in it and turning just enough so he could get a clear look at my shoulder.

"Blakely."

Names utterance was a whisper, still feeling somewhat guarded, not that it would do me a lot of good now that Jordan was stood in my home.

[Blakely Wilder @SpitfireSchism]

A Game of Survival.

| SL with @BrashJouster |

[Blakely Wilder @SpitfireSchism]

@BrashJouster Lips parted to instantly decline his offer and yet I stopped myself, refusing to let pride get in the way when I simply couldn't do it by myself. I wasn't genetically gifted to pull pretzel shapes.

"That would be a big help, thanks."

Offering a small smile, as I shook his --

[Blakely Wilder @SpitfireSchism]

@BrashJouster -- clothing. What had I been thinking? Dating someone with such a tragic sense of fashion.
If that could even be classed as such.

Returning my focus to my wound as I attempted to get the bandage into place. Now that it was all clean, I wished and needed for it to be covered.

[Blakely Wilder @SpitfireSchism]

@BrashJouster -- nope, I would undoubtedly end up losing my own arm.

All I wanted was to be done with the wound, the stranger and curled up in my bed, beyond ready to see the back of today.

Such thoughts were entirely forgotten when my eyes landed on the male, now kitted out in an ex's --

[Blakely Wilder @SpitfireSchism]

@BrashJouster -- penchant for wearing vests under work shirts, since it meant I would not be flashing a stranger in my own home.

[Blakely Wilder @SpitfireSchism]

@BrashJouster -- useful there."

Uttering to the door before I rounded the corner into the kitchen, grabbing out the first aid kit from under the sink, I set about, in the rather painful task of removing my shirt, which had begun to stick to the wound.

I'd never been more thankful for my --

[─ ; Malfoy, Draco @InsolentJackass]

”Honestly, if you were any slower, you’d be going backward.”

hp roleplay | slytherin | cunning | ambitious | proud | quite snappy and will bully everyone who is not pure-blood | au&mv | based on movie and book spoilers | #Insolent

[Blakely Wilder @SpitfireSchism]

@BrashJouster -- know where I lived.

[Blakely Wilder @SpitfireSchism]

@BrashJouster -- twitched with the hint of a smile.

"Don't worry, I'm sure I can find you something suitable to wear."

A pair of pants with the word juicy imprinted across the behind came to mind, now that would be amusing to witness, if only I owned a pair.

So much for not letting him --

[Blakely Wilder @SpitfireSchism]

@BrashJouster -- question. I certainly didn't want him knowing where I lived.

[Blakely Wilder @SpitfireSchism]

@BrashJouster -- Or if I'd even be safe once a destination was reached.

"I don't think so."

Rising to my feet, a little unsteady in my movement, I turned and began walking in the opposite direction.

Mind scrambled desperately for a potential destination since home was out of the --