“You sure about that?”
“You sure about that?”
It mattered, a traitorous thought whispers.
Ruby hates the fact that that thought’s true.
It mattered, a traitorous thought whispers.
Ruby hates the fact that that thought’s true.
It’s not like the two were serious - they were hardly dating, for Christ’s sake!
It’s not like the two were serious - they were hardly dating, for Christ’s sake!
“Hi, Chris.” She doesn’t really wanna talk about it, but figures they’ll have to eventually. They’re friends, after all.
“How’re you? How’re things?” They ask as they dry a shot glass, mentally begging her not to bring up Nunivat.
“Hi, Chris.” She doesn’t really wanna talk about it, but figures they’ll have to eventually. They’re friends, after all.
“How’re you? How’re things?” They ask as they dry a shot glass, mentally begging her not to bring up Nunivat.
“Maybe you moved from Storybrooke too?”
“Maybe you moved from Storybrooke too?”
Christ on a bike.
Christ on a bike.
𝘎𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘦𝘯𝘰-𝘰-𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘦𝘯𝘰-𝘰-𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩
𝘎𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘦𝘯𝘰-𝘰-𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘦𝘯𝘰-𝘰-𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩
𝘎𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘦𝘯𝘰-𝘰-𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘦𝘯𝘰-𝘰-𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 . . .
“From ah…it’s a show. Real grisly blood though.”
“From ah…it’s a show. Real grisly blood though.”
Yes, Ruby thinks so indeed.
Yes, Ruby thinks so indeed.
🩸 Werewolf, cursed to forget her nature for decades
🙂↕️ Looking for her wolf pack, friends, and playful banter
💗 Goth lesbian who loves women, alt fashion, horror movies & vampires
🚫 Hates men, long walks on the beach, & romcoms
😈 Shot canon out back, she’s my OC now
#RP #Parody