#I want to talk about #Scott McCall #and fire #about Peter’s claws in his neck; forcing his memories of being burned alive into Scott’s head #about watching Peter burn again from their molotov cocktail #about making the decision to drench himself in gasoline and light a flare #knowing first hand just how it would feel to take his own life that way #about how he stared at the bonfire like he was remembering that moment #about how five minutes later someone dragged him away when he was helpless #and doused him in gasoline #again #that’s two times too many for one lifetime #talk to me about how he went home and scrubbed and scrubbed until the smell was gone #scoured his skin to get rid of that cloying stench #seductive with its promise of an end to all this pain and fear #just one little match #one flick of a lighter #tell me about the things Scott thinks about when he sees flames #or catches the scent of gasoline(via)
Now what I don’t understand is why anyone would want to get massively, falling down drunk in front of an open fire.
#so hot #i just want them to have crazy hot sex against a wall with braeden pulling hard at his hair and raking her nails over his back and him leaving fingertip bruises on her hips and her ass from holding her up and her having scrapes on her shoulder blades from the bricks #I WANT ALL THE DRAEDEN SEXYTIMES (via clawstoagunfight)
"We read. Ok, what did you read? The Little Mermaid. You read that movie?”