Irene Adler, pleasure. If you're here, I'll assume you know who I am and what I do. If you don't, feel free to drop in for a chat. I don't bite...hard. //Irene Adler rp blog, obviously I'm not Irene nor do I claim to be... This can get pretty nsfw because well, you know Irene Adler... I will rp with anyone!!! :-) I also do not claim any pictures or gifs that I post on here as my own. Unfortunately I'm not that talented.//
where I’m rereading world war z because the movie is going to come out and I’m so excited and now I want to do something zombie related because that would be cool but I don’t have any means of execution because I know I want it but I don’t know how to write it. So yup.
John winked at her, “You can take care of me later.” John looked at her, his heart was never really content unless she was in his life. He wanted to keep her. Forever.
She laughed and shook her head, hoping there was no pain in her smile. John made getting rid of himself harder than in needed to be, and there was no reason for it. It shouldn’t be so hard to tell someone that you’ll never love them. “Maybe if you’re good.”
If Irene were to ever give up her life and settle down, she’d like to spend more time with Sebastian. In reality she’d want to be with him, but she’d never say that. And Irene knows she’ll never really settle down.
Irene wouldn’t mind being trapped in a confined space with Sebastian for some time. She’s sure they wouldn’t be bored.