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      “You look down, everything okay? “

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pinch-of-perfecti0n:

did you guys know that I have an ask box

"I'd say you belong to me, but it's kind of a mutual ownership."
Send ‘You belong to ME’ and watch how my muse reacts.

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      “We’re brothers… I belong to you just as much as you belong to me. “

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elkian:

explodinghye:

heard some non-savory comments from my family about my dear ball python so i was inspired to make some little psa’s about snakes!!! they are our scaly friends do not harm noodles
—> buy here as stickers or w/e you want!! also if you wanna use it on your blog feel free but pls credit me thank u \m/

JUST A LIVELY NOODLE

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You belong to me shrimp.
Send ‘You belong to ME’ and watch how my muse reacts.

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      “Don’t make me laugh you fuckin’ bastard. “

 

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ultrafacts:

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» Send ‘You belong to ME’ and watch how my muse reacts.

(Source: roleplaysituationsandstuff)

I’m not used to being loved. I wouldn’t know what to do.
—F. Scott Fitzgerald, More Than Just A House (via fitzgeraldquotes)
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      He lifted his arms above his head, his muscles stiffening and shifting before popping in relief causing Edward to sigh.

      The sun was making him lazy, it was making quite stiff as well.

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angelwingedwolf:

"Close. But you don’t want to sit still all day, right? Wouldn’t it make sense to creep up yourself? Think of the waves in water. They keep going, sometimes slowly, towards the shore. Then, it hits the sand. Like the water you have to creep up until you reach the prey and corner it. If you have to, give chase." Morgan lowered herself and turned to him. "Go ahead. If you want anymore help, you let me know." She had faith in her surrogant son, despite the boy being weaker than the pups.

      “Alright… ” It was a matter of balancing his structure, lifting his heels and pressing down onto his soles as well as his palms, his skin pressed into the earth, copying the wolf’s poses as his golden hues locked onto the soon-to-be meal… that’s if he does’t screw this up again.

      He sucked in air quietly, many of his scratches stung still from play, it was going to slow him down but he had to ignore it, they were scratches after all.

                   —NOW!

      The blonde sprung from the brush once the mammal was close enough, he sucked in a fresh load of air before his sudden sprint, giving the chase.

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