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we're not kids anymore.
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Cosmic Funnies
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One Nice Bug Per Day
Sweet Seals For You, Always
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Sade Olutola

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TVSTRANGERTHINGS
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@eversorisms
it’s a DOG–EAT–DOG world, honey
and here comes the wolf.
you are so good at caring for others and keeping all your wounds covered. you are so good at drowning quietly, you’ve made it into an art. you are so good and you’re falling apart.
(via thecapitoldarling)
you are worth more than second thoughts and maybes
>Goes through the Daredevil tag. Someone send help, everyone in Hell’s Kitchen is attractive.
{ continued from x }
‘ ——You’re lucky I know that pain all too well. ’ Theres a moment as Abel stares at the taller of the two before her expression softens. ‘ Would you like some tea? ..I have a blend in my office I normally keep for rough mornings.’
stop wishing you had thicker skin just so you could take more hits.
indie vigilante!oc. est. 2012. written by zoey.
concerned meme
“ are you okay? ”
“ you don’t look so good ”
“ sit down, you look faint ”
“ have you eaten today? ”
“ please, just rest for a minute please ”
“ i’m worried about you ”
“ what the hell happened? ”
“ did someone do this to you? ”
“ what’s wrong? ”
“ how long has this been going on? ”
“ why didn’t you tell me? ”
“ i can’t not care about you ”
“ don’t tell me you’re fine. this is not fine ”
{ cxnfidante }
Eyes almost glued to the papers in her hands, Abel rose a brow. She’d been looking things over, making sure each word on the page in question flowed with the next. Not to mention she was making few mental notes to remember some of the things on that page to hold over someone else’s head the next time they came in to see her. Breaking the silence with a small hum of satisfaction, the informant was quick to tuck the papers back into the correct folder before sliding it towards the man sat across from her. ‘ I think thats just about everything you’re employer would like to know. However, I’d like to send a message back to him with you, if you don’t mind. ’
I’m in the mood to write so—— Like for a post of sorts?
I highly recommend you follow the person I reblogged this from.
♔ The idea of Abel handling most things with the uttermost care kills me. Shes small as is, but the fact she places files as if they could possibly crease as she puts them away, or the way she makes sure each cup and place is made up just right for her afternoon tea with Vanessa; it all kills me. I’d like to think it was all something she’d learned over her years of being in ballet and picking it up from the older women in her class, the ones she’d watch dance with ease on stage, but something tells me she may have picked it up from somewhere else. At the same time, the woman has quite the set of hands on her. If something/someone were to hurt one of the few things she loves, much less upsets her I know for a fact that Abel would have no problem getting her hands dirty. She’d have no problem making sure that those porcelain hands of her would be stained with the blood of someone else; of course its only if the action is needed.
❝ ——I’ll find what it is you are HIDING. ❞
Oh, honey. Goddesses don’t speak in whispers. They scream.
the countess // room service (via ta-ta-tate)
{ oftonalreds }
‘ ——!!’ There weren’t any sort of words that Abel could have thought up to describe the feeling of seeing Vanessa walk into her office. Quickly setting her work aside, the woman nearly jumped out of her seat to greet the other. ‘ Is there something I could help you with, ma’am? ’ Of course, Abel couldn’t keep the grin off her face as she tried to keep most of her excitement hidden.
bold which habits your muse has.
promisingagent:
nail biting | throat clearing | lying | interrupting | chewing the ends of pens | smoking | swearing | knuckle cracking | thumb sucking | muttering under their breath | talking to themselves | nose picking | binge drinking | oversleeping | snacking between meals | skipping meals | picking at skin | impulse buying | talking with their mouth full | humming/singing to themselves | chewing gum | leg jiggling | foot tapping | hair twirling | whistling | eye rolling | licking lips | sniffing | squinting | rubbing hands together | jaw clenching | gesturing while talking | putting feet up on tables | tucking hair behind ears | chewing lips | crossing arms over chest | putting hands on hips | rubbing the back of their neck | being late | procrastinating | doodling | shredding paper | peeling off bottle labels | forgetfulness | running hands through hair | overreacting | teeth grinding | nostril flaring | slouching | pacing | drumming fingers | fist clenching | pinching bridge of nose | rubbing temples | rolling shoulders