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where you can now find me: @warled / multi @glockwield ( jane rizzoli / homicide detective ) @magicwield ( tara maclay / btvs / witch )

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where you can now find me: @warled / multi @glockwield ( jane rizzoli / homicide detective ) @magicwield ( tara maclay / btvs / witch )

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where you can now find me: @glockwield ( jane rizzoli / homicide detective ) @magicwield ( tara maclay / btvs / witch )

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where you can now find me: @glockwield ( jane rizzoli / homicide detective ) @magicwield ( tara maclay / btvs / witch )

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i give up on a multi blog. i cant keep up. find me here if you still wanna keep in touch.

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i give up on a multi blog. i cant keep up. find me here if you still wanna keep in touch.

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i give up on a multi blog. i cant keep up. find me here if you still wanna keep in touch.

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i give up on a multi blog. i cant keep up. find me here if you still wanna keep in touch.

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i give up on a multi blog. i cant keep up. find me here if you still wanna keep in touch.

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thinking of just deleting my blogs all together. don’t really see the point anymore.

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angel   ,

AMERICAN GODS SENTENCE STARTERS.

@glockwield· asked:❝ angry is good. angry gets shit done. ❞ (willow)

           Granted she was partially right about that, he couldn’t really focus. The loss of focus was due in part to Willow swearing, throwing him off a bit. “I-” he began before sighing, a small frown touching his lips. “Are you okay, Willow? Do…you want me to call Buffy?” he asked, wondering if something had happened.

         oop,   had   she   just   sworn?   okay   so   maybe   willow   was   a   little   more   upset   than   originally   thought.   ❛   nah,   no   need   to   call   buff.   i'm   good,   or   i   will   be,   at   some   point.   ❜   the   redhead   rambled   slightly.   ❛   it's   just   been   a   long   day.   ❜   switching   back   to   her   happy   self,   she   gazed   up   at   him.   ❛   what   did   you   need   my   help   with   again?   ❜

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@causatum·  /  quinn   ,·

quinn doesn’t intentionally set out to be dramatic, but here they are. she’s a risk taker; someone who will do what they think is right regardless of the outcome. it’s been that way since they were little kids and it shows little sign of stopping any time soon. ❛ i know you do, hales. i know you do. i just don’t want to sit around and do nothing when i could be out there - doing something. anything. ❜ sitting on her hands is just too uncomfortable. ❛ i just don’t want to look back on this moment in my life and be miserable about something that didn’t happen. besides, he’s a good guy. that much i do know. ❜ / @glockwield.

         a   breath   escaped   parted   lips   at   her   sister's   words,   a   knowing   and   understanding   settling   down   in   her   stomach.   haley   understood,   she   really   did.   but   she   was   worried,   protective   (   maybe   over   protective   )   of   quinn.   ❛   i   get   that,   i   do.   ❜   the   brunette   bit   the   inside   of   her   right   cheek   before   moving   to   wrap   an   arm   around   her   sister's   shoulders.   ❛   i   don't   want   you   to   be   miserable   or   have   regrets.   just   promise   me   you'll   be   cautious?   at   least   for   my   sake.   ❜   she   smiled,   pressing   a   kiss   onto   the   other's   temple.   

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bi   ,

THE RICOCHET OF THE ONE BULLET BEING FIRED WAS DEAFENING,   and it seemed like she was watching it all unfold in slow - motion.   The way he jumped in front of her,   and how the bullet pierced straight through his chest.   The woman,   so used to being quick on her feet,   always the first to draw arms  –  found herself almost paralyzed for a moment.   Eyes widened as she watched Ryan fall to the ground,   only then mustering up the strength to gain back control of her body.   Bianca followed suit,   hand holstered the gun previously held to free herself to examine him.   

BLOOD SOAKED HER HANDS ALREADY,   HIS BLOOD.   They had been trained for this,   and still she felt like a rookie.     ❛     Hey,   hey,   shut up.   You know damn well I’m not leaving you.     ❜     First instinct was to search for something to bind him with,   and with lack of gauze,   the hem of her shirt would have to do.   Fabric was torn off and she pressed it hard onto the still bleeding wound.     ❛     Come on,   you’ve survived worse than this.     ❜

      they   were   trained   for   this   --   worst   case,   making   the   choice   to   leave   a   partner   behind,   to   be   cold   and   heartless.   your   survival   above   anyone   elses.   but   hell,   those   things?   they   had   gone   out   the   window   the   moment   him   and   bianca   had   connected.   the   stubborn   woman   had   managed   to   worm   her   way   inside   and   had   become   the   most   important   person   in   ryan's   life.

❛   i   have   survived   worse   than   this.   ❜   both   of   them   had.   ah,   the   joys   of   their   past.   grunting   in   pain   as   bianca   pressed   a   torn   piece   of   her   shirt   to   his   wound,   he   took   a   shallow   breath.   ❛   all   our   exit   options   aren't   going   to   be   easy   to   get   to.   ❜   even   if   there   were   no   more   attackers   to   face,   the   distance   was   going   to   be   an   issue.   with   his   injury,   no   doubt   he   was   going   to   be   slower.   ❛   do   we   take   a   chance   and   stay   on   the   stairs?   more   direct,   but   also   more   of   a   risk.   ❜

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big sky fandom added !!!

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@swallowedblood​  :   a kiss on the space between shoulder blades. / for ryan<3

      times   where   mornings   were   able   to   be   enjoyed   were   extremely   rare,   especially   given   current   circumstances.   but   today?   today   was   the   exception.   bodies   covered   by   mounds   of   soft   blankets,   ryan   felt   lips   on   his   naked   back,   a   gesture   that   caused   him   to   shiver.   it   was   a   perfect   way   to   wake   up.   ❛   good   morning,   beautiful.   ❜   he   spoke   huskily,   carefully   shifting   himself   around   so   that   he   could   face   bianca.   arms   reached   out,   wrapping   around   her   mid-section   and   haphazardly   pulling   her   body   closer   until   they   were   sandwiched.   ❛   how'd   you   sleep?   ❜

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raven   ,   

gaze  casted  downwards  for  a  moment  before  looking  back  at  harper.    ‘  of  course  you  will.  ’   if  anything  harper  was  resilient.  that  much  was  sure.   but  she  knew  what  it  felt  to  be  drilled  into  and  raven’s  had  been  brief.    harper  had  to  endure  that  for  a  long  time.    ‘   just  wish  we  could’ve  gotten  to  you  sooner.   ’    i  wish  you  didn’t  have  to  go  through  that.  

      ❛   you   got   to   me   as   soon   as   you   could.   ❜   the   girl's   voice   is   soft,   trying   to   comfort   and   reassure   the   other.   what   was   done   was   done,   time   could   not   be   reversed.   however,   they   could   move   forward   and   that   was   what   harper   was   attempting   to   do   regardless   of   the   demons   in   her   head.   easier   said   than   done.   ❛   i   don't   blame   any   of   you   for   what   happened,   or   for   any   of   the   rest   of   it.   ❜   biting   her   bottom   lip   between   her   teeth,   harper   reached   out   a   hand   and   laid   it   on   top   of   raven's.   ❛   i'm   just   thankful   to   be   out,   to   be   back   with   my   friends.   ❜   leaning   to   the   side,   she   gently   nudged   the   brunette   with   a   small   smile.