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I eat romantic shit up. If I were asked to just sit on a roof and look at the stars id probably internally combust

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                      【          Hell is                                                   loving you                                                                   in my sleep                                                                                      and waking up                                                                                                              a l o n e          】

[glxnda]

after a couple of irl problems i've decided to come back and revamp this account (for real)!! i hope you all don't hate me, because i missed rping on here so much!! if you want my skype message me for it, i'll be lurking until i fix my theme and make new icons.

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[glxnda]

planning on revamping my entire blog and getting more active!! if anyone wants to help me feel free to send me an ask bc as you can see i need a lot of help.

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glxnda

TEXT;; GLINDAAAAA

[ sent 8:47 pm ] glINDA YOU WERE RIGHT

[ sent 8:47 pm ] hot guy from party ended up being a criminal

[ sent 8:47 pm ] i saw him in an article

[ sent 8:47 pm ] and he tried to rob a store

[ sent 8:47 pm ] in the weirdest way ever btw bec he used a horse mask

[ sent 8:47 pm ] dafuq uses a horse mask to rob a store

[glxnda]

[ to : nessa ] i know a hot criminal when i see one.

[ to : nessa ] aND I SAW ONE.

[ to : nessa ] good thing you know now otherwise he might've tried to put on the horse mask during a hook up.

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The 5th icon in your folder is your muse's reaction to dropping their ice cream

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Oh my Oz.

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[mccallofxduty]

HI HELLO MINI PSA: please know that whether you reply in an hour or in a week or even in a month and then some every time you keep one of our threads going it makes me smile. thank you for putting a little bit of your time and energy into writing with me. it’s honestly such a pleasure to rp with you.

[glxnda]

i've watched the heathers and dear god i'm in love so heather rpers come at me??

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                                                                      ” perhaps I am. "  

 her mind was such a twisted labyrinth by then. it  was, in fact, a miracle that she could articulate at  all. the blonde, if anything at all, clearly knew how  to get into the darkest corners of her to extract  some response. perhaps that was her power.

     ” but we are seasonably broken, and maybe we spent more intimate        times than any shall ever know, maybe we fought valiantly and broke        apart wistfully, but we existed, did we not? that is sign enough that        we are to move on. with or without one another. you a life you can        live outside of here. I do not. but we’ve always known this was the        means to an end. I was limited from the beginning, but you are not.        go on, and hold on if you must in whatever way,          but go on. “ 

   [ without me. ]

[glxnda]

Just like the many times she had with Elphaba, silence hit her. Silence that couldn't be translated. No words, just t o feel      p a i n   uncontrollably.

                    ❝ I would much rather plunder                         a spade through my chest. ❞

Blues were now drenching themselves with emotion as she turned from the emerald                 woman.                           ❝ I would much rather be limited                           with you than unlimited without you. ❞

The night was silent, too silent,                                                                                                        if possible..

                             ❝ Wherever you tread, I wish to go. ❞

                       ❝ Wherever you lay, I wish to be beside you. ❞

                               ❝ When you die, I wish to be there. ❞

                          ❝ I wish to be in no one's arms but yours. ❞

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     her eyes were so distant, and yet, so were the Witch’s. this      was it. the final meeting, in which, two sorts so separated      by every division imaginable and still untied by some strange      attraction. Elphaba Thropp did not believe in fate, destiny,      even love. but the Witch of the West? well, who could say      what she believed?  

she was brought back to everything, to every time they’d met and              left each other once again. it was almost like they were loversof              sorts. in a twisted, convoluted series of events. yes, perhaps Glinda              Arduenna was the closest thing to a lover Elphaba had ever had, but              the thing is, it was uncessary to determine it for sure. for no one would              ever know, besides she and the sorceress herself.

   ” you are quite seasoned in this now, my sweet. I trust      you will make it through as you have before. hold out,      if you can. for me, for you, if no one else.”

                                                   ” hold out my sweet. “

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Despite her own knowing, the phrase gave her hope. Hope that would never come. Hope that would never prosper warmly and embrace her. 

With that hope, that pathetic hope, came a smile. 

                   ❝ My love, you are quite seasoned                       with leaving me at unconventional times. ❞

The blonde's voice was frail, as if she were a porcelain doll frightened of breakage. 

But in these moments, she wouldn't l e t go of the other. Apart from her assured demeanor of a curtain, her heart knew.

                                         And it ached.

[glxnda]

“I love you as much as I can.”

                       The h y  s t e r i a that was orbiting in the                        witch's eyes was enough to p r o v e that                        this would be their last meet. Glinda just                        knew it. It was out of the b l u e, a surprise,                        since Nessarose's funeral she had a feeling                        that their times together would be l i m i t e d.                        Never did she think that it would truly come                                                  to an end.

                                           But tonight, it would. 

                              ❝ Please, don't leave me again. ❞