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would anyone like a starter while i finally get to my replies tho

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                                                                                ‘ WHY’D YOU COME AFTER ME AFTER I TOOK OFF? ‘ okay, she had a point and she was curious to know why he had GONE after her after she ran off to look for her older sister who was OBVIOUSLY hurt from the ‘prank’. her feet moved as quickly as possible so they could find hannah faster before they both got frost bite out in the horrible storm – what a night. then there was a INHUMAN noise that came from the left of them and it caused her to stop in her tracks and look. ‘’ what was that? ‘’

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                                                                                  ‘ DOES IT MATTER? I’M HERE now. ‘ unfortunately for her! the truth remains that he cares about her well-being, even it stems from selfishness & the damage that it may cause to his reputation. he shrugs. ‘ someone had to go after you. make sure you didn’t get ripped apart by bears. ‘ she will be so much safer with him there. mike munroe vs. the bear. whirling around to face the source of the sound, he squints into the shadows. ‘ ----hannah? ‘ 

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so grumpy and salty lmfao

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@clawedcrcwn ffFFFF oh my gosh, I love him so much honestly the need to remake him is so strONG

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@clawedcrcwn oH MY G OSH REALLY???? I WAS WCUNDED BUT I CAME SUPER LATE TO THE PARTY.....WHICH LUKE WERE YO U

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( gamers anonymous voice ) hi my name is lauren & i have the tendency to sell my soul to trashy male characters with a passion for animals

[clawedcrcwn-blog]

                                twisted fear clogs in her throat && rims at lukewarm eyes. this has to be a DREAM, some sick fucking nightmare which ends to waking with sweat clad clothes clung to curves. this isn’t supposed to happen, not like this. they’re supposed to LIVE && grow. together.  

                ❛  fuck.  ❜  it’s uttered beneath shaken breath, dirt peppered palm pressed upon her death. poisoned blood continues to trickle, drips from ivory tips as crystal eyes stare at his infected flesh. another whimper, this time for him. god, they’re going to TURN into one of those things, claws && rotten lungs ripped from the inside out. this can’t be it, not for them. not when it’s just begun.  

                                                                 ❛ what… what are we gonna do ??  ❜

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                                                                                               IT’S FUNNY, REALLY. to have been kept alive long enough to endure the detonation of the world around him only to die alongside the girl who gave him hope & purpose. after all they’ve been through together, they die because a useless raid which gained them only three cans of food. trembling, bile raises in his throat. he wonders how long they have until one of them falls. he wonders what it’s like to die like this. forcibly pulling the small pieces of himself together, he jerks his head towards the small shack in the distance, stranded in the middle of a field & ignited by the light of the horizon. ‘ we get to the shack & we stay in it until----until it’s over. ‘ he will not allow her to see him fall apart with the fear which dwells beneath his skin. 

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[whosaysthatimnot-blog]

     the tic in her jaw is minuscule.

OR YOU PUT ONE RIGHT BETWEEN MY EYES?

      déjà vu unwinds behind her eyes like oily wire, ruthlessly scraping a collage of memories into her eyelids.

THAT’S RIGHT.

      ellie furrows her brow to gather in her fraying thoughts. ( the man in the corner of her eye isn’t real. she killed him weeks ago - ) she has a job to do that demands every last shred of her attention. tenacity carves her spine straighter. “ … - okay, “ she says, looking over the stranger with a scrutiny that’d splinter steel. “ i believe you. “

     the rifle doesn’t leave her hands, but she draws it off him; trigger finger now resting alongside the guard.

     “ see that trail - ? follow it, “ her throat is dry and lips wind-chapped. “ half a mile out, where the district ends, you’ll have plenty of houses to pick through. “

     “ double back, we’re gonna have a problem. “

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                                                                              REGISTERING HER REACTION with a furrow of brows, he contemplates, jaw clenched as he proceeds to prepare himself physically for the possibility of a GUNSHOT ringing throughout the woods, causing birds of all sizes to take flight in a frenzy. it’s an odd response ; the emotion which crosses her face. haunting. there are ghosts in her eyes. a feeble breath escapes formerly restricted lungs as she lowers her weapon, turning his head with caution to identify the trail she refers to. dry mouthed, he nods. ‘ got it. thank you. can i---- ‘ with steady hands, he motions to his gun, still laying on the ground. can he retrieve it without getting his BRAINS blown out? 

[setpath-blog]

                                                                                   ❛ MICHAEL, ❜ name that falls from separated lips is marked with a distinct note of disdain, though perhaps with not enough to disguise the subtle hint of humour creeping into otherwise negative tonality. open palm of slender hand smacks his arm lightly, a gesture born more out of moral disapproval as opposed to AGGRESSION. dark hues flicker with strange conglomeration of irritation and mild amusement, gaze quickly averted away from his own in an attempt to conceal it. she did NOT want him to know that she was anything less than appalled ( well, mostly appalled ) by his actions. needless to say, she wasn’t sure she’d been in any hurry to arrange another study date with him. arched brow quirks upward in curiosity at the word ‘COMPLICATED’; beth had always assumed that, despite the relationship being a tempestuous one, the relationship between mike and em was a regular one ( or as regular as a relationship could be when michael monroe occupied half of it ). ❛ mhm, sure you are. do you even know what we’re studying ? ❜

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                                                                                  ‘ ---WAS THAT S’POSED TO BE a preview? i won’t lie, i was kind’a hoping you’d sound more enthusiastic when you groaned my name. ...what? i’m KIDDING! ‘ sure he is. his relationship with emily is fine & normal in everyone’s eyes but his own. behind closed doors, their differences come to light & he finds himself seeking a woman more open to allowing him to be himself. a woman who does not wish for him to be the man her parents will approve of & who is not so concerned with the way they appear to others. hence his insistence on the fact that he does not belong to her. he is NO ONE’S man. dark brows raise. ‘ putting me on the spot? that’s CRUEL! ‘ he takes a shot in the dark. ‘ ----american history, right? ‘

[bondlost-blog]

                          Her inhale then is almost as sharp as her gaze when he asks that question. It’s as if something switches within her. “It’s not because of him,” she snaps, her voice sharp. She can’t help it; the name has become sort of a trigger for her. Josh was the boy who had betrayed her trust to levels she can’t even understand herself. Of course, he had betrayed them all but for Sam (and probably Chris), it’s a little more personal. Almost immediately, as if aware of the harshness to her voice, Sam’s voice softens, and her expression is more tired than angry and hurt. She stops then and turns to face him, her expression serious. “You don’t have to continue with me, Mike. You can go home. You don’t — owe me anything. But — I’m not stopping until I’m there.”

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                                                                                 STRICKEN, BOTH PALMS RAISE in a mock surrender. ‘ alright, i get it. you really think i’d let you wander off in the woods alone after what happened here? ‘. he already has blood on his hands from not following beth & hannah ( although, he has pondered that & has come to the conclusion that if he had followed them, he wouldn’t have been able to save them. they signed their death warrants the moment they sprinted off into the woods in the dead of night ). he’s hardly likely to let sam have the same fate. not when he fought so hard for her survival. choosing to say nothing more on the subject, he comes to a halt with a sigh, stood between two paths, one leading left, the other right. ‘ which way? ‘ 

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[ofsacriifice-deactivated2016013]

                                                                                                                   ‘ I SAID I WAS FINE. ’ a sigh escaped her parted lips as she followed to where his hand pointed off to which was footprints and she nodded, beginning to follow them before reaching into her jacket and turned on the flashlight on her phone since it was starting to get a little darker. okay she was pissed maybe even beyond that but if hannah was okay, she’d forgive him but if not, he was gonna get punched. right in the face. 

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                                                                           ‘ FINE. WHATEVER YOU SAY.‘shrug. it’s none of his business, nor is she his responsibility. he may want to ensure that she doesn’t DIE·in the woods but he hardly sheds a tear over hurting her feelings. the same attitude goes for hannah. what did she expect to happen when CRUSHING on emily’s boyfriend? hands shoved in his pockets, he follows in pursuit of her. words are mumbled under his breath.·‘ god, it’s fricking·freezing out here----·‘

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things i’m currently in love with !

i was tagged by: the amazing @naivesister​  ( such a cutie tbh ) one song: ugly, nicole dollanganger two movies: sin city ( adtkf ) & safelight three shows: sons of anarchy, daredevil & brooklyn nine nine four people: cara delevingne, evan peters, chloe moretz & lily collins.  five foods: chocolate chip cookies, vegetable lasagne, strawberry milkshakes, shortbread & innocent fruit juices ! six people to tag: @setpath @clawedcrcwn @biirdbone @gotmonked @gotvased @dawnsurvivor

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wow. time to clear out the dash i guess. 

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gotvased said: [ ‘emily/jess-taming’ im laUGHING ]

( mike voice ) it is an art

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@gotmonked

                                                                                        ‘ YOU FREAKING SUCK AT this game, dude. like, for real, i’m embarrassed for you. i’m kicking your ass when i’m trying to let you win. ‘ trying, but not very hard. it isn’t in his nature to willingly LOSE.