Jalia Thomas

From this day forward, this is my personal blog. I will make a side-blog for this OC

[theplaguedwolverine-archived]

And… This is Michael’s blog. Feel free to follow. If you have any threads with him, please let me know. And if you want to start over, let me know

[theplaguedwolverine-archived]

This has been bugging the hell out of me since I’ve made a side blog… So from now on, I will be here.

[theplaguedwolverine-archived]

And… This is Michael’s blog. Feel free to follow. If you have any threads with him, please let me know. And if you want to start over, let me know

[theplaguedwolverine-archived]

This has been bugging the hell out of me since I’ve made a side blog… So from now on, I will be here.

[theplaguedwolverine-archived]

🚬 (logan, i-am-the-bamf)

“Ya’ caught me. Now what?” 

[i-am-the-bamf]

“I remind you it’s a nasty habit und you brush it off like always?” Kurt suggested as he settled to stand next to him. 

[theplaguedwolverine-archived]

“Really? Didn’t hear ya…”

[i-am-the-bamf]

He rolled his eyes. “You know that’s a nasty habit mein Freund.” 

[theplaguedwolverine-archived]

“An’ it’s mine, fur ball.”

[i-am-the-bamf]

”One of many.” He grinned. “At least you can do it worry free I suppose.” 

[theplaguedwolverine-archived]

“Yep. An’ so glad fer it.” Logan smirked.

[i-am-the-bamf]

“Why were you hiding out here anyway, haven’t you been smoking since the dark ages?” Kurt asked with an eyebrow raised.

[theplaguedwolverine-archived]

“Kinda wanted to be alone…” Logan shrugged his shoulders.

[i-am-the-bamf]

“Ah… I should let you be then huh?” 

[jaliathomasmun]

"You can stay with wit' me.."

[burnallwitches-deactivated20150]

Just because this is an RP blog, doesn't mean I won't answer questions like an ask blog. My askbox is always open to any questions you might have for my muse.

[jaliathomasmun]

Like seriously. I would like to answer any questions you’ll have for me.

[arihanna-deactivated20180325]

Black females in music, Happy Black History Month!

[jaliathomasmun]

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[theplaguedwolverine-archived]

Office Au

[hiddeninyourblindspot]

The clack of heels made themselves known at the door of Logan’s office, the door opening to let his secretary squeeze herself through, an arm full of papers in the crook of one elbow and a cup of coffee in the other hand.  “I thought you might want something warm to go with all of this overtime, sir.” she said sweetly, leaning over to place the cup on his desk. 

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Logan watched the secretary bring in the pile of documents with a light grin on his face. “Thank you,” He replied, when she placed the mug of warm brew on his desk. “Did you get the last statement from Jones?” He’d ask.

[hiddeninyourblindspot]

Blindspot leaned against the edge of his massive desk, moving her ipad from under the mound of papers and starting to let her fingers dance across the surface.  “Yes, the last statement is in which means we’re still waiting for Lee, Thomas and Roth…”  Eyes looked up from her ipad.  “However I have it on good authority that they’ll be in tomorrow morning…”

[jaliathomasmun]

Logan took a sip from his mug, then glanced at the few papers he had to sign that were scattered on his desk.  “That’s good. Thought I’d fallen behind on the paper work.” He replied, after swallowing the swig of coffee.

[taichiswordsfan-blog]

How to Escape a Hair Grab or a Neck Grab ? Look at them, carefully.

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[miss-unpopular-opinion]

REBLOG TO SAVE A FUCKING LIFE!!!!!!!

[almondmilkcleanser]

SIGNAL BOOSTING LIKE SHIT

[theplaguedwolverine-archived]

The Connection

[feralsandcars-deactivated202407]

Leanne Kathrine Jackson shot up in bed with a gasp. Her dream was so real… It was like she had been there, but so much bigger. It scared her, and she did what any other 7 year old girl would do–she went and told her parents.

“It was just a dream, Leanne. You’re alright,” her mom said before sending her back to bed. She went, but didn’t sleep. The dream had scared her too much. The rest of the night was spent hugging her stuffed cat tightly.

[theplaguedwolverine-archived]

It wasn’t a dream. What the young girl felt was indeed real. A man with scarred hands twitched as she did in her sleep, allowing him to awake from his unconscious state. Michael began to rise from the ground where he’d laid. He can feel her presents all around him, but she wasn’t within his proximity. 

He had to find her. 

And find her he shall.

[feralsandcars-deactivated202407]

By the third day, Leanne (Kitty to her brother, and Kat to her friends) had moved on from the strange dream. But there was a cautiousness about her that wasn’t there before. She had this feeling that something was coming, but she couldn’t really place the feeling. Occasionally, she had a flash of an image or feeling that wasn’t there, but she easily learned to ignore it.

[jaliathomasmun]

“Hey there, Kat.” One of her friends greeted her outside of their school. “My mommy said that we can hang out tonight, “ The girl with box braids giggled with excitement,but soon frowned. “but you have to ask your mommy if it’s okay.”

[fromthedeskofdeadpool]

Thoughts on Trump? I mean if he goes through his plan and kicks out all the Mexicans, that could lead to a desperate taco shortage.

You know what? I don’t even have a joke here. 

He’s spreading hate and encouraging violence. His message is disgusting. Tacos are the least of my worries with him. Frankly, I’m more concerned about the number of people supporting him. 

[drinkthehoney-deactivated201402]

[thatdiva]

White People make up 42% of the poor, but receive 69% of government benefits.

SOURCE

The next time these racists complain about black and brown people, and the “Welfare Queen” myth, hit them with this study. They hate facts.

[unfortunatesun]

[moderndaywarriorsawyer]

The Money Tubbs only comes around every 5628 seconds. Reblog the Money Tubbs and you’ll find money!

[cerealmonster15]

@itsjoeofcourse

[movedtodubiousdeviant]

(theplaguedwolverine: I hope I'm not bothering you.) "Really? Gonna rub it in my face? It's not like I'm bitin' th' dust or anythin'."

“You deserve to have it all rubbed in your face. If you don’t like it, learn how to use a condom. No more children, no more problem.”

[theplaguedwolverine-archived]

“Course it’s my fault, kid. It’s always my fuckin’ fault.”

[movedtodubiousdeviant]

“When it comes to your children, it is.”

[jaliathomasmun]

“Thought I wanted t’ fuck ya’ up? Thought I wanted t’ kil-”

[theplaguedwolverine-archived]

Smith’s Grove: The Perfect Patient

[feralsandcars-deactivated202407]

Her eyes narrowed slightly. How someone could stay so still for so long… It was unnatural, and set her nerves on edge. Even so, she checked over him, making a few notes on the chart. He was due another dose soon; she decided to check back in an hour.

“I’ll be checking back in soon, Michael.” She left the room as calmly as she had entered, finishing the round. At the desk, she handed Jenny the charts and pulled out a crossword to pass the time. The other nurses would go take care of some of the more problematic patients or were sitting around with some activity or another.

The hour was soon up, and Kuga grabbed the medication she’d need to give Myers.

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The light stirring caused one of Michael’s arms to sling over the side of the bed. It dangled lifelessly, while he awaited for the nurse to come back to dope him further with the dreadful Thorazine. 

He awaited for her to return. 

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“How long does this shit even last?” she pondered out loud, turning the bottle over in her hand. “I’ll ask one of the nurses when I get back.”

Kuga shook her head to clear her thoughts before entering the murderer’s room.

“Just me again. Lemme give you this, then I’ll be outta your hair for a bit,” she said. Honestly, it was more to soothe herself than to let Myers know what she was doing. She wasn’t even sure he understood her, or if he even cared.

She went to inject the medication in his arm when she noticed the opposite arm hanging off the bed. ‘Fuck. Just do it quick, Kuga, then leave.’

[jaliathomasmun]

He can already feel the lulling affects of the Thorazine flowing through his veins. However, Michael’s freed hand immediately grabbed the nurses arm, giving it a light squeeze.