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YOU ARE THE REASON
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Love Begins
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
we're not kids anymore.
One Nice Bug Per Day
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when ur selfie doesn’t get any notes so u reblog it urself
Enjoy your body, use it every way you can. Don’t be afraid of it, or what other people think of it, it’s the greatest instrument you’ll ever own.
Kurt Vonnegut (via wordsnquotes)
BLOODBORNE SENTENCE MEME.
The morning always comes.
This will be your home, for now.
Look at you, you sorry drunk.
Don’t you worry. This will help you forget.
I’ve never been use to anyone.
I only wanted to help…
Your blood is tainted.
You shall not abscond your crimes!
Is it the blood, or are you just raving mad?
This can’t be the real you. …Please, stop.
I have no time for your petty lies.
I will never leave your side.
Your presence somehow soothes.
I only wanted…to be your….friend
Would you ever think to love me?
You let the blood get the best of you.
Remember yourself. You are not a beast.
You are no more than a beast. I should’ve known.
Too proud to show your true face, eh?
I don’t seem apt for this life anymore.
Please, just stop. Stop, please!
Of course…I do love you.
We are born of the blood, made men by the blood, undone by the blood.
My eyes grow heavy…Let me rest a while. I’ll be fine, just wait.
Whatever can be gained from this place, it will do more harm than good.
We must find a way to surpass our own stupidity.
Isn’t it time someone put you out of your misery?
I’d like to tender my thanks, but I haven’t much to offer.
Just think about what you’re doing. It’s utter madness.
What good is your immortality now!
You’ll be one of them, sooner or later.
May you find your worth in the waking world.
Have you got a screw loose? Or is it your…animal intuition?
You hunters have got more blood on your hands.
Hunters are killers, nothing less!
You call me a beast? A beast? What would you know? I didn’t ask for this!
Without fear in our hearts, we’re little different from the beasts themselves.
You can’t bottle everything up inside. You mustn’t be afraid to share.
Rancid beasts, every last one of us.
I should think you still have dreams?
But…do the gods love their creations?
May the good blood guide your way.
You know not the value you posses.
The things you hunt, they’re not beasts. They’re people.
If you insist on hunting them, then I will hunt you first. You understand me?
What is the meaning of this? Why turn your blade on me?
Oh don’t you worry. Whatever happens, you may think it all a mere bad dream.
— am I to die for all my fucking PRIDE?
Frigid as Frost {{ Greeter for inquisitionlion }}
@inquisitionlion She trudged the snow, wrapped in heavy tattered cloth and a thick hood. By the time she made her way to the warmth of the Chantry halls she was chilled to the bone. She was late. By nearly 20 minutes to this...'war room meeting', but she couldn't care less. Trampsing about for these...humans to gawk at her like an exotic animal was irritating her. When she pushed the doors open to find two strangers and the two women who'd held her accountable for the hole in the sky. She hated this. She hated being here. "I was worried you weren't able to find the place." Cassandra replied, looking at her. "The biggest building in the town?" Keelani shot, looking at her. She removed her hood, blonde hair disheveled, cheeks red from the cold and a cloth over the right side of her face. Her golden tan skin contrasting the white tattoos on her face. "Creators forbid I be so dense."
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❝ It’s only day 2 for this shirt, and these panties are fresh from the dryer. ❞ ❝ I don’t need you to forgive me. I haven’t done anything wrong. ❞ ❝ I’ve always forgiven you until now. ❞ ❝ I can never tell if you’re lying. I can never trust my gut when it comes to you. ❞ ❝ Are you spying on me? You don’t trust me? ❞ ❝ How do I choose the box to bury my friend in? ❞ ❝ If he dies, he can’t talk. Dead men tell no tales. ❞ ❝ When you walk in here, you make me hope. Hoping is bad for me, so do not come back here unless you are back for good. ❞ ❝ When it’s your turn, you can talk, but right now, be quiet. Let yourself be kissed. ❞ ❝ It’s always his turn, despite the fact that I’m the one you like to ride, that I’m the one that makes you moan, that I’m the one who reaches you in places that he can’t begin to touch. ❞ ❝ We can hide in the shadows or we can stand in the light. ❞ ❝ I’m not gonna live in your apartment, waiting to service you. I have things to do. I’m busy. But, I did book a nice hotel suite for booty calls. ❞ ❝ Do you actually think I give a damn what anyone thinks of me anymore? ❞ ❝ A broken heart is a broken heart; to take a measure is cruelty. ❞ ❝ You can’t summon me. You are not in charge of me. ❞ ❝ Did you think I’d want you back? ❞ ❝ I am less than interested in whatever it is you have to offer. ❞ ❝ You thought I would be dragged in here and I’d lay eyes on you and I’d gasp, and I’d rip off all my clothes and crawl on my knees over to you and beg you to take me, that I’d be some kind of sad porn fantasy. ❞ ❝ I could have anything I wanted, and I wanted you. You can laugh at it and make fun of me, but the truth is, nobody else wants you. ❞ ❝ I’ve lost too much. I’ve given up too much. I’m not even a person anymore. ❞ ❝ I’m not like you. I’m sorry you miss me, but I’m not like you. ❞ ❝ Why are you picking a fight with me today? ❞ ❝ You’re thirsty, but you’re not here for a drink.❞ ❝ You’re here because you want what you’ve been fantasizing about ever since you left the other night. ❞ ❝ I can give you what you want just the way you want it. ❞ ❝ You either go home alone and try your own hand at quenching that thirst or go upstairs with me and replace that dry lump in your throat with something much more satisfying. ❞ ❝ Trust me; I will be the one standing over you when you die. ❞ ❝ You keep secrets from me. You make me feel small. ❞ ❝ Burying yourself in work isn’t always the best thing when you lose someone. ❞ ❝ I’ve got enough blood on my hands already. ❞ ❝ Don’t ever leave me like that again. I almost didn’t survive. I almost died without you. ❞ ❝ You have been waiting for this moment from the second I got in bed with her. ❞ ❝ It doesn’t matter what the truth is, does it? The only thing that matters is that I put my hands where you think they don’t belong, and now I’m in chains. ❞ ❝ I am going to have you destroyed. ❞ ❝ He’s a predator, an animal, a killing machine, and just because you’ve decided to turn a blind eye to that doesn’t make it any less true. ❞ ❝ I think you want me to be guilty. Guilty lets you hate me for things you’re not allowed to hate me for. ❞ ❝ If there’s any part of you, any part of you at all, that believes that I’m telling you the truth, you’ll help me. ❞ ❝ You may have never heard what it sounds like when she wakes up screaming from a nightmare, but I have, and it’s awful. ❞ ❝ The truth is like the sun. You can shut it out for a while, but it’s not gonna go away. ❞ ❝ Since us bitches have got to get through this dog and pony show, I’m gonna need you to sit down, shut up, and follow my lead. ❞ ❝ Is she right about you having nightmares? ❞ ❝ Don’t let love cloud your judgment. ❞ ❝ We both know in the end you’re not going to choose me. And that’s okay. I want you to know, I need you to know, not choosing me is okay. ❞ ❝ I keep my promises. I will watch the life fade from your eyes. ❞ ❝ I love her. Does that matter to you at all? ❞ ❝ It stops you every time, the arrogance, the need to swagger, to show everyone who you are. ❞ ❝ True power hides in plain sight. ❞ ❝ You and I are ruined. We don’t have a chance now. Too much has happened. ❞ ❝ I know you’re trying to be rational, and I understand why, but you can’t pretend this is okay. ❞ ❝ I mean, I figure we have two choices here - we can either pretend this unbearable sexual tension doesn’t exist, or we can address it head-on. ❞ ❝ You are beautiful. The face that launched a thousand ships. ❞ ❝ What is it that is so special about you? You have so much power over him. He revolves around you. ❞ ❝ He needed you. He was in pain. He wanted to die. ❞ ❝ I could protect him from everyone. Except you. ❞ ❝ I wanted to shoot him. I didn’t, but I wanted to. I wanted to kill him. I wanted him dead. ❞ ❝ I’m very powerful, you know. Some women would find that a turn-on. ❞ ❝ Let’s just say I’m in a giving mood tonight. ❞
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are you leashed until the day you die, or lyrium takes your mind ?
in a coat of gold or a coat of red, a lion still has claws.
love bites, but so do i !
Weep, little lion man, you’re not as BRAVE as you were at the start. ——– independent & selective cullen rutherford from the bioware franchise, dragon age. penned by janni. established 9/2/16.
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