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I might be returning to this blog, but I can’t promise anything. 

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I’m sorry I haven’t been on and I know it looks like I’ve abandoned this account. The sad thing is, I’ve lost muse for my current Mad Max characters. It’s been hard for me to sign on and make posts, but I am going to start trying soon. This account is on a semi-hiatus and if you need me I’ll be on somekindofsexthing and aspecificskillset. 

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Was this even real? The surreal flush of realisation hit him after he had accepted her offer, powerless while his boots followed in her stead. The man’s wild eyes widened with panic, but he knew better than to fret - persisting wasn’t going to kill him, and as long as it really was for a few days, he should be fine.

“Can still leave.” He thought to himself, eying up various avenues of exit. “Isn’t too late.”

But it was. In no time at all Max was beginning to slow his pace, indicating that Toast was much closer to where she wanted him to reside for the duration of his stay. Bloody hell. He was in deep now.

Toast didn’t pay attention to his words. Instead, she made her way down the halls to the nearest room that was available. It was located conveniently near them simply because she thought of him as a safety net.

She walked over to the door and pushed it open, gesturing at the bed that was up against the wall. The room was bare, but it was comfortable compared to how things were before.

“Hopefully this is good.”

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“What happens if I don’t follow them?” 

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‘Think about how that’s gonna affect everyone else!’

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“Fine. I’ll do it.”  

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    Smart enough to obey. The blond slid across the rig’s door, gripping onto the enormous self-attached mirror to keep from becoming a temporary dusty skid mark.

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Toast took this chance to aim the gun at the passing vehicle next to them. A man on a bike that was ready to shoot his own weapon, but with one push of the trigger he was left to the dirt.

“Now get in.”  

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Tucking her head into her friend’s shoulder, she couldn’t help but ask. “Do you think things will ever get easier?” To be honest, she didn’t expect an answer, but part of her felt better after letting the words escape. Maybe things would never be simple, but she was glad she had friends like Toast who would face the struggles with her.

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She was the only realist, it seemed, out of the group of girls other than Splendid. She tried her best to realize that they might not find the place they were looking for, but look on the brighter side of being out.

“I don’t know, but at least we have each other.”  

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The looks weren’t lost on Johnny. Some seemed in awe of the young woman, while others….others seemed downright disgusted. Maybe in time he’d hear the story, but that’d have to wait. He walked toward the bike, tracing a finger over the armored plating. “Nice…these’ll do. This is all so very….impressive.”

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“The boys here like to work on them. It keeps them occupied.”

She smiled at him before she walked over to where the saddle bags where. She began to fill each one of them with equal amounts of food and water that should last a couple of days.

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we are not your property

1. Bridges — Fallulah  //  2. Painted — MS MR  //  3. Until We Go Down — Ruelle  //  4. And We Run (ft. Xzibit) — Within Temptation  //  5. Not Your Way — Misterwives  //  6. Fear On Fire — Ruelle  //  7. We Won’t Run — Sarah Blasko  //  8. St. Jude — Florence + The Machine  //  9. Our Hearts — Firehorse  //  10. Hurricane — MisterWives  //  11. Gold — Andreya Triana  // 12. How Big, How Blue, How Beautiful (Demo) — Florence + The Machine

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zoeisabellakravitz: She’s baaaaccckkkk. #Christina #allegiantpt1

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Zoe Kravitz for Ocean Drive Magazine (March 2015)

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Zoe Kravitz for Ocean Drive Magazine (March 2015)

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Affectionate Starters

Send me one of the following: !

"Scoot over and share the blankets!"

"Do you want some cocoa?"

"Here, you can have my jacket. It's too cold out to be wearing short sleeves."

"I need a hug."

"Your feet are cold!"

"Can I play with your hair?"

"You make a good pillow."

"You know, you have really bad morning breath."

"Are you ticklish?"

"You don't mind sharing a bed, do you?"

"Hold still--! You've got something on your face."

"I really don't get why you're single."

"Can we hold hands? I forgot my gloves."

"Do you want to spend the night?"

"Here, get under my umbrella!"

"I bought this at the store the other day. It reminded me of you."

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The hand holding meme symbol thingie. Forgive me I'm mobile.

hold max’s hand | accepting

     there is a version of events where she takes his hand at the table. 

     he sees it coming, and unaccustomed to that kind of touch, his whole body stills in anticipation. and it’s not so bad, really, when it happens; but max couldn’t tell you what he was afraid of even if you asked.

     her hand is smaller than his, skin far darker – and cleaner, for that matter, the nails rounded off in a fashion that cries practicality. her fingertips aren’t callused and hard, the way his are. her skin is soft. 

     and it’s not so bad, but he overthinks it. before he has the time to process the gesture and turn his hand to hers, she’s already pulled away; he turns his hand anyway, fingers twitching minutely for the ghost-warmth of her touch.

     he clears his throat and reaches for the edge of his food bowl.

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i ammmmm going to clean my room

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