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i came online to wish a very happy birthday to the most beautiful soul i have ever known @maglais-a only to find out you’re leaving tumblr 😭😭 so this post is now a compounded happy birthday and I LOVE YOU post!! truly, you are the one person i can always talk to, no matter what, the one i ALWAYS want to write with, even on my worst days, my very best friend. i love you SO much, you are an actual angel sent from above, and i’ll fight ANYONE who ever makes you doubt that. i love you i love you i love you! our chemistry is absolutely astronomical, completely unmatched, we’re such a good team, I’m so so SO lucky to have met you, and i can’t WAIT to see you once lockdown ends. i can’t believe we’ve known each other for five years now 😭😭 here’s to another fifty!!! happy birthday, my love!!!!! 💕💕💕💕

#mobile tw #mobile #tbt

godesscaroline-deactivated20190

maglaisa

@mortaelite

#iii . dynamic . / ( colt & azalea . )#listen they are the loves of each other's LIVES #azalea is the only girl for colt bYE #he literally loves her so much #she has his entire heart

damncockroach

slowly, slowly making my way through my to-do list asdfghj i’m in the middle of a three week long flare up, pls bare with me <3 i lov u

#important!#tbt #i’ll be here as soon as murphy’s list is done ily <3

@fataelite / glass sorensen “ we’ve got all the time in the world. ”

𝐨𝐡 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 , 𝐢𝐟 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 . lips curve upwards softly , and he tugs her closer to him . strong arms envelop her , nose buries in soft , blonde tresses . breath comes slow and soft , lips push forward to press a kiss to the top of her head , as fingertips extend to draw gentle patterns on the skin of her arm . ‘‘ all the time in the world , and it still won’t be enough . ’’ a simple loving statement , [ . . . ] but it holds a 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚖 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚑 . ( he knows that curfew is bearing down on them . it won’t be long now . ) the next breath that escapes him is unmistakably a sigh , but he tightens his hold just a little , and pushes away the pressing threat . ‘‘ but , ’’ he adds , a gentle tease sneaking into his tone , peppering kisses across her face . ‘‘ we can make the most of it . ’’

#fataelite #vi . interaction . / ( luke porter . )#vii . regular customers . / ( luna . )#ii . prose . / ( meme reply . )#iii . dynamic . / ( luke & glass . )#v . verse . / ( luke / pre book one . )

i am struggling in photoshop to make icons for my ten million characters, i’ll be here at... some point sfjkhsdjk

#iv . out of character . / ( general nonsense . )#i might fuck around and go iconless for a while

→ twintuit‌ / genevieve king !

part of you wonder : will he remember who you are now , or will he struggle next time he meets you , too ? not that you blame him , despite the time spent together , telling identical twins apart isn’t an art her people from the sky know of . as twins weren’t allowed . but you offer a smile in confirmation , a small nod accompanying it . a breath is drawn , visibly inflating the small girl ; no matter how many breaths you take , 𝚒𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 .

blodreina . a mere reminder of the brutality you’re all subjected to under the crushing weight of someone you used to trust . you often wonder if the girl you explored earth with was dead in there . ‘‘ that’s fair , ’’ deflating lungs result in a visible sigh [ . . . ] you barely remember the sound of her voice . ‘‘ well , whatever it is that you do , 𝕘𝕠𝕠𝕕 𝕛𝕠𝕓 . ’’ a smile , genuine as if a ray of sunshine broke through the ground above them . truth be told , you’re just thankful for the company .

𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 . but , if he’s honest with himself , the real question is -------- does he choose to ignore the very different feeling each twin brings him ? or does he simply not have that good an understanding of himself ? ( frankly , it’s probably the latter . ) note the change in her features , 𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 , as she recalls the girl they both once knew . it isn’t often that that version of her crosses his mind . the only image available to him these days is the ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ - ꜱᴛᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴅɪᴄᴛᴀᴛᴏʀ , cold to the core . the version she wants everyone to see .

𝐥𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭 , as an invisible weight lifts from his chest . expression brightens instinctively , soft grin splitting his features , relief leaving him in waves . it’s the first full , beautiful breath he has taken in since the conversation began . 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚔𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚍 . ‘‘ thanks , thank you , i try . ’’ he notes her smile , and his own brightens further still . just as quickly , a glance cast down towards himself almost entirely chases the glee from his face . ‘‘ uh , i should ---------- i should go clean up . ’’ even as he says it , the thought of leaving her , of being alone , forms a lump in his throat . hide it , mask it , fake it . manufactured smirk paints his lips , tongue darts out to wet them as he fixes her with a half - hearted smoulder . ‘‘ but you are more than welcome to join me . ’’

#vi . interaction . / ( colton rhodes . )#iii . dynamic . / ( colt & genevieve . )#v . verse . / ( colt / season five . )#v . verse . / ( colt / bunker . )#ii . prose . / ( reply . )#vii . regular customers . / ( luna . )

me: i’ll be back on the 29th :) my body: bitch you thought (((((((:

#iv . out of character . / ( general nonsense . )#note to self: when traveling with a chronic illness #give yourself at least ten days afterwards to recover

→ twintuit· / genevieve king !

an eyeroll ensue , finding his joke ridiculous and very old , but it fishes forth a smile upon your lips . ‘‘ funny , ’’ you place your head in hand , mossy hues having lost some spark in the recycled atmosphere , but still they glow in a way only your eyes could , ‘‘ 𝚐𝚎𝚗 , so you won’t wreck your brain wondering , ’’ despite the teasing , you’re glad he takes your suggestion [ . . . ] you crave company , evie being rather busy . after all , she was the useful twin . you were mere leverage . neck crane to the side , allowing you to watch both him and the door he seemed to long for with ease . ‘‘ i’m out of the way here , ’’ what a sad statement , spoken with the easiest cheerfulness you could muster —— trying to keep the spark that earth ignited , despite being deep within it . ‘‘ you’ve been very useful though , i’m sure 𝖔𝖈𝖙𝖆𝖛𝖎𝖆 appreciate that . ’’

𝐞𝐱𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 . frankly , he’ll be surprised if she can’t feel it emanating from him . even despite that , he offers a faux - humble smile , hands spread out to the sides , as though she is offering the greatest compliment . ‘‘ i know , i know , ’’ slowly , a glimmer of sincerity reaches his eyes . expression softens just a little , as she offers confirmation of her identity . ‘‘ 𝓰𝓮𝓷 , right . ’’ teasing tone , mischievous glint , smirk partially hidden as he raises the cup to his lips once more . cup hits the table , and a long exhale leaves his lungs . his shoulders slump with the weight of it . he notes the choice of words . they strike him as odd , but he can’t muster the energy to analyse them . as her next words come , he finds the connection he hadn’t been able to search for . she thinks she’s useless . another time , he notes . a bitter snort leaves him , his head shakes . he can’t locate his brain - to - mouth filter . ‘‘ you mean the mighty blodreina ? ’’ eyes roll in his skull , though he attempts to mask it by throwing his gaze toward the door once again . ‘‘ yeah , right . if you get anywhere near her , you can ask her for me . ’’ truthfully , he doesn’t know if anyone knows what , exactly , he does . ( he hopes they don’t . ) ‘‘ trust me , you’re better off . ’’

#twintuit #vi . interaction . / ( colton rhodes . )#iii . dynamic . / ( colt & genevieve . )#v . verse . / ( colt / season five . )#v . verse . / ( colt / bunker . )#vii . regular customers . / ( luna . )#ii . prose . / ( reply . )

stayliquid-a

❝ 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐈'𝐌 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐆𝐔𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄. ❞

#i . countenance . / ( colton rhodes . )#i . countenance . / ( jake riley . )

→ twintuit· / genevieve king !

sunshine had a lid on it . in the form of a bunker door , in the form of a generally depressive state . but as you were approached , a smile reach your eyes , eyebrows raised attentively . ‘‘ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞 ? does that mean you don’t know which of us i am ? ’’ a joke , though you were curious . and perhaps a joke would be nice , as he seemed as depleated as you . at least he was useful . eyes switch to the seat beside her , motioning for him to take it . he needed rest , you need company . ‘‘ come on , 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚋𝚕𝚎 . ’’ you mean well , gentle smile underlining intent . ‘‘ it’s quiet today . ’’

𝐟𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 '𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 ! a brief pause as he attempts to decipher which twin he’s talking to . keen , deep blues searching her features for the differences he has slowly come to recognise . a false , yet hopefully convincing smirk takes residence upon his face , as a short exhale leaves his nose in lieu of a laugh . ‘‘ sure i do . 𝕘𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕚𝕖𝕧𝕖 , right ? ’’ a joke of his own , though it falls short of amusement . half - baked insult pulls a snort from him , head shakes just slightly . ‘‘ screw you . ’’ hesitation holds his body in place for a long moment . gaze flits toward the door , where the promise of his room , of peace and quiet , calls to him . ( at least , until miller’s shift ends . ) body makes his decision before mind can . he all but crumples into the seat opposite her . just for a minute , he tells himself . ‘‘ quiet , huh ? ’’ gaze scans the room , and finds that she’s right . ‘‘ so why’re you in here by yourself ? ’’

#twintuit #vi . interaction . / ( colton rhodes . )#iii . dynamic . / ( colt & genevieve . )#v . verse . / ( colt / season five . )#v . verse . / ( colt / bunker . )#vii . regular customers . / ( luna . )#ii . prose . / ( reply . )

@twintuit gets a starter .

𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐲 , 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐞 , got by the devil himself ! covered in sweat , both from physical and mental exertion , desperate to clean up . the mere thought of the mess hall churns his stomach , but he fights through it as he moves to collect a cup of water . ready to collapse , he catches sight of the familiar face . he moves towards her , but doesn’t sit . ' what’s up ? ’ more strained than the words imply ; cup is lifted to his mouth to hide the tension in his jaw . ‘ where’s the other one ? ’

#twintuit #vi . interaction . / ( colton rhodes . )#iii . dynamic . / ( colt & genevieve . )#v . verse . / ( colt / season five . )#v . verse . / ( colt / bunker . )#vii . regular customers . / ( luna . )#ii . prose . / ( reply . )

damncockroach

small psa: from the 14th to the 29th, i’m traveling and won’t be at home. i’ll have my laptop, so there’s a small chance that i might be able to pop online once or twice, but for the most part, i won’t be here! but i’ll be back!!! and available on discord, so if you want that, hmu !! <3

#iv . out of character . / ( general nonsense . )#once again i am apologising to everyone who follows all my blogs #the spam is Too Much

→ twintuit‌ / genevieve king .

𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒐𝒌𝒂𝒚 . ⅋ she believed him , tense muscles allowing themselves to slowly switch . the demon on her back could let go , the boiling fire in her stomach decreasing to a mere simmer . the pools veiling glossy hues had transferred , both onto herself and onto him , a small detail she’s able to focus on as shock replaces the simmer , 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜 . the emptiness is almost the worst part . but you’re safe . still , as the distance grew between them , she kept her grip on his shirt ( if you let go , you might spiral to 𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕪 ) . shifty gaze rises up to meet his , ‘ yeah . . . yeah , ’ gen threw a look around them , teeth finding the inside of her bottom lip . ‘ i’m so sorry , i didn’t mean to . . . ’

𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞 , but firm . an attempt at grounding . her fists do not lessen their hold . he notices . gaze drops to find them , for just a brief second , before one hand leaves her shoulder to encapsulate hers . he doesn’t try to pry her fingers away . deep browns find pale , shimmering greens once again , a silent encouragement for her to keep her eyes on him , stay with him . ‘ i know , ’ murmured softly , carefully , and then , more sincerely , ‘ i know . ’ one fleeting glance is thrown towards the mess made , before he squeezes her hands , and offers a nod . ‘ we should get out of here . ’ ( if this was murphy , or even jasper , even clarke , would you be as understanding ? ) the thought gives him pause . he imagines octavia asking the question , one eyebrow raised as though she already knows the answer . he swallows , sets his jaw , and shakes off the question . 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 . 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 . of that , he’s sure . arm snakes carefully around her shoulders as he leads them from the clearing . ‘ i should head out ; we’re gonna need more food soon , ’ he half - lies adeptly , his tone purposefully casual , almost teasing as he adds , ‘ think you’re up to it ? ’

#twintuit #vi . interaction . / ( bellamy blake . )#iii . dynamic . / ( bellamy & genevieve . )#v . verse . / ( bellamy / season three . )#vii . regular customers . / ( luna . )#ii . prose . / ( reply . )#it got.................... long #sorry sdugkghjsg

→ twintuit· / genevieve king .

𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰 , her continuously wily gaze calms down , settling on him instead . perhaps it’s a blessing , for heart breaks a little bit more with every sighting of the empty gateway . but she pulls herself together a bit , as if making room . . . gen is used to making herself smaller , be invisible . she’s good at it too . ‘ evie’s the strong one , ’ oh , all the stories she could share about her . but she opts out , as she’s eager to hear about raven , instead . the grieving shrieks of agony had filled the station , so gen had made herself useful outside instead . 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕚𝕥 . ‘ that’s a relief , ’ she offers a confident smile , pale moss hues searching his , as if to see if he’s protecting her with a lie . to her , he seems truthful , but perhaps she’s merely found her match . at the mention of food , gen picks up her metal cup , containing moonshine she’d mixed with water , tipping it gently towards him while a chuckle surpass lips , ‘ this is all i’ve had , ’ and that’s very bad , considering the gnawing emptiness in her stomach . 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚝 . ‘ you ? ’

𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐧 , 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐳𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 . it had been a purely selfish move , but it brings a little warmth to learn that his change of position helps her too . he catches her movement , however small it may be . the way it strikes a chord ---------- a flash of dark hair disappearing under the floor ---------- has his eyes falling closed for a brief moment , before fixating upon his own cup . he pours the rest of its contents down his throat , wincing just slightly at the burn . ( he fights the urge to turn and check the gate . that would defeat the point , bellamy . ) wrapped in his thoughts , he entirely misses her disagreement , but he would beg to differ . for a brief moment , he thinks he won’t be able to return her smile ; but he finds , with some surprise , that her smile is contagious . it’s bright , and beautiful , and it brings back the blooming feeling of warmth he can’t quite place . despite himself , his face splits into a matching grin , previously sorrowful eyes brightening with ease as he feels something inside of him relax . for the first time in weeks , 𝕙𝕖'𝕤 𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕒𝕩𝕖𝕕 . it remains there , tucked between sunken cheeks , as she gestures the cup in his direction . his head shakes with fond , mostly teasing disapproval . ‘ i was about to head over there . ’ hand swipes their cups from the table , legs swing in the direction of the campfire , ready to move . ‘ you’re coming with . ’

#twintuit #vi . interaction . / ( bellamy blake . )#iii . dynamic . / ( bellamy & genevieve . )#v . verse . / ( bellamy / season two . )#ii . prose . / ( reply . )#vii . regular customers . / ( luna . )

am i hopping over onto kai in response to last night’s episode? damn right.

#iv . out of character . / ( general nonsense . )#come at me :D

→ twintuit· / genevieve king .

𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 , her entire being as if about to go up in flames . it’s like a current of 𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚢 running beneath her skin , every nerve fried after a meltdown . because that’s what it was , plain and simple . and it wasn’t the first —— but possibly the first bellamy had witnessed . 𝕠𝕙 𝕘𝕠𝕕 , how could she let this happen ? the already small girl only becomes smaller in his embrace , the ripples of anger resulting in devestating shame ⅋ grief . she melts , into a puddle , fists full of his shirt as if to hold on [ . . . ] you’re safe , gen . you’re safe . still vibrating , but noticably less than mere moments ago . words can’t break through , she’s not stable enough . oh , please know how much i appreciate this .

𝐧𝐞𝐰𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 . while this may be the first time bellamy is witnessing an outburst from her , 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜 of her temper reached him a while ago . he really has no room to judge , given that the only reason he is HERE is that he shot the chancellor . embrace tightens ------------ you’re safe , you’re all right , ɪ ɢᴏᴛ ʏᴏᴜ . fingers of one hand find the back of her head , rubbing soothing motions into her scalp , the same way he used to when octavia would awake to nightmares . ‘ it’s okay , you’re okay , ’ he soothes gently , pulling in a long breath , before he puts just the smallest distance between them . 𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 . neck cranes downward , hands find her shoulders , as he attempts to meet her gaze . ‘ are you all right ? ’

#iii . dynamic . / ( bellamy & genevieve . )#vi . interaction . / ( bellamy blake . )#v . verse . / ( bellamy / season three . )#vii . regular customers . / ( luna . )#ii . prose . / ( reply . )#twintuit

→ twintuit‌ / genevieve king .

𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 —— to be brave , confident . but she’s neither , the facade cracking ; that’s why she tries to focus on his emotions , his possible loss . because her own rips her to shreds , half a heart bleeding , waiting for it’s other half to return [ . . . ] her other half . finger tracing the rim of her cup , gaze wily around the camp until she settles upon her opposite . someone to focus on , someone who is 𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕦𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 . ‘ maybe they’ll walk past those gates together , ’ a weak smile , but a smile nonetheless . is it too much to hope for ? a sigh passes freshly bitten lips , the restlessness to go find her , them , visible upon her features . but they’re no longer their own chiefs , they’re once again under ark rule —— 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚐𝚗𝚊𝚠𝚜 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 . they sent her down here to die , they killed her parents ( or did you ? ) . stop that . ‘ and by the way , you’re both strong . or else , more of us would be 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕕 , ’ if they’re alive at all anymore . gen’s gaze falls to the unsteady table temporarily , head shaking as she tries to find a way to shift conversation , 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕 , something known . ‘ how’s raven , d’you know ? ’

𝐬𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 ! smoothly , he slips from his seat into the one beside her . his back purposefully set to face the gate ; his knee accidentally brushes hers as he settles into the seat . ‘ maybe , ’ it’s offered quietly , before a long drink is taken from his cup . jasper’s moonshine burns . his tongue moves over his teeth , collecting stray droplets of alcohol , as he bumps his shoulder against hers . ‘ same could be said about you and your sister , ’ he notes easily , despite the hard , heavy reminder that they don’t know how many of the hundred are still alive . ( 𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚍 . ) it takes just a beat for him to shake it off , soft smirk warms his features as he glances at her face for the first time since moving . he has a string of reassurances prepared , but he’s quietly relieved when she changes the subject . he has been doling out comforting placebos for days ; to parents and children alike . he’s glad to have a break . ‘ yeah , she ---- ’ jaw tightens as he vivdly remembers the sickening , piercing shrieks that left medbay just days earlier . ‘ she’s doing better . she’ll be up and around in no time . ’ of that , he’s confident . he bites his tongue against the less heartwarming news ; that raven may never regain full use of her leg . 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 . ‘ did you eat ? ’

#iii . dynamic . / ( bellamy & genevieve . )#vi . interaction . / ( bellamy blake . )#v . verse . / ( bellamy / season two . )#ii . prose . / ( reply . )#twintuit #vii . regular customers . / ( luna . )

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