wobble on young man.

fool me once, shame on you. fool me twice, shame on me.

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                wouldn’t it be nice to one day look back and laugh at how stupid we used to be?

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    *BUSTS IN HERE* hey y’all i’m working on booting this sunuvabitch back up again! i closed down other blogs that were bogging me down and keeping me from pen, so this should be MUCH easier this time.

 FRIENDLY REMINDER THOUGH that i’m heavily considering moving pen to a new blog to start anew!

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ella. ♥

     She smiled against his chest hearing those words, thumbs grazing his forearms gently while blinking into space. Even still, stuff like that made her blush. To be wanted and missed like that, even now. 

     ❝ Thank you, I’ll have it in a bit. Too tired to eat, really.❞ Ella mumbled, cheek pressed against his skin. Allowing her hand to dangle, she waited for soft puppy kisses, the other looped around the back of his neck to comb at the nape.  ❝ Yeah…just long. Lots of cleaning.❞  exhaling a little heavier before lifting her head a bit,  ❝What about yours? 

     Like clockwork, the hound was wriggling along the floor to get to her offered hand, nuzzling up to it with his snout as Pentele nestled his face into her hair. The whole scene could be painted and deemed with a title declaring it the perfect romance, and it wouldn’t be wrong.

      ❝ At leas’ it was busy an’ fast, eh? ❞ he offered, tightening his handle on her jumper. ❝ Cleaned up th’ kitchen a bit, gave Axel a bath, finished up mah thank ye notes to the famileh for the grad’ation gifts. Lazeh day. ❞ It was a jest, of course, but for his usual routines, it wasn’t exactly a lie or exaggeration, either.

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ella. ♥

      Coming in from her night shift, Ellanor unlocked the door and stepped in, hearing the familiar click of claws race down the wooden floor. Pen must have been asleep.  ❝ Hi, baby! ❞ She bent down to whisper quietly, rubbing at the dog’s ears and kissing his face.  ❝ Where’s papa? Where is he? ❞ 

       She pat her legs, the dog excitedly running back into the living room.  ❝ Oh. Thought you were napping. ❞ Leaning on the door frame and giving a sheepish wave, still in her uniform and jumper. Placing her keys on the side table Ella exhaled heavily, immediately unbuttoning her uniform to reveal a black cami, slipping out of it and keeping the jumper pulled over it. No pants, though. 

      Crawling onto the sofa on top of him, she burried her head in his chest, wrapping her arms around his front, careful not to get in the way of his book.  ❝--Hey.❞ Still for a few moments before taking her finger to push up his glasses. 

He shifted only slightly after Axel took off towards the entry hall, uncrossing and re-crossing his ankles over the edge of the sofa’s arm and turning the page to get to that last half of the sentence he was on. Before he could finish, she was in the room, getting comfortable as the Great Dane settled back into place on the floor.

❝ --Nah, been waitin’ up fer ye. Figured ye might be hungry when ye got home. ❞ It wasn’t much, but there was a container of some soup he’d made earlier that evening sitting in the refrigerator that he’d offer her later if her stomach growled.

As she shimmied onto him, he closed the book and set it up on the shelf of fabric and puffy sofa material at the piece’s back, his arms lacing around her form as he shuffled himself down a bit to be more laying than half-sitting. Smile curved flat lips as his fingers tucked into clutches of her jumper’s fabric. ❝ Hey. ❞ There was a chuckle, soft and barely rumbling as she pushed up his glasses. Those thick, unsightly things that had become his go-to rather than contacts lately. ❝ Was work a’right? ❞

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The flat’s been too quiet all morning, the hound that’s been perched at the end of the sofa still and sleeping soundly while the man’s feet kicked up nearby, hands propping up a studies book open to a middle-by page. Mismatched eyes flicker along the print from behind thick black-rimmed spectacles, head tilting back the further down the page he gets until there’s a click at the door symmetrical with the sound of keys entering the lock. The hound at his feet huffs, bolting from dead sleep to sit up and cock his head to the side, waiting eagerly for the sweet smell he knows is coming. Pentele’s head crooks upwards, eyes grazing over the top edge of his lowered book as he calls out down the hall, ❝ Ella, is that ye? ❞

@fairbeing // ♥

[memcmeupscotty]

Tell me a headcanon about your muse and I will respond with a relating headcanon

ex. Muse A likes cats Muse B is allergic to cats.

[professorlupins]

“Don’t panic.”

[sirredmayne]

I, who am the least technologically competent person in the world, have a phone! I am going to try, if I don’t screw it up, and take this picture.

[sirredmayne]

Eddie Redmayne attends the Warner Bros. Presentation during Comic-Con International 2016 at San Diego Convention Center on July 23, 2016 in San Diego, California

[wardiin-deactivated20180706]

Iz’s List of Blogs

Hey guys, I’m sure you’ve noticed me bouncing around between a few blogs lately, and I just wanted to list them all down here and make it perfectly clear that EVEN THOUGH I MAY NOT BE 100% ACTIVE ON ALL OF THESE BLOGS, I DO KEEP AN EYE ON THEM AND THEIR REPLIES AND TRY TO DO THEM AS THEY COME. This means that you can seriously ask for anything from any of these guys at any point. None of them are hiatus’d, I just can’t keep them all constantly moving.

I stay logged in on one blog all the time, because she’s my favorite and i try to keep her most active. Find me there if you can’t contact me anywhere else.

@wardiin | main | dragon age | hero of ferelden | dalish elf

@siiicario | secondary main | fandomless | assassin / villain | shape shifter

@sipka | secondary | dragon age | inquisition companion / dragon hunter | human

@atiishan | secondary | dragon age | sylaise / inquisition adviser | elvhen

@nuytism | secondary | fandomless | psychiatrist / police consultant | human

princess izzy @ skype, in case you want to poke me there. just add your url!

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      iz. because it is pen’s birthday, i’m planning on sticking around for a little while, in case anyone wants a smol thread or anything.

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      friendly reminder that today is pen’s birthday. he’s now twenty-six years old!

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𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖿𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗆𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗂𝗌𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾. 𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝟤𝟢𝟣𝟦, 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗒 𝟤𝟢𝟣𝟨. 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗂𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗆, 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉.

                                         office // laws // file // history

[mensfashionating]

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     Other than the fact that it was pouring, thundering and flashing lightening outside through most of the day, it was a fairly calm and common evening that had most of the bodies occupying the complex begrudgingly moving around, carrying out small or mindless tasks. The pyrokinetic’s time filling activity of choice was pestering as many of the others as possible, trying to get a rise out of at least one so that they would lose themselves, and ultimately fight him.

     No one had taken the bait yet, but his next target was a bit of an easy one for him. Passing Wanda to get to the kitchen counter for an apple, his arm and side practically crashed into her much smaller form.

      ❝ Somethin’ wrong? ❞ he hummed, turning on his heels to lean back against the counter edge as a chunk of the fruit in his hand was bitten away, gaze heavy, goading and narrow on her.

[ @slvrscrlt ♥ ]

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     watches the da fandom sin.              whines a little.                                   Y’all need the Maker. Or something.

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     izzy. starter call, yo. will probably fall into the longer spectrum cos i have hella muse. verse will be dependent on your character.