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"You're also a man. Does that imply that you can use your own hand for entertainment?"
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”You are a woman. You’ll find a way.”
"You're also a man. Does that imply that you can use your own hand for entertainment?"
REBLOG IF YOUR MUSE IS NOT A VIRGIN
Hello Everyone, my name is Danny, I am Katelyn’s boyfriend. Late last night Katelyn was taken back into hospital from an overdose she had taken last week, her organs were shutting down slowly, yesterday, the hospital let her out, thinking everything was okay, but didn’t know she was in severe pain, Katelyn didn’t say anything, it was her ‘back-up plan’ to suicide. So shes drifting slowly, and the doctors said she will not make it. She will be missed, and I can’t cope without her here. I miss her so much already, and love her with every little bit of my heart. When she goes I don’t know what I will do, she is my perfect, sweet, loving girlfriend.
This photo was taken the day she came out of hospital.
I don’t care what fucking blog you have, you have to reblog this right now.
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"Give that back to me.”
" I can't do that, sweetheart."
"Scared? No. Sick? Yes." Rapunzel frowns, watching as the girl wraps her arm.
"Well don't worry 'bout it. It's almost all wrapped up." She shrugged.
Caleb’s eyebrow arched. He checked his pocket and his phone was still there and even his wallet. “Of course, you haven’t.” Caleb told her. “You’re not as sneaky as you believe you are.”
"Well I never said I stole anything, just tryin' to scare you." She laughed. " I'm a very sneaky girl. And even if I did want to steal from you, you would never see it coming."
Who could argue that logic, huh? To be buzzed and witness show with her liquid choice of dinner was priceless. A single finger lifts up, wriggling in the opposing brunette’s direction. “ “Ay’, correct ye’ are. Men ‘ave got ta’ be th’most hilarious when inebriated.”
"Of course I'm correct." She waved it off. "Most people just fail to see that. And yes, men are hilarious when drunk but at the same time they are always. When they argue it's like they have no idea what they're talking about. And to be honest, they're rather clumsy people."
"I- uh -No." Rapunzel says, taking a step back as she shakes her head. Blood had always made her squeamish.
"Oh don't tell me you're scared of a little blood." She sighed, rolling her eyes before ripping off her own sleeve and wrapping it around her arm.
"Oh my, are you here to steal from me?" Caleb asked, slightly mocking the princess.
"Who says I haven't already?" She tilted her head to the side with a wide grin.
Gemma Arterton in Marie Claire (2007)
“T’would appear not. This is why ‘ah abstain from social drinkin’.” That, and she really just cared for being alone, rather then around people.
"This pub usually isn't so rowdy but I suppose that having some live entertainment would be nice. It's nice to see them try and argue while stumbling all over the place at times." She smirked.
With a snap of his fingers, Anubis summoned a roll of wrapping bandages from the Duat, which floated slowly over to the wounded girl. They wrapped themselves around the bleeding wounds, while he knelt beside her, his eyes filled with concern. “Whatever happened to you?” he asked, twisting her arm gently to get a better glimpse of the wound.
Emilia took a seat and watched as the bandages wrapped around her bleeding wounds. "Orc pack..not a big deal. They were trying to raid my camp and I'll be damned if I let a pack of brutes take my stuff." She shrugged, taking off her satchel and placing it next to her. "I fought them off and as you can see, they really know how to swing their weapons."
"I have a locket…Will that do? Also, I don’t suppose you know where I could find someone named Baelfire? Do you?"
"Good enough for me, kid. And no I haven't heard of that boy before or where he might be. He probably hasn't been in my parts of the woods before."
"Well, aren’t you just precious?" Caleb smirked, rollling his eyes.
"No I'm not. I prefer thieving, mischievous and scandalous." She smirked right back at the taller male.
Well…don’t look at Thea, suffice to say, the witch hasn’t hit the liquor hard enough yet to cause a public scandal.
"I swear some people just can't behave like humans." She sighed, swirling her drink in her glass.
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"Does anyone have a towel..or something?" The thief asked, blood running down the side of her head and her right sleeve almost covered in blood.
Caleb’s eyebrow quirked up. He smirked at the girl. “Who says I was talking to you?”
"Well if you aren't you must be mad. One, I am awfully good to talk to. And two, there's no one else here besides me."