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healingwixh:
“Not a date but hanging out? Plus I don’t know you super well yet so I figured some questions would help so… I guess it’s like playing 20 questions.”
“Awww you wanna get to know me. Cute. Hey isn’t that what boys and girls do when they wanna get to know each other? They go on dates and do cute feel-good shit.
If you wanna ask you don’t need to be shy about it~”
@healingwixh
"What is this? Twenty questions? Or are you trying to ask me out on a date or something?”
Some cotton birds and their evolutions from my crossbreed zines! Swablu line is one of my top favorites, I love its design to bits. The zines are available to purchase at my shop: http://onemegawatt.tictail.com/
It’s time to do it now and do it loud.
Anyway I commissioned @toxicgummy recently and it turned out amazing!! Look at my son, he looks so good! If you can go commission them! 10/10
Send me 💉 and my Muse will show and explain their scars!
S J Bennett (Perth, Western Australia) - Ghost Bat (Macroderma Gigas) Nocturnal House at Perth Zoo, 2013 Photography
Never uploaded my newest tattoo but here it is!
Creature of the night! 🌙
It’s time to do it now and do it loud.
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deltahoenn:
Nothing’s said at first. Nothing comes to mind. There’s just a sick twist of feeling in her stomach. One that still holds compassion for her old friend and tells her to be happy that he cares enough to ask. Another that’s revels and curses cause now he might know how it feels to wait in silence, but how he dare start now.
“ …I would be better if you had trusted me. ”
The man fiddles anxiously with an unlit cigarette; thoughtlessly pinching and rolling the small tube of paper. He forces his hand to a stop once he realizes what he’s doing to said cigarette, moving to clasp one hand with his other, thumb running idly over bruised knuckles instead.
“I know. And I’m sorry.
And he was. Really. But-
“I’m not sure if that’s- something that will ever change. Not for lack of trying, not for lack of wanting but-- I’m-”
He shrugs, shakes his head and quickly runs a hand through his hair, in quick, jerky movements. Settling back in his chair as arms fold over his chest.
Christmas Mistletoe.
Reblog and see who leaves you a kiss in your ask box. ;)
