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#VVVVV BELLA.#( // GIRL IS A HURRICANE ; MUSINGS. ' )#( * // QUEUE IS A QUEEN. )#musings

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i’m 110% here for silk & velvet dresses

#mmmHmmmm #( // GIRL IS A HURRICANE ; MUSINGS. ' )#musings #( * // QUEUE IS A QUEEN. )

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#she's obsessed with her shoes <3 #( // GIRL IS A HURRICANE ; MUSINGS. ' )#( * // QUEUE IS A QUEEN. )#musings

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#i mean #if this isn't bella #( * // QUEUE IS A QUEEN. )#musings #( // GIRL IS A HURRICANE ; MUSINGS. ' )

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#( * // MIRROR MIRROR ON THE WALL ; . )#( * // QUEUE IS A QUEEN. )

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leathervice:

WHAT AN EGO ON HER. he could respect it, but damn it wasn’t the cutest. he was a simple man and loved women of many kind, but sometimes there surfaced one that really striked a nerve. her forwardness made him scoff with a gaze away before their foreheads were pressed. with a perched brow, their foreheads were no longer conjoined as he gazed down at her. ‘ everyday’s a hard day. ain’t gonna complain. comes with the job. besides… i’m thinkin another lovely lady needs my company. heard y’re doin just fine makin sure my men know who the fuck you are. care to explain y’rself or are you just gonna keep lookin pretty? ‘ a DEAD stare looked directly her way, no hesitance, no distraction. ‘ you know i don’t allow cheatin… there’s a damn good load of women who’d love take y’re place. ‘

‘ OH, THE SWEET, INNOCENT SMILE lavished on her lips was a sight to see ! She was by no means as innocent as she appeared, but was as LOYAL as they come. If Negan, her beloved husband, told her to KILL someone and bring their blood back to him --- she’d DO IT, for him. It was a FUCKED UP kind of loyalty, but Bella was all about it --- she KNEW where she stood and while she fancied herself the prettiest, most loyal wife ( she might easily be ) , she knew NOT to ruffle Negan’s feathers. She only WANTED him to see her the way she saw herself --- the BEST. Tilting her head to the side, she reached forward to stroke his cheek, shaking her head.

“Who TOLD YOU that I would EVER cheat on you? Why cheat when I got the best man around to spoil and pamper? Those other men --- it’s THEM that stare all of the time. I’m the one who tells them to leave me alone, baby. I have no other eyes for anyone else.” Bella TRULY said, her HAZEL eyes full of love and loyalty, her fingers going to his hair again. “What OTHER GIRL would lay down her life for you --- would do anything for you like I would? Don’t PUNISH ME for walkin’ around lookin’ pretty, baby --- I only want to LOOK PRETTY for you. I can’t HELP it if those disgusting men stare.” She pouted at him, straddling his lap, continuing to stroke his hair. “How can I show you, baby, how loyal I am to you? Tell me HOW and I’ll show you.”

#leathervice #( // * TANGLED UP IN LEATHER ; NEGAN. ' )