My two eggs!
I love the new breed so much, they’re so stinking cute!! And i’m so happy they’re not little. Love little dragons, but I wanted big space creatures. Medium ones are fine lol
Definitely keeping the first. Not sure about the second…

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My two eggs!
I love the new breed so much, they’re so stinking cute!! And i’m so happy they’re not little. Love little dragons, but I wanted big space creatures. Medium ones are fine lol
Definitely keeping the first. Not sure about the second…
WHAT
Thank you for everything, Aries!
In another place far from so hypocritical, maybe you'll be able to find your way. You are my Personal Jesus for a reason! Good luck, you deserve someone who knows how to value the great athlete and man you are!
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Aw, someone's doing a kincall in the gx tag. Takes me back, hahaha!
I wrote a big personally revealing post about this, but then tumblr deleted it, so briefly:
It's not that I think Martin's domain *is* a metaphor for the closet, but it means so much more to me if I choose to look at it that way.
A double
Megan leaned forward over the bar, a wide smile on her lips as she looked at the bar tender. “Make it a double,” she practically purred as she sat back on the stool, a quick glance at her phone which lay in front of her before she rolled her eyes as it was clear she still had no message. Something attracted her attention from the corner of her eye and she turned, pursing her lips as she did. There he was, standing just a short distance away. He was ridiculously handsome to her and she hated the way he could take her breath away just by walking towards her. Her stomach flipped and she shifted in her seat as her body could all too easily imagine those strong arms around her and what they were capable of.
“You’re late,” she uttered as he reached her, the usual feeling of wanting to be mad but wanting to be swept up in his embrace toying with her emotions far too much and strangely pleased that she managed to stay seated and not run to him.
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