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[srbascon]

@Regranned from @lil_monstar_ - Well it’s Monday and here is my motivation. I know it’s myself 🙈 and I hope this doesn’t come off as arrogant. But as I get into my Arnold Classic prep I use myself as a reminder of what I can and what I have achieved. Sometimes when we take a break from what makes us, us as an individual. We forget what we are capable of. It seems so far away and like we will never get there again. Like we are past the point of no return... even I have feelings like this. Moments of doubt and uncertainty. Quite often it’s after an off-season when prep begins. But what’s helping me stay positive other than the people around me is to see what I have accomplished before. Not in a “omg I’m never gonna get there again” way but in an “look what I have been able to do” way. I put in the work, I put in the thoughts, I put in the heart. And the best part is, I know I can do that again, and I can do that even better than before. And although my smile is big here, I know this time it will be even bigger. Sometimes we need to look back at what we have done, remember who we are, and plan for an even better future. Look back at you today, remind yourself how amazing you are. And how incredible you can be. .... Day 7 into #arnoldclassic prep as a #vegetarian feeling great, inspired and motivated... I’m still working with my coaches @nikkis.angels and I am also getting little vegan bodybuilding secrets and tips for @ianscho and myself from @evolvingalpha together we can all evolve, together we can do this. #womensphysique #ifbbpro #vegetarianmuscle #lilmonstar #sidetricep #bodybuilding #posing #kennywallach #arnoldclassic #olympia2017 #goplants #evolution #evolvingalpha #NikkisAngels - #regrann

[clawedprincess-blog]

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Wandering through the woods was something which the blonde usually didn’t do. She usually liked looking for the next wolf to hunt down in public places. It made the whole thing a lot more exciting, tricking the person into believing she was harmless, pulling them into her with lies and more lies in several days until she found the perfect moment to rip their heart out or kill them in the most sadistic way she could imagine. Scissors, such a simple tool could cause such a blood bath if the right amount of strength and precision were put into action. This time though she was doing something she shouldn’t be doing. She’d never handled more than one werewolf alone, so she knew that stepping into the specie’s territory was a bad idea. The bayou. Her curiosity about the place had grown ever since she’d heard tales of hairy red eyes creatures wandering through it. Something the blonde had never entirely ben aware of was the fact that there were 2 different types. Herself being only familiar with the ones which only shifted once a month, every single one their bones breaking to make that transition possible, yet the bloodsucker wasn’t aware of the other demonic vampire species either. It was something she’d never gotten to know. It seemed like around Green Wood there was only one type, while in New Orleans there were two different ones, something the girl wasn’t aware of. The girl kept walking as she ate a couple of jelly beans, her gaze averting from one tree to the other as she tried to spot whatever sign of life or activity that may seem suspicious. It had been quite a while without her having killed anyone that would bring that satisfaction to her. Her hand moved up, fingers running through her blonde her and once she turned around she couldn’t help but suddenly jump as there suddenly was a figure standing there. “Okay what the fuck.” She said, her heartbeat having quickened. It was a move she hadn’t been expecting. “God you shouldn’t sneak up on people like that.” The tone in her voice gave away that she hadn’t liked the surprise the stranger had given her. It was more than obvious. “Please don’t tell me that you’re another stalker. I already had enough of that with a witch the other day.”

[originalbrat]

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There was an unusually large amount of animal attacks recently. The factions weren’t pleased. Elijah was busy with the hereafters of the event so Rebekah was forced to check out the victims of these vicious crimes. Hayley swore it wasn’t her wolves. Scott barely had any wolves in his pack to begin with... Which left their faction at an outs that often times found them. Marcel never had the damn problem with his training system but with all the newcomers and different breeds it was bound to come up sooner than later. Finding herself in the morgue Rebekah had managed to successfully compel the man performing autopsies to give her some private time with the newly received bodies. It wasn’t something the blonde vampire found herself in favor of but it would certainly prove useful if she could clear out any suspicions from sloppy work methods. That’s when she heard a slight creak in the old linoleum floors and turned to find a man with brilliant green eyes peering back at her. “I take it you’re not the janitorial staff.” Blurring over to him in that instant she tried to use a method of intimidation to gather what information she could before a war broke out between them, the brooding look on his face nearly made it impossible to keep up appearances though as she thought of her time spent with one of the only other men she knew to wear it so well. “Come to pick up the scraps of your victims love, because I got news for you… This kind of behavior isn’t going to fly in my city. I’ll rip you and whoever you’ve come with to shreds.” Flashing him a full on frontal contortion of her facial features she hoped that he would just go down quietly so that she wouldn’t have to be bothered by it any longer. Pesky wolves.