#geal

[aquarelaespirita]

[nash-mcnaughton]

The cemetery would forever be her happy place. Natasha walked through the headstones, breathing in the smell of fresh cut grass and flowers that dotted the stones. With a deep inhale and a smile on her face she crouched down by a near grave and pulled up an odd weed that had found itself growing where it shouldn’t. She had become a perfectionist in her work, busy hands meant a busy mind. Throwing herself entirely into her roles and living up to her labels, twin, alpha, assistant. It was easier. There was structure. Rules. Goals. She just didn’t have the motivation to set her own up for her personal life.

She was caught up in thoughts about her pack and missed the sounds of someone else in the cemetery. The smile that she spent hours practicing in the mirror replaced the genuine one that had been there minutes before that had somehow slipped. Geal had appeared as if out of thin air. “I was just on my way to grab somethign to eat, did you want something?” 

@ofcoretanima​

[piethighs]

My man Gee and his fiancee ✨✨ Sheal belongs to a friend on instagram (@ohdearii) check em out ;D

[parastitch]

[parastitch]

[parastitch]

[narniaconfession]

My mind was blown when I read Geal wasn’t in the books, I swear I remember reading her in the books!

[killaskill]

Fucking smoke show. Manku Geal on Instagram.