Autumn Palette by Michael Bollino Via Flickr: Fall’s vibrant color palette on full display at Mount Rainier National Park
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Autumn Palette by Michael Bollino Via Flickr: Fall’s vibrant color palette on full display at Mount Rainier National Park
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“--------- hey, stranger.” natasha said with a slight smile, walking up to morgan. it had been a while since they’d spoken. time always slipped away from natasha. she was always either running around shield headquarters or off on some mission, barely able to find time to herself. but she made it a point to take time, to find a way to take a step away from the constant action every once in a while. “doing anything interesting? you know, so you can save me from boredom.”
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Diaz looked Santiago right in the eye. She’d said something about Rosa cancelling plans, something about Rosa being nervous or... she wasn’t sure. She had hardly been listening, after all! But she sure as hell wasn’t nervous about going to the bar later - even if she had just found out that Amy was trying to set her up with someone. “Plans are plans, Amy. I’m a badass, not an anarchist.” She told her. // @induro
Los Amigos by Michael Bollino Via Flickr: Beautiful morning light streams through a temperate rainforest in Olympic National Park
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Dinah hadn’t expected Harley to be back when she returned home. She’d realized she was cold and had gone to fetch the blanket. “You’re welcome Quinn.” She said. She looked over at her. “Who’d you run into that got you that bad?” She asked as she perched on the coffee table.
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“hope,” the intruder’s presence caused weary and caution to enter her voice. it was far too late at night, later than hope should be out on the town, let alone arriving at her house. later than regina knew emma and killian allowed her to be roaming the streets, despite the team of magical beings who’d surely follow if the girl ever were to find real trouble. “what are you doing here? it’s late.”
“... Katerina.” He lifts his chin a little to survey her as she steps towards him, her heels clacking against the sidewalk. “To what do I owe this particular pleasure?”
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