#make her leave

[ezrabortion]

now i know hating is mean but she pmo

[reesefisher]

— @wargodknox

To the outside world, the two shared a kid together. A son who, despite not knowing everything he did, looked up to Owen. He had always been the one man who would protect Grayson from all the horrors of the world, even if at times he was that horror. Reese wasn’t naive enough to know that over the years things had gotten worse. There was a time where she supported him through everything. He was family to her. One of her closest friends who was willing to help her through one of the darkest periods of life. She had always been grateful for that. Grayson wouldn’t have had a chance had it not been for him. Hell, she probably wouldn’t have either. But now? Now Reese wasn’t sure how to stomach any of this. While yes, she and Rowan weren’t always on the best of terms and currently, they were still working on getting to a better point in their lives. But at the end of the day that was also her family and to think that Owen could put a bullet into his son’s aunt’s chest was sickening. It made her blood boil. And how ironic was it that he was the one to teach her to defend herself and now here she was, wanting to use everything she learned on him.

The blonde had let herself when Knox wasn’t there. Grayson was with a friend and she cleared her day right up to go and handle the man she could barely even look at right now. It was the anger inside her that propelled her to bring a gun along. The same one she kept for safe keeping at the diner. The one her father taught her how to use. Is sat right in front of her on the coffee table as she waited for his return. Not a word left her lips and she practically remained motionless during the anticipation. Her heart pounding like tribal drums against her chest and hands almost shaking at the thought of using the device against him. A part of her wanted to. But then again, Reese wasn’t that type of girl. Especially not if it was going to affect Grayson in the long wrong. But she sat around any way and she waited.

When what felt like forever finally passed, Reese finally watched as Owen come through the door. She sat there in silence still, watching him until he finally noticed her sitting there. The silver gun was still laying on the glass table - pointing directly at him as she had her hands clasped together, resting under her chin. “Welcome home.” She then let out, breaking the silence she had held onto for so long. “Took you long enough. Out shooting at someone else’s sister? Or perhaps another one of Grayson’s relatives?” She already went at him. Nothing bad compared to what she had bottled up. They’d get there eventually.

[ask-technoblade]

hiii tell WIlbur happy birthday and also, didn't he write the other 51

"Why am I having to tell him? I don't hate him but get achlys to do it"

"Nah"

"Fuck you mean 'nah'??"

"Tired"

"Damn"

[hlwim]

why is kennedy here

[thembohux]

Get that bitch OFF of my recommended page

[golden-orchid]

wOw

donT tOuCh mY tUmmMmmMmmMmMY - @usagisaje

[sreeblogs-blog]

Make him leave!

“…,fifty ways to leave your lover” – a lovely song indeed! I wonder why not make your lover leave you instead. It could be hard, but it’d be a little easier for them to cope with it. Make it less regretful for both of you.

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[flykicksonkush]

Hardo - "Make Her Leave" (prod. Cardo) (Video)

After sharing how they "Represent" late last month, Hardo and Cardo (heh) are back with a second offering from Hardo's forthcoming Trapnati 2 project. Live from the streets of Pittsburgh, "Make Her Leave" finds Hardo switching up from kicking it with his boys to enjoying some broads in Atlanta on the couch. Which, we're sure is just another day in the life. Check out the CatchRec-directed clip above and be on the lookout for that Trapnati 2, coming soon.