#nolis

[swanlake1998]

princess reid photographed by nolis anderson

[500pxpopular]

Barry by nolis

[swanlake1998]

princess reid photographed by nolis anderson / jacob jonas the company

[pbbt]

lookit m’dawgggggg

[ambivalent-soul]

Showing Mama around my neighborhood and obviously had to take her to #Nolis because #pizza is life. #blackstonedistrict #omaha (at Noli's Pizzeria)

[super-saatana]

my flight from rome to hong kong will take 12h oh dear lord i'm gonna die some kid next to me just threw up in the bin and we're not even in the plane yet I'M GONNA DIE send me messages and everything plsss

[kataxori-blog]

An executioner character

This is a quote from a RP with him "When I was 5, my mother found out that my father had raped someone. She threatened to tell the police and stated that she didn't trust him around me. At that point, they were divorced anyways. However, my father got to the police before her and stated that my mother was in no mental state to take care of me. He was a psychologist and he had a lot of mares that would lie for him so I was taken away from my mother and adopted by some rich folk who didn't care about me. My mother battled for visitation rights for two years and succeeded. Every month, I was able to see my mother, just for a day. But of course, my father wasn't happy about my mother seeing me. He found out two years later after she succeeded and after a year, he was able to prove that my mother was again too crazy and apparently it could hurt me by visiting me. So her visitation rights were taken away. Again, my mother fought hard to visit me at least once but it took 5 years this time. I was about 15 and she visited me on February the 17th. Three days later, she was shot dead by my father. I wanted justice for my mother, but of course, I didn't want to be a lawyer, or anything like that. I wanted him to fear me, I wanted him to die because of me. But I didn't want to illegally kill him, I would never go to his level. So I became an executioner. And when I was 26, 9 years after he was caught and this was about 9 years ago, I executed my father," he states, his voice cold and heartless, "So yes, I became an executioner to kill my father, and nothing was more satisfactory than seeing my father strapped to that gurney and being killed. Because the criminal is feared by normal ponies, but the criminal always fears the executioner"