#radioactiveheartbreak

[metuere-now-exspiritment]

1, 4, 5.

Talk about the first time you watched your favorite movie.

It was The Loved Ones, with the prince, back when we watched movies all night for literally no reason.

We were both kind of. Bored, I think.

Talk about the thing you regret most so far.

Walking into Jake’s apartment the end.

Talk about the best birthday you’ve had.

[pizzaroles]

♔

i’ve never once in my life heard of someone named “dyce” but your url reminds me of marina so you’re off the hook i guess.

[insulam-blog]

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whoa ahhh!!thanks shane 

[thanatosium-blog]

♔

You may be my mother, but you're still hot.

[thanatosium-blog]

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Be Still My Heart - The Postal Service

[cadavalry-blog]

wow ok i totally didnt notice i had new followers but wow i do thats hella rad

hello there new followers youre both striders wow coincidence im a strider too haha im dave if you guys didnt know its nice to meet you welcome to my blog

[thanatosium-blog]

Give me the K Ross.

22:Then there’s tongue

Well, you could say you and Dyre were related. And she was, sort of, your genetic mother, but. That didn’t really stop this thing from happening, did it? Regardless of the shared blood, the space between the two of you closes, the space between lips included.

It’s a gentle kiss at first, the sort of chaste one you’d give someone who was family, or a close friend, but then you push on, until you’ve got your hand on the back of her head entangled in her hair, and whoops, there it goes, there goes the tongue.

You pull back moments later, possibly a bit red in the face, and look off elsewhere.

[thanatosium-blog]

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