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[nanaleontiart]

Muse Aesthetics: Lord Captain Ormarr

None of these images are mine unless stated otherwise. Most have been taken from Wallpaper websites or the muse’s faceclaim stills. top middle from flickr • Snake ring 

[camaninn]

98 Points

I don’t spend no major time with minor people If its for the greater good then i might deceive you Livin like a Rolling Stone, but I’m quite the Beatle Living by your own law can be quite illegal

You a sly little guy, look me in the eye You was only for yourself, never for the tribe Wow, now we saying that I left them I wish I was quiet when we said we was best friends

You You knew who I was from the jump I throw a stone at you nigga, Imma make it blunt But you You gon’ hide you head like a chump TRUE FRIENDS STAB YOU IN THE FRONT

Fuckboys trying to tweet on us And why you wanna hate, that is beyond us I put my niggas on, put my team on up I just wanna paypal like Elon Musk

Without a doubt We with him without a doubt I ain’t shocked about the lies comin’ out his mouth Yeah baby You know its real shady When they start apologizing for the shit that you forgot about

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[camaninn]

This is the bestest worstest thing I have made in a long time.

@thebloodylady @therisingtempest @theumbralviper

[therisingtempest]

The Hangover: Fae Edition

No matter Fomorian resistances and tolerances, there were still a handful of intoxicants that could ravage even a lord. It was a known fact and considered high praise when a vintage could knock the strongest off their feet or give the equivalent of a hangover.

At the present moment, however, Airn had nothing but curses for whomever had brewed whatever he’d drunk. Waking with his head tipped backward off a bed did not improve his mood or his headache. With a bit of concentrated effort, he rolled. His bare knee brushed through something wet on the mattress and he groaned, willing his stomach to remain still despite the possibilities. After a moment kneeling there, he felt steady enough to open his eyes, squinting against the light and cursing Dawn.

His mind refused to give him memories of the sequence of events that had landed him here and only supplied a few details from his surroundings. Bodies breathing—Renner, Calder, Calder’s first mate. Other bodies that might not have been breathing but for whom he had absolutely no familiarity.

Curious, he gripped the jaw of the creature nearest to him, turning her head to study her features. Nothing. Not a lick of recognition. At least she was only sleeping and not dead.

At last, he glanced down to what his leg rested in and was relieved to see it was only blood.

[mybossisatrickster]

I’m waiting on...

Rain in Spain - theumbralviper

Car Deals - t-raith

happy hour - fridge-o-mancer

fashion trends - rangerlake

For replies, or if you are interested in starting something with Amanda let me know. Send me a message.

[mybossisatrickster]

Rain in Spain || Amanda x Calder

It had to be the best vacation ever. Not one phone call from Robin, not a single one and she was having a wonderful time just traveling by herself. Amanda had decided that she wanted to go alone. So she hadn’t called anyone else. Spain was wonderful, the beaches were lovely, the temperature even more so, and she was having fun experiencing the culture.

It was the last week of her trip, and instead of staying in one place she had arranged to be on a cruise that traveled around the Mediterranean sea and make several stops along the way. Robin had even paid for it. She was out on the deck, in a chair getting a tan. Amanda was wearing a red bikini her hair up off her neck and she was reading, just enjoying the breeze. She could have done without the cheesy music that the cruise line was playing over the speakers but she could make due. 

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