#wxcanbeheroes

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@wxcanbeheroes​

                  ‘ My son has a tendency of trusting people ; I DON’T .                     So I suggest you take a step back and tell me what                     you want . Maybe we can go from THERE . ’

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@wxcanbeheroes from x

[ text ; mr not cute ] don’t let this go to your head. [ text ; mr not cute ] you’re still not cute.

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@wxcanbeheroes from x

[ text ; mr not cute ] it’s kind of a demand.

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@wxcanbeheroes from x

“Okay but you probably don’t like being punched so maybe help the situation?”

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wxcanbeheroes replied to your post:(( I also wanna put out there that intro threads...

if you want a different & separate thing on my dominic blog, i’d be happy to plot with you!

nah, you are GREAT

I was just thinking about how hard of a time I was having with my friend’s OC and like we have an awesome plot and everything but its just HAAARD for me to crank through the introductions and it’s gonna be SO AWESOME once they’re kind of familiar with eachother but right now its HARD

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@wxcanbeheroes replied to your post:@wxcanbeheroes replied to your post:I didn’t know...

aw, i hope i can see it soon! i saw a few clips & i know the movie itself will be great! :D

I’ve actually seen it uploaded onto some movie websites, so you should be able to watch it now! (been trying to download it so I can cap it and make icons xD)

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@wxcanbeheroes replied to your post:I didn’t know I needed Selena calling someone...

i wish i had netflix so i could watch it! was it good?

It was really good! A lot better than I anticipated. Hearing Selena cuss with her cute little voice was adorable and hilarious

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@wxcanbeheroes

    He’s lying face down on the dirty couch in his even messier living room. Bottles are scattered across the room& heaps of old VOMIT have stained the carpet. A rusty knife caught in the strong grip of his fingers, Haymitch wearily opens his eyes at the sound of her footsteps approaching. His hand reaches for the flask on the side table--- a disappointed groan leaves his lips when he discovers it’s completely empty. The night’s been less harsh on him than usual  ; taunting images of wine-red blood often blurred his vision as demons attempted to enter his sleep ( they seldom failed to do so& not rarely did he wake up flinging his weapon at invisible attackers. ) --- but not this time. 

The man moves his legs off the sofa,  scratches the unwashed brown hair on the back of his head& then opens his mouth, allowing a slurred voice to speak.

          ‘   --- ....bought some from Ripper ?? ’