Alayna Rostagno. @toughasclaws - Tumblr Blog

i need to sit on this blog for a hot minute and update it.

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Sharing A Bed Starters

"Did you have a nightmare?"

"I had a nightmare."

"There's plenty of room for the both of us."

"There is not enough room here for both of us."

"It's cold. We should try to conserve body heat."

"You're not even going to notice because you'll be asleep!"

"We've only got the one bed between the two of us."

"Quit stealing the covers."

"Quit kicking me."

"It's better than sleeping on the floor."

"It's either this or you sleep in the tub."

"Alright. Get up here."

"We're sleeping in the same bed, not together!"

"Please go to bed."

"Sleep is for the weak."

"Do you have any idea what time it is?"

"Dutch oven!"

"You sleep on top of the sheets."

"I'll sleep on top of the sheets."

"I'm scared. Can I sleep with you?"

"You're scared? You can come sleep with me, I guess."

"I have to sleep closer to the door."

"I can't sleep this close to the door."

"Stop getting up so early. You always wake me up."

"Stop staying up so late. I can never fall asleep."

"We can cuddle."

"Just don't try cuddling me or anything."

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FIRST THREE IN MY INBOX GET KISSES

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send me a symbol for...

stutterisms:

✿ five times my muse almost texted yours, and the one time they did.

▲ five time my muse thought about kissing yours, and the one time they did.

☠ five times my muse thought about hitting yours, and the one time they did.

★ five times my muse though yours looked breath-taking, and the one time they voice it.

❤ five times my muse says they don’t love yours, and the one time they admit it.

▼ five times my muse has caught yours getting off, and the one time they help out.

♫ five times my muse swears it’s not a date, and the one time it maybe is.

☪ five times our muses almost hold hands, and the one time they do.

☁ five times my muse has thought about yours, and the one time they do something about it.

☢ five times my muse almost sends a nude, and the one time they do.

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how do we fix this now? list of angsty relationship starter.

“i’ve messed this up, haven’t i?” “i get it. s/he’s smarter, more attractive.” “all these other women are making me nervous.” “don’t worry, the only one i ever see is you.” “please don’t let go of me. please, never let go.” “do you ever wonder what would have happened if we hadn’t met?” “i’m scared of loving you. i’m scared of hurting you.” “i’m ending this now. i’m ending this before it goes too far.” “this was a mistake. i’m sorry.” “do you really think that?” “i gave you everything.” “i don’t have any feelings left for you.” “just walk away.” “i need you. more than anything.” “you understand me.” “you can’t just leave.” “so this is what it comes down to huh? wasted time & a half empty bottle of vodka — don’t touch the bottle, i’ll say when i’ve had enough.” “don’t touch me!” “she was always first in your eyes.” “i’m sorry for trying.” “in the end, i should have known that you would break me.”

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Send 🌑 to crawl into bed with my muse

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@toughasclaws

“Alayna, out of simple curiosity, have you seen where my raptors have gone? Because they aren’t where they should be and I’m getting worried.”

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❛ take a look. ❜ the group of raptors are surrounding her; with his beta, tango, being the nearest. close enough for her to stroke her fingers along the reptile’s scales along a strong, crushing jaw. without the warning snarls.

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#( fc: lindsey morgan. )

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It’s been ages– what really feels like years to him now. Work had been keeping him almost too busy and his focus had shifted and nearly disappeared from the realm of possibilities. He had been through so much– the park had nearly shut down after some children had derailed and somehow gotten into a dangerous paddock.

His job had been on the line and he had been suspended from work for four months. During that time, he’d wandered home to Beacon Hills; he had no reason to stay on an island where he weren’t meant to be during that time. When he received the call to come back because his raptors weren’t wanting to listen to anyone else and his job were restored, he jumped at the opportunity. How could he not? This had been his dream job since he were a child.

But most of all, he couldn’t wait to see Alayna. He had informed her of the events that had happened before he left and what may happen to him if he didn’t get to come home– he told her about all of the these that he knew. Told her, for what may have been the first time, that he loved her.

His boat to the island would be arriving any minute now and he were getting antsy– he hadn’t been truly home in ages. He couldn’t stand it anymore and he were already pacing along the starboard side. Excitement flooded in his veins, taking over every bit of him. He were finally coming home.

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truth be told; alayna's accustomed to being alone. and missing him, missing stiles, was the most possible thing ever in her life. not only had he grown on her, but she'd grown to love him. and want him to be an active part of her life. not something she's used to. not something she'd ever thought she'd want. yet, here she was. missing him and waiting for any correspondence she could get her hands on. it was nerve-wracking but oh so worth it.

he had called. explained everything. and told her he loved her. for the very first time. and she'd been worried. worried about him. worried about the loss of someone so meaningful in her life. she wanted nothing more for him to be home and safe. but the words. those three little words. somehow they gave her hope. allowed her to be stable even when she, of all people, was close to tears. without hesitation, she'd returned them.

alayna couldn't wait to have him home again. of course she had wished that stiles had just remained with her. not gone back. it had been difficult to see him off again, as much as she knew how much he loved his work. it would be selfish to think otherwise. she was on the boat that would be taking him back to the island, letting this be a surprise for when he boarded.

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