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alright folks, we’re live! everything on the actual blog is quite under construction but we’ve got legs to walk on!
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Britt Robertson and Shelley Hennig via Phoebe Tonkin’s instagram story.
sorry for the absence, im packing to move to the east coast so its all really hectic. ive been on my other two blogs a bit more. find me there !
Shelley Hennig in Summer of 8
* KISSED ME BUT WILL DEAL WITH IT LATER !
❝ Kissed you? Yes. ❞ Derek was far from a shy creature, though that wasn’t something he usually did. It was an impulse action that took over him at that certain moment. An explanation was probably expected, but the truth was that he didn’t have one. It was something he wanted to do, but he figured that wasn’t enough to suffice the female. Instead, he just looked forward hoping that the damn elevator was going to open soon.
she was still struck a little dumb. usually, the agent was better at handling surprises. surprise ambushes, she could handle. surprise kick to the back of her knee, she could come back from. but THIS — human contact in a manner so intimate was enough to wipe her mind clean. ❛ okay. ❜ that’s the best you can come up with ? okay ? but the sound of scuffling outside the elevator door held promise and drew her attention away. ❛ — you think they’re here to get us out ? ❜
it’s a rare night in at home, for which sophie is grateful. a grocery trip earlier that day had yielded popcorn, m&ms, and ice cream. the click of claws sounds as her dog follows her around the apartment, readying a bowl of popcorn and searching for the remote. ❛ JAMIE ! ❜ the sound is muffled through a mouthful of kernels. ❛ movie time ! ❜
for @awokenhope
* MATT· !
“no problem.” he nods, setting out two cups on the counter before he feels his way over to where his coffee pot is. once both cups are prepared and stirred, he slides one toward the sound of her voice when she speaks again and shakes his head. “no, you’re okay. don’t worry, i’ve learned my way around here.” he assures her, offering her a smile before he turns and reaches forward until his hand bumps the cupboard. he opens it to grab two plates, finds a knife, and then returns to where he’d placed the banana bread. “so where’d you move here from? if you don’t mind me asking.” he cuts them each a slice, placing them onto the plates before sliding her one.
smile is easy and tension is nowhere to be found. outside, the sound of bikes and cars can be heard quietly humming, complimented by the the last strips of sunset caught in clouds far above their heads. she makes no comment about the visual, however. ❛ OH ! i didn’t mean — i — uh. it’s a habit. i just ask every place i’m a guest at. ❜ she wanted to drive the heel of her hand into her forehead, GOD, what an idiot. she hadn’t meant to undermine his ability to do things in his own home.
fingers curl around the cup of coffee with a few murmurs of gratitude and she’s thankful for the change in conversation. ❛ ohio, ❜ she answers easily. knife releases more of the smell of freshly baked sweet bread and she smiles. ❛ have you lived here all your life ? ❜
where do you go when you close your eyes?
FREE
the chains binding you to the prison floor smell faintly of kerosene, and they're wet to the touch (only if you think about it). how long has it been since they clipped your wings? you hate how useless you are when you can't do anything except sit still and look pretty. why has nobody come to rescue you yet?
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Save her. Tracy ? No, no. Look at me. You’re not dreaming. This is real. All of this is real.
sw: the clone wars prompts !
❝ listen, i would never let anyone hurt you. ❞
❝ i’ve been having dreams. bad dreams. ❞
❝ you called this “home”. ❞
❝ learning this could save your life and those around you. ❞
❝ i got a big headache. ❞
❝ a great leap forward often requires taking two steps back. ❞
❝ you’re reckless, little one. ❞
❝ you carry a great sadness in your heart. ❞
❝ you’ve been through quite an ordeal, little one. ❞
❝ sometimes it takes courage to stick to one’s beliefs. ❞
❝ take heart, little one. ❞
❝ old sins cast long shadows. ❞
❝ i should’ve paid more attention. i should’ve tried harder. i – ❞
❝ how simple you make it, light and dark, as if there is one without the other. ❞
❝ you don’t have to look tough to be tough. ❞
❝ see? i’m flesh and blood, just like you. ❞
❝ you and i go way back. if that’s where you feel your place is, then that’s where you belong. ❞
❝ i don’t need mind tricks to get you to talk. ❞
❝ is it worth being beaten to death? ❞
❝ thanks for coming after me. ❞
❝ sometimes the line between friend and foe is blurred. ❞
❝ this isn’t a mission for learning. you either do or die. ❞
❝ and if you don’t slow down, you’re not going to find what you’re looking for. ❞
❝ grow up. ❞
❝ in my life, when you find people who need your help, you help them, no matter what. i guess it’s just who i am. ❞
❝ buildings are just buildings. what really makes a city are the inhabitants who live in it. ❞
❝ when you’re a kid, you hear stories. i guess they’re not what i thought they would be. ❞
❝ this is the only way. trust me. ❞
❝ not too talkative, are you? ❞
❝ sometimes in war, it’s hard to be the one that survives. ❞
❝ you couldn’t be a greater disappointment. ❞
❝ if i’m not with you, who else will have your back? ❞
rainy luxembourg
how she’d ended up on a stake-out with company was beyond her. this was one of the more tame assignments of hers, but it was beyond breaking the rules to bring someone with her. yet, here she was. accompanied in a dark car with snacks in the back and a camera at her feet. it wasn’t the WORST thing she could have done, though. there wasn’t likely to be a lot of gunfire during this, and it was the safest way she could incorporate those outside of her professional life into it.
❛ you bored yet ? ❜ silence snaps quickly with her words.
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