ɢʀᴀᴠᴇʟ & ᴡɪɴᴇ ( autoplay )

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                TELL ME WHAT YOU’RE RUNNING FROM,              SHE SAID ❝ EVERYTHING AND EVERYONE. ❞

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                TELL ME WHAT YOU’RE RUNNING FROM,              SHE SAID ❝ EVERYTHING AND EVERYONE. ❞

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                TELL ME WHAT YOU’RE RUNNING FROM,              SHE SAID ❝ EVERYTHING AND EVERYONE. ❞

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    “there’s ALSO no point in being STINGY with your money, hon. you want to attract boys? you have to put actual EFFORT into your appearance. that’s just the way it works. otherwise you’ll be stuck waiting tables for the rest of your natural born life.”

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     was this girl for real? she didn’t have the patience for this. ❝ for your information i have a boyfriend and I like my job -- i’m doing quite well, but i appreciate your uh... your concern. ❞ she was trying to be as polite as she possibly could, but she was making it fucking difficult.

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“Well probably something simple – I don’t expect you to speak fluent Norse in just a matter of a few hours,” but that would be pretty fucking impressive. “I think so. I can do it while you’re doing that, if you don’t mind multitasking. Women are good at that stuff, right?”

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❝ i am great at multitasking. ❞ she slid off his lap and grabbed his hand, pulling him towards the bathroom. ❝ so you’re gonna teach me to fight and speak bits of old norse? you’re taking on some big tasks here, baby. ❞ she giggled softly, motioned for him to take a seat on the toilet or the edge of the bathtub. she just needed the mirror to do her makeup.

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“Oh, I know. We bought half the farmers market, I think we’re set for at least a week.” Maybe longer than that – but that really depended on him and his massive appetite. “Can I have all three or is that going against your little Kat rules that ‘m supposed to follow?” 

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she laughed, ❝ maybe a week -- maybe less? i was thinking we could have those steaks tonight. I thought about adding them to breakfast, but then i saw the sausage and bacon -- figured it was better to save the steak. ❞ the comment about her rules made her grin and she looked over her shoulder at him. ❝ all three is fine, can you cut up the strawberries for me? ❞

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you are one of the most unique muses on this website, and you have such a deep understanding and passion for kat that over time you have not ceased to constantly amaze me. like. you are a talented writer, an awesome friend, a beautiful person, and an incredible artist. you mean a lot to me and a lot to the people on this website and I just want you to never forget that, okay? you are a gem in this community and to everyone who meets you / gets to write with you / and i just love you a lot okay.

          tell me ur opinions on my portrayal !! -- grcmes

    i coULD JUST KISS U. i will let nina do that for me. ugh thank you so much for this it means a lot to me??? and i tell you every day what a beautiful person you are and how blessed i am to have you in my life. you’ve become such an important person to me in such a short amount of time and i couldn’t imagine my world w/o ur giggle or your constant support and love. you keep me going and i thank u for that every day. thank u for everything my sweet mako shark.

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anonymously tell me what you think of my character portrayal.

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hugging me from behind and kissing my neck at the same time is a good way to melt my heart

[purgatory-poetry]

Don’t forget to love her. The little girl you used to be. Perhaps She lies within you. Untucked. Sleeping peacefully.

“Nurture.” By Kiana Llanos [September 7th, 2013: 6:43PM] (via purgatory-poetry)

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last one -- it’s starting to rain really hard and i can hear thunder so if i disappear we lost power.

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on a side note i’ve clearly stated in my rules that i deal with a lot of health problems. if you have a problem w/ that there’s literally no fucking reason for you to be following me? i’m sorry i’m slow w/ some replies but sometimes my muse doesn’t work with them or i can’t get the words to flow even if the muse is there. I have a lot of replies open in tabs or in my drafts and while some replies i can put out really fast, others take me time. i’ll get them out as they come to me. if you’d prefer to just drop our thread instead of waiting for me -- just let me know.

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i woke up feeling gross? i have a headache and my chest feels like it’s on fire so i’m gonna be slow with some things and v selective with my replies. I’ll be on skype and k!k if anyone needs me.

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        these hands have slain armies. leveled MOUNTAINS. brought BEHEMOTHS         to their knees. but for katherine, they hang motionless at his sides, and of the four,         this is the feat that thor finds most grueling. teeth grit, knuckles white, he stops dead         in time to loom over her meager attempt at a barricade. 

                     (    no, she could never stop him by force, but thor                           is just as incapable of raising a hand against her.   )

                                ❝ move. ❞

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        she refuses to move -- she isn’t going to let thor do this if she can help it. in the grand         scheme of things she might be insignificant, but she’s stubborn enough to ignore all         that to try her hand at stopping him before he does anything. her life has been nothing         violence upon violence and she wants the cycle to end one day. her hands do not         move from his chest and despite the knot of fear growing in her stomach, she does not         move even after his request. he’ll have to move her himself.

                                                                       ❝ no. ❞

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    “you can’t get me anything. i’m on a CLEANSE.”       a pause and a huff, as though it’s mentally taxing to hand out anything even resembling a compliment in the slightest.         “where did you get that blouse? it’s totally killer.”

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         was she fucking kidding? why come to a diner if all you’re gonna order is a water with lemon? she looks down at her shirt -- it’s one of her cheaper ones. why where the good stuff to work when there’s a good chance it’s gonna get stained? ❝ macy’s, probably. i tend to go cheaper for things i’ll wear at work -- no point in ruining the good stuff. ❞

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    lips pucker drastically, expression of nothing short of absolute DISGUST littered across delicate facial structure. nostrils flare ever so slightly if you look close enough, but it’s subtle. that’s how you have to be in order to come across as mildly CONDESCENDING. quietly judging, just not in a blatantly obvious sort of way.       the arch of her brows come to furrow, manicured fingertips brushing through strawberry-blonde hair in a matter of fact way that somehow still seems to radiate as nonchalant.         “do i LOOK like the sort of girl who needs more time to make completely miniscule decisions?”

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       reasons like THIS child are the reasons she hates this job -- stuck up snobs who think they’re better than her just because she’s a waitress. she’s trying her best to keep plesant, to keep that fake smile on her lips. she just has to make it through this one bitch and then she’ll be perfectly fine -- she has other, nicer customers to tend too. ❝ some people need more time, i apologize. what can i get you? ❞

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             if he were thinking of anything other than BLOOD VENGEANCE, he might              have noticed her stutter. the fear in her eyes. the way she looks at him as              though he’s one more terrible presence in an already cluttered life. but rage              clouds his sight of its repercussions  ——  bubbles, caustic, at the core of              him. it urges him to his feet before she’s even finished speaking, and thor              is just as quickly lumbering towards the door.

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                                                                                        ❝ thor !! ❞

                   and the girl is on her feet, hurrying after him. she didn’t want him to do                    anything -- just needed him to know. smaller hands reach out to grasp                    for the other, trying to stop him before he gets to the door. she slips                    around him to block the door, hands reaching out to press against his                    chest. she’s fully aware she can’t physically stop him, but she’ll try.

                                      ❝ thor please, please. please don’t do this. ❞