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Vampires when they sip on your blood and catch extra strength Tylenol, at least two psychiatric meds, two cups of coffee, weed, and microplastics 

i want our bodies to be one, bleeding the same blood

richard siken “wishbone” // kellie wells “the girl, the wolf, the crone,” // angela carter “unicorn” // andrea dworkin // @burnhamandtilly (“scabs” ashley blanton & “bloodshot” julien baker) // sempulapeyaneerar, from kuṟuntokai (1st - 3rd c. CE) (tr. a.k. ramanujan) // rainbow rowell // @ibvyache // “fineshrine” purity ring // “contract” by tishani doshi

Actually me T H O

Ohmygod I was playing Skyrim and I visited Riften for the first time on my current playthrough, and I got caught while pickpocketing someone, and everyone gets super pissed and the guards are attacking me then suddenly Brynjolf turns up and begins to slaughter every. single. guard.

Someone send help I’m dYING OMFG

Charlie Hunnam On James Bond Rumors

but it was not your fault but mine,  and it was your heart on the line i really fucked it up this time didn’t i, my dear?

Ravenclaw: You’re making me claustrophobic. Hufflepuff: What does claustrophobic mean? Gryffindor: It means he’s afraid of Santa Claus. Ravenclaw: No, it doesn’t. Hufflepuff *giggling*: HO HO HO!! Gryffindor: Stop it! You’re scaring him!

Being Jax Teller’s Old Lady would include:

Author: Johannah

✦ Playing with his ‘SO-NS’ rings while you hold hands

✧ Calling him ‘Prince Charming’ to tease him

✦ Him checking you out when he thinks you aren’t looking

✧ (You’re always looking)

✦ Helping Gemma cook dinner for the club

✧ Him opening up to you when things get rough

✦ Waiting for him while he’s inside

✧ ‘I waited for you while you were in prison for fourteen months’ sex

✦ Morning sex

✧ Shower sex

✦ Quickies in the clubhouse

✧ Getting tattoos for each other

✦ Wearing his ‘Reaper Crew’ shirts

✧ Him thinking you look unbelievably sexy in his ‘Reaper Crew’ shirts

✦ Bum-pinching (Both you and him)

✧ You and Gemma being crazy close, and a force to be reckoned with

✦ Promising he’ll always protect you

✧ No guy ever being stupid enough to try and flirt with you

✦ Gemma sharing her secret family recipes with you

✧ Him picking you up from work on his Harley

✦ Him calling you his Queen

✧ Sharing cigarettes

✦ “How’d I get so damn lucky? I don’t know what I’d do without you, baby.”

Well now I just wanna see Goose put her hat on Ghost

Hehehe

“What’s this?” Simon asks, tipping your hat back. You swat his fingers away and push your brim back down.

“It’s nothing.”

“Didn’t look like nothing.” He raises a brow, staring you down, you can tell he’s smiling under his mask. 

“Shouldn’t you just be happy I’m not stealing your hat today?” You frown at him, swatting his hand away again when he reaches for your brim.

“I like when you steal my hat.” You really hate how many butterflies he conjures in you just saying that. 

“Only because you know you’ll get lucky later,” You gripe, letting him hook his fingers in your belt loops and tug you closer. 

“Maybe,” He says, “Maybe I just like seeing you wear it.”

More butterflies, you push at his face, cover his eyes so he doesn’t see you blush. It’s too early for him to be this smooth. What ever happened to him ignoring you where your dad could see?

“You don’t wanna see me with your claim?” Simon asks behind your hand.

“That’s different.” You tell him, it feels different at least. Feels less like a game and more like something… permanent. You wonder if he feels the same way about you stealing his hat these days.

“Doesn’t have to be.” Simon plucks your hat from your head, leaning down to let you swipe his.

You make an annoyed noise and grab his hat, watching him replace it with yours. It doesn’t really fit, but neither of you thought it would. You shove his hat onto your head and storm off to find a chore to do away from Simon’s too pleased smile.

He tips the brim of your hat down to check on the dark black he’d spotted against the chocolate felt. It’s his name. “Simon” spelled out in neat letters along the edge. He runs his thumb over the burnt felt, the brand you must’ve put on just for you, and now him, to see. That explains the attitude. You’re so cute when you’re embarrassed.

Ah, he’s gonna have to reward you for this later.

i want our bodies to be one, bleeding the same blood

richard siken “wishbone” // kellie wells “the girl, the wolf, the crone,” // angela carter “unicorn” // andrea dworkin // @burnhamandtilly (“scabs” ashley blanton & “bloodshot” julien baker) // sempulapeyaneerar, from kuṟuntokai (1st - 3rd c. CE) (tr. a.k. ramanujan) // rainbow rowell // @ibvyache // “fineshrine” purity ring // “contract” by tishani doshi