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withxutfire:

❝It’s fine… I understand the reasoning but I was just curious, is all. What did you need from me?❞

“I just want to know what happened. Word for word of what you can remember.” 

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Do you hear yourself? 

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i’m definitely down for getting more things started on this blog, but i do have an up and coming semester that might have me limited as to what i can do on this blog.

i do have my main account at exsovietspy if anyone wants to follow me there! 

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withxutfire:

degradvtion ; 

❝—I’m afraid I don’t quite understand. Why would you need to investigate into MY family? My parents have been dead for well over five years && my younger brother doesn’t take part in much social activity.❞

“I’m just doing my job as best as I can. And that just means covering a few more bases. It’s nothing against you.” 

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drunkinmalik:

Finish it in my inbox!

"Tell me about your first ____."

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Hit my muse with personal questions. I will answer them all.

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“ we put out some fires last night or what ? ”

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i am 

way too fucking lazy to make icons right now

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Domestic Starters 2.0

"Do I smell breakfast or is that the house burning down?"

"Honey, you look tired. Go sleep."

"So I was driving past a pet store the other day and couldn't help but wonder how cute an animal would be like in our home."

"I want to move in with you."

"I think we should go house hunting. Buy a big family home on the beach or something."

"What do you think about children?"

"Our son/daughter got sent to the principals office today."

"Babe, can you explain to me what this is doing here?"

"You look like you could use a massage."

"I want to take a shower so you should probably join me. It'll save water."

"I may have broken the dish washer."

"There's a spider in the shower!"

"I think I might be pregnant."

"I want to try for a baby."

"I want to adopt a child."

"You would make the perfect father/mother."

"Think about it. The little patter of children in our home."

"I want to marry you."

"What do you think about this color wall for our room?"

"Why is the bathroom overfilling with water?"

"Did you eat all my oreos?"

"We live together. You can't blame this on anyone else."

"I've got a romantic surprise for you."

"Let's just stay in bed."

"Get back into bed."

"Can you call in sick today?"

"I just want to lie here all day with you."

"Oh, there's no need to put a shirt on."

"I'm sick of doing all the chores!"

"We can't afford this!"

"Don't mind me, just want to remember how beautiful you look in bed this morning."

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do you ever just look at your muse and want to hug them then put them through utter turmoil? 

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       ❝ see the animal in his cage that you built                                         are you sure what S I D E you're on? ❞

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amissxm:

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He was apologizing and he didn’t know why. He was apologizing, his hands were shaking, and there was something in his mouth, something that felt sharp, as if he swallowed broken glass and it was inching its way up and up his throat, tearing the skin along the way.

He lifted trembling fingers to his head and with a quick forward motion, he slumped forward, cradling his head in his hands.

“Sorry,” he said, and tears slipped from his eyes, burning his skin, searing his soul.

It was going to be her birthday soon, and the time around her birthday, he always felt terrible, like he was going through the loss all over again.

He wasn’t a psychiatrist, he wasn’t a doctor, he didn’t know any fancy terms for this, but all he knew was, he still wasn’t alright, he was royally fucked up, he was a widower and a man who lost his child and he was apologizing to Colton through shaking teeth.

Colton was never prepared to deal with situations like this. Though he was kind when he wanted to be, this was something far out of the realm of his abilities. He never lost someone close to him. He made sure not to make attachments other than immediate family. So this was the first time that someone close to him, in a very long time, seemed to be having a mental breakdown.

He got down on his knees beside him, and reaching up to rest between his shoulder blades before moving back and forth to create a soothing motion. He wanted him to be alright. He wanted him to be okay. 

“You need some rest.” He said, voice low. “You need to get out of these clothes and into something more comfortable and you need to lay down. Take a damn vacation, you need it.” 

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Taylor Kitsch on set of True Detective.

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“--Fuck off.” 

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