#CALI love

[7mihjtl]

[mamiii-mindb0dysoulll-333]

[johnnyripped]

[ritzjewelers]

Ladies Cali Link Earrings #raskass #calilink #ritzjewelers

[brattyassroja]

While you’re at it run this up! My mans little bro is hella talented 😎

[camiliar]

CALI MIKU

[jonathanbyersphd]

Oh, it is OVER for the Wheeler Siblings

[inktho]

Man…

[adorebreebree]

Somedays I actually get dressed. 🤝

[calisources]

𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒.

All sentences and quotes have been taken from different media about starcrossed lovers or forbidden love, full of angst, some bold words, some nasty ones, possessive nature and letting someone use you as a replacement. So, some toxic energy in this one. Change pronouns, locations and names as you see fit.

I love you,and I will love you until I die,and if there's a life after that,I'll love you then.

Do people always fall in love with things they can't have?

And there is a difference between having your heart break and having your soul shatter.

I'm falling in love with you.

I'm going to fuck the shit out of you. I have waited for this for such a long time. Consequences be damned.

These violent delights have violent ends.

 I’m only human. And you are …all-consuming.

Don’t go into this lightly. If you’re mine, you need to understand I will burn the fucking world to the ground for you.

I will never let you go, do you hear me? 

 will keep you safe. And I will find a way for us to be together.

If you make me cry at my own coronation ball, I’ll never forgive you.

If you were any less the man you are, I would beg you to take me with you.

If you were any less the woman you were, I would beg you to come with me.

I've known lust. This is something worse. This is a barbaric need to possess, to eliminate, to own. This is madness.

This is lust.

She’s your very own forbidden fruit.

You said you didn't want this.

We all desire what we cannot have.

Have you noticed how the boy looks at you?

Do you think I didn’t notice? The way you look at me when you think I’m not watching?

You are dangerous desire, and I am your prisoner.

We can’t do this on so many levels.

I can't even whisper her name, my heart would burst out of my chest.

But I would fight against the stars for you.

I have ruined your life.

Some lines you just don't cross. 

I want to take you under the moonlight.

Having something forbidden is exciting, don't you agree?

The closer we get—the more I let you in…the more dangerous this gets.

Don’t you get it? You’re what everyone wants! But I’m not going to let them win.

Make it so I never have to dream about this again—make it so we can have this…forever.

Desires are what can most easily ruin us, lovely.

We were doomed from the start. 

Nothing is as deadly as the love of a powerful man.

But this kiss? It's ruined me. This is the type of kiss I never knew existed. 

You sure about that, Dad? Because he's done everything to me.

Are you scared of me now?

You loved me - then what right had you to leave me?

I have not broken your heart - you have broken it; and in breaking it, you have broken mine.

One moment, you give me everything that I want, and in the next, you snatch all of that away.

It's hopeless. We can never work out.

The world didn’t want us together so I forged a new one where we would.

How could a peacock lust for a lion?

You're tattooed onto my skin, and the more I try to erase you, the deeper you sink in.

I’ve always liked you, from the first moment I saw you.

It's absurd how crazy love can make you...but even more absurd how stupid jealousy can make you.

 That you and I are meant to be together, but never meant to be.

Why does fate seem always to conspire against us? To deny us life's simple pleasures?

We'll meet after this war. I'll certainly find you wherever you'll hide. 

War makes fools of men and women wanton.

What offends you most, Father? That she's Catholic, or that she's poor?

If my father discovers you here, he'd cut off your little nuts and eat them. He can't stand you.

You tempress, I see you once and all I can think of is having you.

Feelings are forbidden, does not mean we cannot enjoy one another.

The more you deny me, the more I desire you. You are a plague in my mind.

Ever since we met, no one else can compare. 

How can I be with someone else, when I’m with them, it’s you I see.

You can have me, think of whoever you love. For tonight.

You can pretend I'm her/him. I don't care. I just want you.

[fizzytoo]

the next location on the sibling-bonding roadtrip takes us to an airbnb campsite in plumbite cove, copperdale!

[cinamun]

Going to call it a night but sharing some highlights to offset the dread. Hang in there y'all.

[slinkies-and-dragons]

Cali came out for some snuggles today!

She was super spooked about movement around her at first, but chilled out after a few minutes of handling and even met a new person! After exploring my friend's hair and checking out her booty (i think she was interested in the phone in friend's back pocket), she found a nice blanket to curl up under. This is her right before we put her home!

Thanks (again) to @sandelion , we're confident she's a bumblebee morph!

[a1tarpiece]

Thinking about Cooper Howard, combat veteran eager to leave war behind him, in the months and years after the bombs fell (assuming he remained on the surface). Family sealed in a vault or otherwise lost. Entering the apocalypse wearing the costume of an authority figure of sorts, one who is easy to notice, hear, ask for help in a situation that is helpless for everyone.

The Cooper we see protecting his daughter while blast waves tear down civilization—that Cooper might do his best to fill the shoes of the on-screen hero, practiced in lawless lands, that people associate with his boots, the fringe on his clothes, his stained white hat. The blue and yellow detailing that makes people think of Vault-tec branded promises of safety, of relief from the fallout in exchange for enough money. Of smiles and thumbs-ups on bleached, faded billboards.

Isn't that Cooper Howard?

Mr. Howard, please, don't you know the way to a vault? You can take everything, Mr. Howard, you can have all my treasures, all my worthless dollars, all the gold heirlooms that my wife used to wear before she lost her mind to the radiation. All the little baby teeth we collected as keepsakes while our son grew up, before he left for his friend's birthday party on October 23rd with two teeth still wobbling.

Just get me into a fucking vault, Mr. Howard. You should know how! You sold a spot to five of the highest earners in my department. You sold a spot to my boss's boss.

It might have become harder and harder to get desperate people to listen, to be convinced that order, reason, compassion are worth anything in the face of violence and hunger. Leaning into a gunslinging cowboy persona, deepening his accent, could have helped people pay attention. Could have helped strangers drop their guns a little faster.

It could have made his entry into bounty-hunting easier to bear. He might have started building his reputation by accepting bounties that seemed just. Doing business with a heavy drawl, dirty hat brim shading his eyes, embroidered scorpions peeking out from under a bandolier. Eventually, under the weight of the wasteland and the burden of radiation eating at his skin, he might have found it difficult to convince himself of the value of justice or kindness.

Isn't that Cooper Howard? I remember you. Not looking so good, Mr. Howard. Looks like you might need something to help. There are chems for that. If you take care of something for me, we can strike a deal. It should be no problem for someone like you. All you need to do is put one person in the ground.

[seashellawe]

Take me back to California 🌴☀️🌊💋