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call-me-nika replied to your post: HEY GUYS!!!!!!!1111111111111111111!!!!!!!!

STOP MESSING WITH MORG’S EMOTIONS CHELSEA

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IM SORRY I

COULDNT HELP IT

#OOC #ALI

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HEY GUYS!!!!!!!1111111111111111111!!!!!!!!

#ILY

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Losing your woman to another and here I thought you were a man.

BITCHES AND SHIT BUT HOES N TRICKS

#Anonymous #ask #omg ooc i've been dying to say that

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#omg the starting beat for one man drinking games #i love it #god

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TO HOPEFULLY DO LIST

I had to make another bc I lost which account my other one was on ;-;

Things to reply:

Reply Joelee

Reply Jim

Starter for Lex (Chels)

Starter for Albus (Bryan)

Rain Starter (Broski)

Reply Candrew (I think)

wait is that it omg i don’t know ;_;

Things to wait for:

Reply from Phillip (Kari)

Starter from Aaron? (whatever Alexia wants)

Starter from Nathan (Kari)

Starter from Jonah (Kari)

Reply from Carol (Annie)

Reply from Broski

is that it god I don’t even know anymore 

Other:

Be awesome

Fold clothes that I never folded

Hw

Find out whats going on with my other rp

Find out if I have to many characters…

Then decide if I want to take Fi back…

Get my crush to talk to me

i bet there’s more but idk

#things to do #to hopefully do #list #lists #to do list

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Usually the older a person gets the more worn out they look, the more experienced, all the more tired and pained and wise, because they have lived enough years to experience, breathed enough breaths to feel that coaxing twist in their lungs at certain moments. Those moments when everything was out of reach and uncontrollable, when your fingers begin to glide off of the fabric of an event or emotion so smoothly, so quickly that you lacked the spare seconds it took to regain grip. Those moments, those scary moments that nor burdened as they did brighten, where either good or bad, either killed or pleasured, or both in one.

Now as he watched his newlywed who was not new to marriage lay across his bed Jullian faced one of those moments, his heart did not flutter sweetly like a crush, but grew tight and longing and it took every inch of strength not to squeeze his eyes shut in attempt to stop the discomfort. Only this time these feelings had nothing to do with how aged and experienced the man was, because he had been feeling these strikes for ages on in, since his teenage years and young heartbreak, it was more painful than the pulling and ripping he felt as he morphed, it was far more superior, it affected him far more as well. It was love. It was sex and lust and rage. It was jealousy and agony and adoration.

It was that feeling in that moment when it finally hit you that you had won, that person was now yours, final, sealed with a ring and promised to death. For a second the thought of death crossed his mind, how less painful it would be, how quick and easily he would die for that woman who’s legs pressed against the soft sheets, and how he had promised it to another and broken it in seconds, just as quickly as she would break the promise to him. And losing her, to lose her again, his lungs couldn’t take that kind of pain; they would give out from right inside him, his ribcage breaking at the impact.

Her eyes looked tired but her voice was carried well enough to be awake and her gesture for their distance to lessen was well enough to be emotional, which was a sufficient sing for her to be conscious, not tired at all. Her hands made friends with the king sized mattress, patting it as if making it warm for him. He took a deep breath and shook off the tug in his insides and smirked at her, one of his famous smirks, they could mean anything and nothing but only she who stared back at him now could read between the lines. She, with her long brown hair and hazel eyes, seemed to know exactly what context his smirks contained. Jullian pointed behind him with his thumb and strutted back inside the bathroom for a moment, only to come out not to shortly lately, the towel on his hips replaced with boxers.

 His knees pressed down on the bed and he crawled his way towards her side, surely the bed was big enough for four, which was the point. When the kids get older, he said to her in the shop, they can sneak in whenever they have nightmares, and we’ll still have room. She argued it was too much money and that the one year olds wouldn’t be toddlers for years, but he persuaded and pleaded and kissed her temple with a reassuring promise that he would cover it, he could cover it, even if he really couldn’t. His arm slid behind her waist and he held her against himself, his body was much bigger than she, and he looked down to her.

 “Are you too tired to stay up with me?” he asked, sweetly, the television was on and they hadn’t spent much time with each other that day, so this late hour was the most he had seen her, even in her old still fitting nightgown and worn out eyes she was beautiful. To watch her sleep would have been a pleasure, but to hear her voice and feel her touch, her skin under his, would have been a far greater inclination. His lips kissed Noelee’s forehead, with care and ease and caution, protection like a father, emotion like a lover, embrace like a husband.

Ginger | Joelee

#jesus wow i am so sorry #that this is so long #and so pointless #im so anti-smut that i naturally made him put boxers on and kiss her head instead of like attack her naked #this is gonna be so hard for me #bare with me omg #im sorry and it took like a week #jesoos #joelee #para #ginger #tmr future

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princess-noelee replied to your post: princess-noelee replied to your post: TO HOPEFULLY...

YES I’M HERE (:

hold on a sec xD

#ooc #morg

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princess-noelee replied to your post: TO HOPEFULLY DO LIST

yes reply joelee plz ;-;

YOU'RE HERE?

call-me-nika replied to your post: call-me-nika replied to your post: TO HOPEFULLY DO...

i was freaking out bro omg

omg what why xD

#ooc #morg #ali

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call-me-nika replied to your post: TO HOPEFULLY DO LIST

what do you mean you think .___.

i didn't see it on the dash and I didn't check to read it yet so i have to check the reply xD

#ooc #ali

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TO HOPEFULLY DO LIST

I had to make another bc I lost which account my other one was on ;-;

Things to reply:

Reply Joelee

Reply Jim

Starter for Lex (Chels)

Starter for Albus (Bryan)

Rain Starter (Broski)

Reply Candrew (I think)

wait is that it omg i don't know ;_;

Things to wait for:

Reply from Phillip (Kari)

Starter from Aaron? (whatever Alexia wants)

Starter from Nathan (Kari)

Starter from Jonah (Kari)

Reply from Carol (Annie)

Reply from Broski

is that it god I don't even know anymore 

Other:

Be awesome

Fold clothes that I never folded

Hw

Find out whats going on with my other rp

Find out if I have to many characters...

Then decide if I want to take Fi back...

Get my crush to talk to me

i bet there's more but idk

#things to do #to hopefully do #list #lists #to do list

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#ignores everything #AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH #LEX? #LEX? WHATS HIS NAME IS IT LEX? #THATS A SEXY NAME #THATS A FRENCH ASS NAME #LEX

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http://bit.ly/z5rEyr

wow this is weird

#our very first Dominique xD #this is what happens when you don't unfollow people #whateven is this tho #ooc #fave

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princess-noelee replied to your post

YOU ARE A FLAWLESS HUMAN BEING

dsfgshjkdmpofejk i was supposed to write it on valentines day but I never did xD I hope you liked itttttttttttt, it's their first time since they got back together, and technically their first time ever so mqomijdi (with each other duh)

so yea

but i have smut phobia so bare with me

#ooc #morg #who i love making happy

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;D

IT’S 

A

PARA

NOT

A

DRABBLE

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THE TEARS WON’T STOP

THE MDP QUOTE

AND THE

AND 

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CHELS IS MY FAVORITE 

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#i knew you'd think it was a drabble xD #ooc #morg

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#._. there it is #-deep breaths-

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Ginger | Joelee

Ginger.

That was it. That shining tan painted across her skin. Or maybe it was a shade of chestnut, or an unmatchable hue. But for now it was ginger, everything about her was ginger. Sweet, her face, her soft expression while she lay on the bed leaning her back against the window, was sweet. Her lips was pursed at a magazine, her expression bitter and interested, but without the bitter the sweet isn’t as sweet, and the ginger isn’t as worth it. The atmosphere, spaced and lingering around their big bedroom with chocolate colored curtains and dimmed lights and candles unlit along the dresser tops, was so natural. It was as natural as the roots where the ginger formed, growing through the ground and stretching and aching like his beating heart.

 It was three months now, three months since he last saw his first ring smile, and cry right in front of him, and sign the papers for him to officially leave. Three months since he packed his things and let his finger slip through the skin of his little baby’s grip. Three months now since everything had happened and three months since the girl, as rare as natural ginger, had warn her second white dress, and he his second dark suit. It was instant, the two did not have to grow and blossom back into love, it was something they never let go of, a root that was never pulled out and was now blooming again. But she was not fully ginger, she was not oddly shaped with a rough touch, she was not ugly and untouched, and she looked nothing but beautiful to the blonde boy in her silk nightgown with her legs crossed. He watched her from the door frame of the bathroom in their room, rubbing the beige towel on his wet blonde hair to dry it.

His body was much older than his younger years; it was more muscular but still its ordinary milk pale minus the scatter of beauty marks. His blue eyes held the same color as they did at birth but the content, the context, was much more different then it had ever been. What changed your mind? She would ask him, though he wondered the same question himself. He had just woken up one day, the sound of her voice on the other line that same night, it had triggered something. He’d say, and I knew I wanted nothing else. Jullian was cautious, undecided, and confused, but this was something he was no longer confused about, it was a decision he had no trouble making, and to leave a family he still planned on supporting so early on for a girl so far away, was not like him, but this affection was not on the same level as everything else. He watched her with adoring eyes until she looked his way, his eyebrows up holding the sarcasm he never seemed to lose throughout the years, and a charming smile he didn’t regret to spread.

The new ring on his finger, left hand three down from the thumb it sat, the silver glistening in the small light of the room was not regretted. She, his girl, his woman, as she had always been, was not regretted. And what he planned to do tonight, to lay milk on ginger, to mix its contents and make a honeyed, bitter, natural concoction with the two, would not be regretted either, he could not regret her. 

#mdp quote in thur js #ok so basically #they're married now #and its nighttime and they're alone in their bedroom #so pretty much you're gonna take my smut virginity I hope you're up for this #joelee #tmr future #k love me ;D #para #ginger #noelee

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#guys im dead #gonna go to bed thnx for being qts