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glockwieldarchive:
where you can now find me:
@warled / multi
@glockwield ( jane rizzoli / homicide detective )
@magicwield ( tara maclay / btvs / witch )
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glockwieldarchive:
where you can now find me:
@warled / multi
@glockwield ( jane rizzoli / homicide detective )
@magicwield ( tara maclay / btvs / witch )
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where you can now find me:
@glockwield ( jane rizzoli / homicide detective )
@magicwield ( tara maclay / btvs / witch )
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where you can now find me:
@glockwield ( jane rizzoli / homicide detective )
@magicwield ( tara maclay / btvs / witch )
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i give up on a multi blog. i cant keep up. find me here if you still wanna keep in touch.
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i give up on a multi blog. i cant keep up. find me here if you still wanna keep in touch.
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i give up on a multi blog. i cant keep up. find me here if you still wanna keep in touch.
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i give up on a multi blog. i cant keep up. find me here if you still wanna keep in touch.
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i give up on a multi blog. i cant keep up. find me here if you still wanna keep in touch.
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thinking of just deleting my blogs all together. don’t really see the point anymore.
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AMERICAN GODS SENTENCE STARTERS.
@glockwield· asked:❝ angry is good. angry gets shit done. ❞ (willow)
Granted she was partially right about that, he couldn’t really focus. The loss of focus was due in part to Willow swearing, throwing him off a bit. “I-” he began before sighing, a small frown touching his lips. “Are you okay, Willow? Do…you want me to call Buffy?” he asked, wondering if something had happened.
oop, had she just sworn? okay so maybe willow was a little more upset than originally thought. ❛ nah, no need to call buff. i'm good, or i will be, at some point. ❜ the redhead rambled slightly. ❛ it's just been a long day. ❜ switching back to her happy self, she gazed up at him. ❛ what did you need my help with again? ❜
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@causatum· / quinn ,·
quinn doesn’t intentionally set out to be dramatic, but here they are. she’s a risk taker; someone who will do what they think is right regardless of the outcome. it’s been that way since they were little kids and it shows little sign of stopping any time soon. ❛ i know you do, hales. i know you do. i just don’t want to sit around and do nothing when i could be out there - doing something. anything. ❜ sitting on her hands is just too uncomfortable. ❛ i just don’t want to look back on this moment in my life and be miserable about something that didn’t happen. besides, he’s a good guy. that much i do know. ❜ / @glockwield.
a breath escaped parted lips at her sister's words, a knowing and understanding settling down in her stomach. haley understood, she really did. but she was worried, protective ( maybe over protective ) of quinn. ❛ i get that, i do. ❜ the brunette bit the inside of her right cheek before moving to wrap an arm around her sister's shoulders. ❛ i don't want you to be miserable or have regrets. just promise me you'll be cautious? at least for my sake. ❜ she smiled, pressing a kiss onto the other's temple.
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bi ,
THE RICOCHET OF THE ONE BULLET BEING FIRED WAS DEAFENING, and it seemed like she was watching it all unfold in slow - motion. The way he jumped in front of her, and how the bullet pierced straight through his chest. The woman, so used to being quick on her feet, always the first to draw arms – found herself almost paralyzed for a moment. Eyes widened as she watched Ryan fall to the ground, only then mustering up the strength to gain back control of her body. Bianca followed suit, hand holstered the gun previously held to free herself to examine him.
BLOOD SOAKED HER HANDS ALREADY, HIS BLOOD. They had been trained for this, and still she felt like a rookie. ❛ Hey, hey, shut up. You know damn well I’m not leaving you. ❜ First instinct was to search for something to bind him with, and with lack of gauze, the hem of her shirt would have to do. Fabric was torn off and she pressed it hard onto the still bleeding wound. ❛ Come on, you’ve survived worse than this. ❜
they were trained for this -- worst case, making the choice to leave a partner behind, to be cold and heartless. your survival above anyone elses. but hell, those things? they had gone out the window the moment him and bianca had connected. the stubborn woman had managed to worm her way inside and had become the most important person in ryan's life.
❛ i have survived worse than this. ❜ both of them had. ah, the joys of their past. grunting in pain as bianca pressed a torn piece of her shirt to his wound, he took a shallow breath. ❛ all our exit options aren't going to be easy to get to. ❜ even if there were no more attackers to face, the distance was going to be an issue. with his injury, no doubt he was going to be slower. ❛ do we take a chance and stay on the stairs? more direct, but also more of a risk. ❜
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@swallowedblood : a kiss on the space between shoulder blades. / for ryan<3
times where mornings were able to be enjoyed were extremely rare, especially given current circumstances. but today? today was the exception. bodies covered by mounds of soft blankets, ryan felt lips on his naked back, a gesture that caused him to shiver. it was a perfect way to wake up. ❛ good morning, beautiful. ❜ he spoke huskily, carefully shifting himself around so that he could face bianca. arms reached out, wrapping around her mid-section and haphazardly pulling her body closer until they were sandwiched. ❛ how'd you sleep? ❜
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raven ,
gaze casted downwards for a moment before looking back at harper. ‘ of course you will. ’ if anything harper was resilient. that much was sure. but she knew what it felt to be drilled into and raven’s had been brief. harper had to endure that for a long time. ‘ just wish we could’ve gotten to you sooner. ’ i wish you didn’t have to go through that.
❛ you got to me as soon as you could. ❜ the girl's voice is soft, trying to comfort and reassure the other. what was done was done, time could not be reversed. however, they could move forward and that was what harper was attempting to do regardless of the demons in her head. easier said than done. ❛ i don't blame any of you for what happened, or for any of the rest of it. ❜ biting her bottom lip between her teeth, harper reached out a hand and laid it on top of raven's. ❛ i'm just thankful to be out, to be back with my friends. ❜ leaning to the side, she gently nudged the brunette with a small smile.
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