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This will always be my favorite picture of them :3

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I relate to Jane so much on this one. I mean c'mon, she's an awkward, brilliant woman and she has the chance to kiss a naked, built man who sends her heart a flutter. c:

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Oh my gawd, my heart is melting. ;3;

Rejected by mother - cared by a golden retriever [via]

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I combined only a few of the fucked up comments I found on this Facebook post. If this gets ignored, I’m gonna be pretty pissed. And no, I did not edit out the names, because these people are little shits.

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FUCK I DIDN’T EVEN REALIZE THIS WAS FORESHADOWING UNTIL THIS MOMENT RIGHT NOW FUCK

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Beanie is out go grab it XD

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"Too fat, too thin, that’s just media spin. You look best when you’re comfortable in your own skin."  -The King Blues

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this is what kind of ocs I come up with

Seriously, what a dork. yeah Cyrus who needs hairbrushes anyway

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"Middle Class Queen" Part 99

As the day turned into more of night setting, Hova found herself on the outside looking in. Taking a seat away from all the commotion, the female found herself wondering about the decision that was made by the others just a few hours ago. As she sat by herself, Hova attended to countless thoughts swirling in her head. She thought of how she was finally the queen of a clan -- what she had wanted all this time -- and how she was doubtful that after all this wanting and hoping. 

Was father right? Am I really able to take on this responsibility? Hova asked herself over and over, as she sat with her legs sprawled out in front of her. Her toes tapped together, protected by her mud stained boots.

Releasing her from her thoughts, the sound of footprints walked their way over to Hova, her shoulders tensing and her neck slouching, as she was ready to attack. "Dinner is just about ready, so if you wanna come eat with us...," a familiar voice beckoned Hova's form to soften as she turned around to face Anzan. He was looking his usual self, meanwhile Hova was on guard, ready to attack. "You okay?"

She scoffed, looking back in front of her whilst the presence of Anzan approached her even further. "This is why you should be the leader," Hova said. Her eyes skewed to her side, looking at his shadow. 

"What do you mean?"

"Just," Hova started, getting to her feet. She turned to face him, "This." Anzan's face continued to gather confusion from Hova's words, until finally she just said it. "You're able to tell me what to do. Give direction." She shrugged, crossing her arms in front of her. "I can't do that. I can't tell people what to do; I just tell people what the plan is and hope they follow with what I say," she explained. 

After a couple moments of silence, Anzan moved forward to close the gap between the two. "Being a leader is more that just giving orders," Anzan placed in Hova's thick locks, his fingers separating to comb through her long, straight hair. "No one was forced to choose between who was going to be leader. They all looked at you first. Including me."

Hova heaved a sigh, stress releasing from her nose as she looked up at Anzan. "I just don't know how I'm supposed to lead these people when I am so nervous," she explained. Her arms dropped back to her sides once Anzan's hand found her shoulder on his second comb. 

"Exactly, you're just nervous. Give yourself some time to actually try being a leader and it'll become second nature to you," Anzan assured her. Though Hova didn't know if she really believed him, she was willing to give it a shot. 

Nodding, Hova felt his hand fall from her shoulder to his side. Her bright optics watched until they looked back into his darked coloured orbs. "Just remember, if I screw up, it's on you for giving me this false sense of hope," she joked. 

Anzan smirked, turning himself away from Hova and walking back to the others. Hova turned her head to watch him leave, his shape growing distant and her own body wanting to join him. With one last sigh, she jogged to him and steadied her walk with his once she was beside Anzan.

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I loved how passionate this hug was in the movie. Absolutely made me cry.

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Reblog if you're still in 2013.

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Well that sums it up pretty neatly

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"Middle Class Queen" Part 98

Hova watched as the three nodded. She had to wonder if it was a joke they were playing, or if they were actually being serious with her. She couldn't even find the ability to be serious about it herself. However, as Hova thought more about it, she realized this is what she wanted all along; it's the reason she left her family's clan. But now the ability to believe that she could carry the responsibility on her shoulders was starting to make her a little jumpy. 

With a sigh, she rubbed the back of her head. "You've gotta be kidding me," she said. Looking back at the others, whose concrete gazes were meant completely and only for her, Hova hardened her own gaze. "I can't be your leader, you guys. Anzan would be a much better leader." She remembered Gaelle saying such a thing before, now actually believing he would be better for the role.

Anzan shook his head. "It's like Ava said, Hova. That you're level-headed and strong. That's what a leader is, and I'm more than happy to follow someone like you."

"We all are," Gunnar included his say.

Quietly, Hova debated with herself whether or not it was for the best she just go with the decision of the group or she just say "no". It wasn't like they could make her be leader. However, Hova's internal monologue told her that she had to at least give it a try; that she had fought with her father to get to where she was right now, and she could only take the chance to show him that he was wrong and she was right. 

Silence was a theme of the situation before Hova sighed loudly, obviously overthinking things. "Alright, well," she dropped her hand to her thigh, "I'll do my best."

Everyone smiled, Hova swept up in the moment as she did too.

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