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September 2014
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Anonymous asked

thiags batman? lol

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September 2014
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hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil ✝ maleficent&philip

listenwellallofyou:

The prince’s precense there didn’t take long to be noticed by one of the creatures of that florest. It was nothing less than a raven, that seemed particulary intelligent one. He watched the human for a moment before taking off and returning to the place he called home. A stone castle that was located on top of a mountain. There was someone in there who would like to know about the who had come to the woods.

A shadow appeared between the trees, for a second belonging to a horned creature before it turned to something similar to the sinuette of a female human. Of course Maleficent would want to use a human desguise, it would make her approach away easier.

A young woman, with long raven hair stepped out of the shadows. She was wearing a black dress and a black cloak, and stared at the prince with her green eyes. “It’s a little bit dangerous to wonder on your own like that, don’t you think?” Maleficent asked.

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And so suddenly a beautiful maiden dressed in black appeared, stepping out of the inky blackness, porcelain skin, coal curls cascading down her shoulders, esmerald eyes sparkling its way through the core of his soul, and crimson lips, dark as blood; but it was beyond beauty, something about her sparkled a morbid curiosity within his inquiring mind, while others may be frightened by it, there was a certain fascination on his point of view. The uncertainty of the unknown was always captivating for him

Samson grew impatient, anxious, as if he was desperately attempting to tell his owner something important, but all the attention he gained was a pat on the nose, followed by an “easy boy”, and a pull of strings to keep him from causing chaos.

"Hello…" If he’d come to think about it, few things scared him these days, most of them were related to somebody elses safety, not his own. Though not afraid, he was always wary, but rather naive, unfortunately, he saw nothing but a woman, not simple, but not dangerous, standing before him. "I’d like to believe I can take care of myself," for most part --“But as you said, it is really not safe around here for someone to wander alone… So I must ask, why are you here?”

September 2014
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September 2014
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Anonymous asked

What is the mun's middle name?

I sadly have no middle name, my parents were lazy idk

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The boy’s eyes were so clear, one would swear they were staring right into their soul, uncovering its most secret desires and thoughts. Blue as waves crashing down against the shore, mysterious, and intriguing. You could never tell what he had in mind, for they were like shields of his fragile heart. Even winter could not compare to it’s beauty; snow melted while meeting with it’s gaze; silent; heartless; cold; filled with a kind of pain, most would never bear to experience. Not many knew, for not many got close enough to observe the beauty of his remarkably unique features, but If one stared for long enough, lost themselves into those many hues of blue, they would reveal a wisdom far beyond his years, an immortal soul, and a fearless spirit. Legends told, the God’s himself blessed the boy with the eyes of an angel, so he could read into other’s hearts simply looking at them, thus evil could never hide behind a mask of beauty and charm.

#headcanon   #my edits   #;;face   
September 2014
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littlevioletwolf:

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   ”You’re an ass.”
  It was easy to get comfortable and caught up back home. Sometimes
  it was hard to come back. Dragging herself all the way back to Maine.
  Then there was this face. And this stupid smile. Worth it? Maybe. 

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   ”Yeah well…earthquake. Had to go.
    And you went missing before I left.”

     ❝Maybe that’s why we get along so well.❞
           A bit of sadness tinges his smile; he’d ponder about the future, what would happen if she’d choose not to come back someday, or if he simply couldn’t.
    Maybe it was selfish to return only for Violet, and maybe shouldn’t.
         —-But he never gave ears to his conscience before,
                   and he wasn’t about to start now.

          ❝Yeah, well… Big bad demon girl,
             trying to eat people. Had to go.
        Was everything alright in San Francisco?

September 2014
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Anonymous asked

Post a pic of the mun? :)

Be careful w the sexy its too much 4one to handle.

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September 2014
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All I’m saying is that if your husband is a douchebag that keeps hitting you and threatening you and then you decide to shoot him, i wouldn’t throw u in jain, i’d give you a fucking medal

September 2014
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littlevioletwolf:

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     ”Tourist huh…”
              And she pulls him by the belt, hooking a finger
              into his waistband. 

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       ”You were saying?”

     ❝You’re a douche.❞
           He’s got a serious facade settle, wary eyes narrowing in distrust, up until a dorky crooked smile came to surface, lightening up his features.

     ❝I'm glad you're back.