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    𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐒 — !   BRIAR WHITE CHARA. AES BOARD 001/???

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       ❝    𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑    𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐑    𝐓𝐇𝐄    𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒,    boy.    the strongest trees are rooted  in  the  dark  places  of  the  earth.     darkness will be your cloak,    your shield,   your mother’s milk.            𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒    𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋    𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄    𝐘𝐎𝐔    𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆.

independent demigod original character;     a son of hekate, goddess of magic & witchcraft, necromancy and ghosts, the moon and night.        c.

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       “ TOOK YOU LONG ENOUGH , “    briar’s sitting in his window, a not at all uncommon sight, with one leg dangling out and resting on    { the fire escape }     outside of it while the other,     was tucked under him and beginning to ‘fall asleep’ from a restriction of blood flow.           “ where are we goin’?   you’re the one with wings after all. “     /     @mssgings

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       “ ... thanks, “   it’s quiet,   but not quite a whisper-       the tone of it is indeed thankful,   but also lingers with something tired.   dragging his dad up onto his feet ( with the help of the other male ) wasn’t even close to being his favorite way to spend the evening, but mason white promised to get better ‘once the divorce from his step mother’ was finalized.  did briar believe it though?  no.  his dad was a drunk, A CROOK, and that’s just how it was.   “ can y’help me get him over to the bench? “     /    @gllaghrs​

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WALLY / ELLE’S ACTIVE BLOG MASTER LIST.

   — secondary blog, rickon stark of asoiaf canon.

     —  main blog, nicholas andrew grimes a twd comic based original character.

     — secondary blog, briar white a greek mythos original character.

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      like this for a starter or smthin.

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Now, I’m going off to look for a secret camp. All who’s with me, raise your right hand and shout “Neverland!”

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Charlie Rowe for Alcatraz Beach Club

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crashes through his window. "hey what's up?"

           why were doors such a hard concept for gods to understand, especially hermes?     book withered and old held carefully in long fingers meant for crafting potions and casting spells tighten on it’s spine, the cover shielding him from whatever   { flying debris }   may come flying towards him.          “ just because i can fix what you break doesn’t mean i want you to break things. “

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       when that temptation is real as mcheck.

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Charlie and Octavia on the red carpet at the 87th annual academy awards

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rough sex would be so nice right now

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dont worry i haven't abandoned this blog!! i just jumped muses for a while and went to alec and now to ulrich who i'll reblog a promo for in a sec! but im coming back soon!!!

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"Don't forget me."

                                        fingers grip upon transparent flesh ,     tears flow down porcelain cheeks .     it was the worst possible a thing a mother could go through     ———–     the death of her child .     her briar ,     condemned to the underworld to be     JUDGED     upon .     a mother feared he would not pass .     he is held tight to his mother’s breast ,     she is refusing to let him go .     not now ,     not ever .     a sob escaped paled lips ,     shaking fingers run through raven hair .         ❝    you can’t go .     DON’T GO     ————     please ,     briar .     don’t leave me .     i     —–     i can figure something out .     i can save you .     you can stay alive     —————     i’ll make you a body .     i’ll find something .     ❞         rambling ,     at this point .     biding time he     DOES NOT     have .     heart wretches ,     face buried into cloud like hair with a stifled cry .     ❝     i love you .     i love you     SO     much .     please don’t leave me .     i love you .      ❞

PROMPT     /     ACCEPTING     /     BEDEVILE

↪      pain rate :     10     /     10

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slayedmonsters:

 ❛    —-    i’m  getting  too  old  for  this.    ❜      »      @bedevile.

           ❛ y’make it sound like your bones    ARE  MADE  OF  PAPER—   c’mon,   s’just a bit further. ❜

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ghost in the house: GET OUT. I WILL TAKE YOU-

real estate agent: chill, its me.

ghost: oh hey. have you sold it yet.

real estate agent: obviously NOT, idiot.