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If you hurt her, I will not break you, or hurt you, or injure you. I won’t even need to get involved. Because I raised my daughter to be independent and skilled enough to break you for herself, and her way is a lot more painful than anything I could even dream of. She may share her mother’s mind and my heart, but everything about her is individually, confidently, completely her own and that is a very dangerous combination to mess with. I raised my girl to be a wolf so she can deal with predators, not a flower to be admired, then trampled upon. Remember that.

My Feminist Dad to my Decidedly Not Feminist Ex | Nikita Gill (via untamedunwanted)

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Hello babes! I'll be on to do replies tonight, I've had a pretty crap week and finally got cheered up by two of my best friends last night so I'm starting to get muse back yay!

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“Well, I really don’t need to tell you, but because I’m feeling nice today, the name’s Rachel Black, now it’d be lovely to know who you are.” The words were spat out of her mouth in a cold tone, being sure to watch the girl’s every move, not willing to take any chances.

                       @rxchelblxck //   “   WHO ARE YOU ??   "    monotonous words left cold lips as vermilion irises stared at the unfamiliar woman. it’s not as if she cared about knowing who the woman was   —   no, she didn’t care in the slightest. what HAD peaked her interest, however, had been the unmistakable scent of … dog.

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Rachel honestly wasn’t sure what brought her to the girl in front of her, it was a mixture of boredom and just not knowing what to do anymore, she was going crazy. She couldn’t help but let out a breathy laugh at the girl’s words. “A lot of books are printed but never really read, maybe this was one that shouldn’t have been read.”

          her golden gaze is colored with stark          IRRITATION.          they are trapped within the confines of the state for an impending war.          her family is here,          &          there is nowhere else she would rather be,          so what’s her reason for the upset ?          the novel that rests in her lap,          pages trapped between pale fingers.          ‘         how does a book with such a dull protagonist hit print ?          ‘          it’s not           ELITISM,          it’s a lack of entertainment.          she is fed,          the world is quiet.

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* dcmnations:

* rachel // charlotte !

             ‘            not all of us are bad people.             most of us good,          bad things have just happened      TO         us.           ’          the vampire murmured softly.              ‘          thought you’re right to be wary,        there are some             VICIOUS         ones around.            ’

“Well I guess you’re one of the good ones then? You don’t seem to be a bad person. I heard about that, and I’m sorry, but it does make me a bit more wary.” She felt bad for the girl, but she was always taught to be on her toes about everyone, especially vampires.

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Rachel couldn’t help but glare at the girl, she had what some would call a ‘ resting bitch face ‘, not that she minded, it usually kept people at bay, most of the time. “Not that it’s any of your business, it’s what most of you describe as wet dog, but they like to be called shapeshifters.”

Anastasia caught the scent of a human - though it was surely coated in something rather…dirty? More like a wet dog, than anything. She wasn’t sure which smell was more powerful; the human or the dog. “I’m sorry, what is that smell?” She huffed, turning to the person closet to her. @rxchelblxck

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“Well I don’t mean to be rude but it’s kind of hard to just trust someone I don’t know automatically and not assume they’re trying to kill me.” Her body tensed again, worry clouding her judgement. “Well then I guess I have nothing to worry about then, sorry I judged so quickly.”

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dcmnations:

           what was she doing here ??               in the middle of town ??           even she didn’t know,             she was         EXPLORING         one could say.          ‘           right now ??            or in denali in general ??           ’

The girl didn’t seem to want to cause any trouble, which made Rachel relax a bit, still remaining on her toes in case something did happen. “I mean you can tell me why you’re in Denali, but I meant right now.”

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obstinatemaiden:

‘ there has to be a way !! there has to be something !! ’ claire had never been the type to give up on any of these matters. once her mind was set, there was no way of changing it.

“I know! And we will figure out a way to help okay, I promise you that, you really think I would give up that easy? I’ve never been good at just sitting around.” Rachel was going to find a way for them to help, even if it meant going to the bloodsuckers.

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viribusvitae:

‘ help me fight, help me be more of use. i want to survive at the end of this line. ’ celeste would sigh deeply for being human made her feel like a damsel in distress constantly who needed help saving twentyfour-seven. 

“Now that, I can do. We could start off maybe going for runs together? Work up from there? I know I’m nothing special but I’m very active and physically fit, and you will survive this.” Rachel knew how the girl felt, she wasn’t feeling very useful herself and she’d been working out like crazy, at least now maybe she wouldn’t feel so alone on her runs.

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w/ a monotone voice “wow that is so wild”

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5, 13, 20

5. 1 pillow or multiple?

Multiple 

13. Light or dark?

Dark

20. Independent or dependent?

Independent 

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7, 13, 18, 25, 29

7. Organized or messy?

Organized.

13. Light or dark?

Dark

18. Love or wealth?

Love

25. Shower or bath?

Shower

29. Friendship or romance?

Friendship 

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☀

165.

❝Is there any line you won’t cross?❞

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r a c h e l

r : running

a : ancestry stories 

c : cats

h : hibiscus 

e : essential oils

l :  lotus flowers

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✖ from embry

nine: my muse will call your muse to tell them everything they love about them

She puts the phone to her ear, tapping her foot a bit as she listens to the ringing, waiting for the boy to pick up. She sighed a bit when she heard a voice telling her to leave a message at the beep. “Hey Embry, it’s me Rachel, but I guess you probably saw that, anyways, I just wanted to let you know how thankful I am that Jake has a friend like you, you’re always so supportive and you care so much about him and the pack and it’s really amazing, anyways I know that was kind of sappy but I had to tell you, talk to you soon, bye.” She says the last word before hanging up the phone.