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not here anymore. im me if you want the url to my new blog.

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@ragehowl

What happened to us?

Maybe we stopped looking for the light.

The Last of Us Part II (2020)

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owen and abby make me.... cry. i love them.

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i cry when people like my writing. like i literally just sit there and.... cry. 

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I don’t have a choice but I’d still choose you

“Poison & Wine” (The Civil Wars)

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                𝐈   𝐆𝐎𝐓   𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄   𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆   𝐓𝐎   𝐃𝐎

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owen ... loves... abigail anderson.and the feeling is mutual, confirm @ragehowl

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not to be that person, but while everyone is complaining abt tl/ou2 love scene ( yes thats what it is ) im over here wishin it was longer.... oopps

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i love owen moore, and i want to write meta on him. what are you guys curious about?

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ragehowl​:

 she  laughed,  shoving  his  arm  to  propel  him  away  from  her.  she  reached  aside  to  grab  the  timer,  a  smile  still  formed  her  lips.  it  was  hard  not  to  smile—owen’s  presence  ignited  𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭  𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬  𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭  𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐧𝐠  𝐭𝐨  𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐫  𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬.  feelings  she  had  tried  to  let  slip  away.  it  was  a  feat  easier  said  than  done.  she  watched  him  lost  in  her  own  thoughts,  only  reacting  after  he  missed  his  first  shot.  

 ❝  i  have  to  admit,  your  technique  has  improved.  you  don��t  throw  the  bow  at  the  targets  anymore.  ❞  she  stifled  𝐚  𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡  𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭  𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝  𝐨𝐮𝐭  𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫  𝐡𝐞  𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝  𝐡𝐢𝐬  𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧  𝐨𝐟  𝐚𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐡𝐨𝐥.  ❝  that’s  pretty  rude  owen,  you  started  drinking  and  didn’t  even  offer  me  any?  shameful  host. ❞  she  placed  the timer  back  on  the  table  where  she  found  it.   ❝  nu-uh,  not  until  you  get  me  a  drink  too.  this  game  has  to  be  fair.  ❞  

𝐡𝐞𝐫  𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡  𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬  𝐡𝐢𝐬  𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭  𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨  𝐚  𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐝  𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫  —  he  cannot  help  the  feelings  that  control  him.  she’s  always  filled  him  with  overwhelming  love  and  joy,  it's  hard  to  contain  the  love  that  pours  out  in  the  form  of  a  smile  —  gazing  at  her  with  love  lust  eyes.        

❛  oh  haha,  nice  one  —  ❜  sarcastically  spoken,  he  laughs  at  her  words.  ❛  oh  —  now  you  want  some  of  my  manmade  hooch?  if  you  say  please,  i’ll  be  happy  to  pour  you  a  glass.  ❜  the  distance  between  them  had  been  closed  quickly  —  he  acted  on  his  emotions  rather  than  thinking,  not  knowing  how  this  would  end,  but  excited  to  find  out.  ❛  actually,  i’d  really  like  to  hear  a  “ please” ,  it’d  make  me  work  faster.  ❜  he  smirks  down  at  her.    

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i don’t know if anyone but yana knows about how important the ocean is to owen and his whole character — the sea is so important and one of these days i will write meta on how it affects him mentally, emotionally and physically, and what the water means to him.

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:’ ) i just wrote a hell of a lot. those five times kissed things take my life away.