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azhefa-moved · 6 years
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verse aesthetics ↳ @hoperisen
“  you  should  have  let  me  die.  ”
                                         “  maybe  i  didn’t  want  to  be  the  only  person  left  on  earth.  ”
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jobikilled-a · 7 years
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@hoperisen replied to your post: timidly slides u my url if u still acceptin
i love you so much im sorry im mean when im stressed out and trying to focus
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portectorisms-a · 7 years
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Smut Starter Call | Nsfw. Number from 1-30.Selectively Accepting || @hoperisen || 12 ||
The was a moment there, a moment where time had stopped, despitethe gleam of sweat that coats their body, the heat, the passionthat passes through their pores. He draws a breath, drinking inher sweet scent, getting high off the taste of her soft, smoothskin as his lips press gently against each inch that’s presentedto him as he moves her, laying her across her stomach upon thesheets of his bed. He’s never seen someone more beautiful in hiswake. Never basked upon someone so breathtaking. Hand moves, fingerstrailing from her lips to her throat. “I’m going to make love toyou.” His voice is low, gruff and full of the bittersweet lustthat courses through his bloodstream.
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kingfallena · 7 years
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@hoperisen || ♛
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                    FOOL.  
        the word resounds in his head the moment she pushes him away. he doesn’t know what he was thinking, what he was doing- or maybe he wasn’t thinking at all. but it grows so LONELY down here and he often feels so lost. he tells himself it is just that, he tells himself it’s because he doesn’t have anyone else. he tells himself the lie that these feelings are new. he wants to just WALK AWAY. but when she speaks of ‘deserving’ it makes his brows furrow together. and then GUILT pools into his gut. he shouldn’t have touched her, but he did, and now she is crumbling before him.  “  clarke-  ”  he swallows, uncertain what to do, unknowingly of how to comfort her or FIX this. 
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lakewoodsecond-blog · 7 years
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hoperisen replied to your post: lakewoodfourth replied to your photoset “” EXCUSE...
im so close to making one or the other but i need to do hw and not binge watch s2
but what if you did both
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onyafevayuja · 7 years
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hoperisen replied to your photoset “”
why
right?!  life = ruined
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protectmypeople · 7 years
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Starter for hoperisen  {closed}   
                Dressed in merely his sweatpants, and his worn glasses he stared across the hallway at her. Clarke from Room 203. She was gorgeous, blonde hair that cascaded down her shoulders. Eyes that were bluer than the sky. Beautiful pale skin, that stretched taut across her collarbones and down to her-
He was getting ahead of himself. He was simply grabbing his mail, he didn’t have time to o g l e the girl that had moved into the apartment across from his. She had some how managed to situate herself into his daily life, he knew her schedule at this point. That was only because she always had to greet him when they encountered one another. Bellamy was comfortable. There was no need for confrontation of any kind, especially with neighbors. There was a man named Paul who lived three floors down and he hadn’t said a word to him for the years he had lived here. Now here he stood, across the hallway, completely flustered and dumb founded at what possible response he could come up with to her ‘hello’. 
For some reason at that moment, he decided to simply nod at her and briskly walk past her to get to the elevator.  He knew she had to grab her mail too, hopefully she took the next elevator down. An enclosed space with her, would not be good for his stability. Crossing his arms over his bare chest, he tapped at his wrist impatiently. The building was old and worn down, but he had grown fond of it over the years. Its cracks no longer an unsightly presence, but a place he had come to call home. Though in this exact moment, he wished they had taken the extra money to fix this rickety elevator because in bounced a bubbly Clarke. Her blonde hair flowing behind her, and suddenly it became incredibly difficult to focus on getting the mail. 
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soldiiermade-a · 7 years
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I LOVE YOUUUU!!!
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jobikilled-a · 7 years
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@hoperisen replied to your post: @noukru replied to your post: ...
pff im ur daddy
you keep thinking that dear. See you in bed later ;)
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lakewoodsecond-blog · 7 years
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hoperisen replied to your post: hoperisen replied to your post: ...
if i fail outta college it is ur fault
OUO AS LONG AS I DON’T HAVE TO PAY YOUR STUDENT LOANS OFF I CAN LIVE WITH THE CRUSHING WEIGHT OF MY INFLUENCE
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onyafevayuja · 7 years
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hoperisen replied to your post “hoperisen replied to your photoset “” why right?!  life = ruined”
rip tot
heR LIL FRECKLES
welcome to death
cause of death: dichen and her fECKIN’ FRECKLES
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chaosthxory · 7 years
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hoperisen replied to your post: hoperisen replied to your post: ...
canon fa sho
Can I do more than one starter?
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imnobodysson · 7 years
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John Murphy & Clarke Griffin -- 100FriendsAU
“Nobody can avoid falling in love. They might want to deny it, but friendship is probably the most common form of love.”  -- Stieg Larsson, The Girl Who Kicked the Hornet’s Nest
for @hoperisen
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