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she doesnt have a theme or pages or. anything except a mobile header and icon but @effrenes  i sure am a sucker for the obscure ones !!

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felicity rampant is my wife

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I was gonna do a background but I didn’t know what to do, so have a sketchy Nishers as the Sheriff of Lynchwood !!

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just nonchalantly came up w the sentence “my mother was naive and she got herself killed out here. i aint letting that happen to me, but so help me i aint gonna be a dick when i dont gotta be” and yea thats claire in a nutshell

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with all due respect if you know me from jack im gonna take some time Off of there and stay cozy here with my oc for a few days ♡ if that's alright

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@truxicanfalconer    /   LIKED .

     fingers snap in thought, as if the gesture might actually jog her memory. what was this guy’s name again ?? red... the one with the bird... she’s heard his name come up. moxxi and her spent quite a bit of time talking about her past love affairs. it was their idea of girl time, after all. hell, she was sure she’s seen him face-to-face back when moxxi and him had something going. but now she was drawing perfect blanks.

     ' pardon, stranger. ‘ gloved finger taps his shoulder.                ‘ but is there a chance i’ve seen ya’ ‘round before ?? ‘

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i keep redesigning her bl clothes ???

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CUSTOMER .

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he’s staring stormily into his beer, the atmosphere of moxxi’s passing over him like a dark cloud. he’d failed. for the first time in almost 50 years, he’d failed to kill a target, and he was pretty worse for wear for it. a deep cut was healing along the top of his head, from forehead to the crown of his head. 

his target had almost killed him. how humiliating. blue eyes narrow - he fucking hated vault hunters. 

     -- it was the FURTHEST thing from new to see someone at the bar having a bad mood. you could read it on their face. o’, the way they frowned at their drinks and remained blind to the world around them. everything happening outside of their head. it was a more rare occurrence if they smiled gleefully.

     eyes lock on the wound, hand rests on the counter. she leans beside the stranger and tops up his glass. ‘ shit day, huh ?? ‘

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Did I enjoy Ready Player One way more than I thought I would? Yep. Did I love Parzival/Wade Watts way more than I should have? Yep. Did I immediately start working on a blog for him as soon as I got out of the movie theater? Oh hell yeah. Would you kindly give this post a LIKE/REBLOG if you’d be willing to interact with a really nerdy eighteen year old? Thanks!

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@pcisoner   /   LIKED .

     ‘ y’all ain’t closed yet, right ?? ‘ the woman calls through the doorway to the pharmacy, foot holding the door open. ‘ don’t mean t’ barge in so close t’ shut-down time, but th’ foster home down th’ road forgot t’ pick up some medicine fer’ when the kids get sick. ‘

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@wasnothin    /   LIKED .

     ‘ y’ must be that hired hitter guy ?? they told me y’ were comin’. got no problem tellin’ ya where th’ guy is if ya tell me why he’s gotta die. ‘ her form leans back against the counter, an eyebrow quirked at the stranger.

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CLAIRE FACTS POST .

001. claire talks with her hands, regardless of what she’s holding. she’s definitely swung a gun around while trying to explain something

002. this isn’t new for people of pandora, but jack gets shit-talked daily. threats to her home aside, she’s loyal to her boss

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“  All the gold 

                             and the guns

                                                                       in the world

                                                                                                                couldn’t get you off. ” Promo by @handsomestofthejacks

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starter call !!

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— J.R.R. Tolkien

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                               Whatever you do don't ever play my game                                                              Too many years being the king queen of pain                   Ya gotta lose it all if you wanna take control                                                                                             Sell yourself to save your soul                                                              Rescue me

indie twd oc loved by hail  temp.

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                  CREATED AND LOVED BY: MONROE 

                                      With open hearts, despite the stakes                                        We take a chance on our mistakes                                        A brand new day, we will embrace                                      An open wound that heals with grace                                         And all the fears that we will face                                            In this time, and in this place                                        When you can say, and I can say                                        We loved with every step we take,                                                  I’ll be okay