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there were many a-time that ray wasn't good or fair to her. especially after they broke up. they had their good moments, but fuck did they have their fair share of bad ones as well. most of it was his fault. ray's incessant need to ruin every good thing he had, because he was prepositioned to believe he didn't deserve it. the typical story --- father didn't like that his son was exactly like him, seeing all his past mistakes in him, and takes it out on him. son rebels in the worst possible way. ruins the good thing he had in dani. didn't mean he didn't like to pretend every now and again, couldn't quite help himself in her regard.

their first date was had at this exact pool table, and he was selfishly walking down memory lane. whether they both meant it or not, and he was lost in the moment --- and apparently so was she. ray grinned against her mouth, his hands forgetting about the pool cue and finding purchase on her waist. "though i remember me being the one making the first move." the petty criminal said playfully against her mouth, not wanting to break away for too long in case she had second thoughts.

maybe we should redo our first kiss. / ray for dani

SKY coloured hues stared at him for a moment, trying to ensure that she'd heard him correctly. a few simple words that came out of nowhere and suddenly, it felt like their teenage selves had re-appeared and nothing between them had changed.  ❛❛ ray . . . ❜❜ his name faded on the tip of her tongue, overcome with an emotion that she couldn't accurately describe but made her heart race regardless. she was much more aware of their close proximity now and turned her attention away from the pool table and glanced at him over her shoulder. her body had already started to react the moment he'd laid his hand over hers to correct her stance and aim, and she let out a soft breath.  ❛❛ i think it went something like this. ❜❜ then, before she could overthink the moment or talk herself out of it, her lips met his. perhaps it'd just be a temporary high that wouldn't happen again but in that moment, dani didn't care.

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@stilloves , stella eaton ⤷ dylan catches stella getting flushed because of something they are doing.

it's not exactly fair to the out-of-towners --- when a professional bull-rider like himself, gets on that mechanical bull, and cleans their pockets. he enjoys the looks on their faces, if he's honest. pretending to be nothing more than a mindless hick, and then staying on for those entire eight seconds. making it look so damn easy and flawless. because for him, it was ... but then he catches the way stella was looking at him, and that just hypes him up a little more. was she watching the way his hand grips the leathers, his muscles all taut and corded? or the way his hips move with each twist and turn? either way, dylan was enjoying the little flush of her cheeks. that pink his new favourite colour.

once done, he drops to his feet with a grin from ear to ear. little wooden stick still between teeth as he tips his hat at the college boy before making his way towards stella. "like what ya' seen, angel?"

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i guess seeing as the new sims update has completely fucked up my game i'll do some replies

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i am officially putting the wolf from the bad guys on my hear me out cake

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@everdawn , juliet morrow ⤷ "what if we got out of here?"

he was laughing with one of the other rodeo participants after another gruelling day on the circuit. it was a good day for orion, racking up those points. so he was feeling extra good about himself. the young eaton had lost track of juliet... something about the bathroom... until she had come back with a look about her that had his somewhat inebriated bones unsettled. orion was mid-drink, a hum from the base of his throat. "sure." if the blonde wanted to leave, orion would gladly leave. "everything alright though? did anything happen?"

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@everdawn , nash jansen ⤷ "what an arrogant shit i was."

at least emma didn't have to say it, but knowing her she most likely will anyway. "yeah, nash. you were." there it was. there was no hint of those dimples that often came out when she smiled around him, it was pure annoyance. her arms came to fold across her chest, those brows furrowed as she peered up at him. "and sometimes i'm in to it, but not that time." her lips formed a tight line, nostrils flared a little with a deep breath. "you're better than that. i don't need you pissing on me like i'm you're territory."

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nothing i’m reading is sparking joy rn

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we’re watching kpop demon hunters again

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Endless gifs of Hailey Upton (20/∞)

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@everdawn , summer hamilton ⤷ "you'll just make your injury worse."

it's not like he's broken a bone. rhett was winded more than anything --- a few bruised ribs. he was fine. that's the last time he was going to help cade with anything ... then again, he knew better than to get on like a child around a unbroken stallion. fuck sake, he grew up on this ranch. rhett knew better. and cade hasn't let him hear the end of it. "i just need to finish this floor." rhett speaks over the sound of him clicking floorboards together. "it's only light labour, princess. i'm good."

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the male chuckled, until he feels alex's hands slipping around his waist. definitely wasn't about to stop her. always was a little greedy when it came to her touch. the only thing he wanted to drown in. "i know that. you can look, it's all for you anyway." will hummed, hands dropping from his task. already having other things in mind now. "see, you keep saying future as if i haven't already married you in my head." quick to turn around as he spoke, lifting her up bridal style in his arms.

yeah, it was hanging a little crooked but it's not what really has her attention right now. and there's only a grin when he points it out. she's always found it attractive, and that wasn't changing. if anything, she just found him more handsome. eyes drift up to meet his and there's only a small shrug of shoulder. " well, you would be feeling correct, will. " tongue trace across bottom lip before she close the distance between them, arms wrap around him from behind, pushing up on tippy toes. " you're very good looking, you know. " and she knows what he looks like without that shirt on. it's not exactly helping. teeth lightly graze against the side of his neck, before there's a kiss pressed to the same spot. " and, as your future wife, i feel i'm allowed to objectify you as much as i want, "

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what the hell is the cowboy hat rule? you wear the hat, you ride the cowboy

independent and low activity multimuse of various media. written and adored by louise

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the things that come up on the things based on your likes and it’s the most unhinged and dirtiest text posts,,, why am i being called out like this?

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name: zara denise cromie nickname: none date of birth: 17/05/1993 age: forty-five (circa season two, the year being 2038) sexuality: bisexual pronouns: she/her occupation: college student (pre-apocalypse), patrolman and scout (post-apocalypse, for the jackson community) fandom: t/he l/ast of u/s, but can easily be adjusted for other apocalypse based fandoms and verses

mother: josephine cromie nee vickers (deceased) father: harrison cromie (alive) siblings: tba significant other: zachary evans (deceased. father of ryan) ; verse dependent children: ryan evans (alive. w/alker s/cobell fc)

will be bulletpoints until i can think of words

a wyoming native. was twenty when the apocalypse hit in 2013

she was attending college, home visiting her parents. her mother died the day the outbreak happened, her father just about getting them both to the family cabin

the cabin was where they stayed for at least four years until it got overrun and they had to leave

by year six they had found jackson and become part of the community. her father using his veterinary knowledge to help in the hospital and even the horses and other animals

zara takes a more hands-on role with patrols and scouting until the birth of ryan three years later, when she took a step back upon finding out she was pregnant. not wanting to take that risk so she falls into a more medical role

ryan was born in the summer of 2022 within the jackson community to fellow patrolman, zachary evans

zachary was bit on a scout and killed himself, not wanting to turn, but not before sending back the ring he was going to propose to zara with. the ring being given to her and she wears it around her neck till this day

zara would be considered a very protective individual, especially when it comes to those she cares about. it can be somewhat smothering, especially for ryan

she's started becoming more active with patrols and scouting again

has never killed a person, but has killed plenty of infected

used to be very rebellious

more will come as i think of it lmao

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why am i waking from dreams that i’m a character in tsitp? i have never watched an episode of this show

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he made a vague gesture to the vacant spot beside her, a silent ask if the space was free for him to take ... as if the rooftop pool was packed. the singer groaned a little as he sits, throwing his legs over the edge himself. alaric found amelie was quiet, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with that. they didn't have many conversations, other than the necessary when she was checking up on him. before a concert, after it. the label being extra cautious with him. too cautious. as if he needed to be wrapped in bubble wrap.

"this is my third tour, and i'm still not used to it all." he admitted honestly, leaning back on the palms of his hands while staring up at the sky. "don't get me wrong, i love it, but tour life is a fucking adjustment."

it's not she did much. kept an eye on his blood pressure, asked the questions for any hidden symptoms, made sure he drank enough water. and other than that, it was just . . . being available. he's young, strong, she didn't see a reason for them to be on high alert. and maybe that's just her bias, she'd seen how quick things could change. it's being paid to see the world and maybe she should be grateful, there's a lot of people that would love this job. not exactly what she saw herself doing with her degree tho. at least she hadn't gotten lost in these busy schedules. it wouldn't surprise her one of these days, she'd miss some sort of time and get lost. moved slowly, or too quick and it didn't feel like there was a middle ground.

there's a small nod of head in greeting, feet lightly kicking back and forth in the water, hint of a smile tugging at the corner of lips. " i guess it's . . . " not sure it's entirely for her. the constant flow of people. the strict schedule. when she was off work, she liked to do her own thing. and technically she could do that here, but she's supposed to follow him around to make sure he was fit for the stage. finding a middle ground wasn't the easiest thing. " different to what i'm used to. "

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sloane was stubborn, so was jasper ... skylar was the over-watered version of both. especially when she had her sights set on something. the olympics were her dream, everything she had trained for was leading to this one moment --- but her mom was right. she risked further, maybe worse, injury if she pushed through the small sprain. as soon as sloane's hand touched her arm her fingers had stopped their tying. a heavy sigh passing lips. "it's like someone has some twisted sense of humour." skylar groaned, letting her skated up foot drop to the ground but not moving from the bench. "i was this close, mom."

i wince when she does, fighting the urge to intervene. "sky," a conflicted sigh falls from my glossed lips. as a lifelong athlete, one who was no stranger to playing through pain, i do understand her desperation. "honey." i know how hard she's worked to get here. my heart is breaking for her. my gentle hand touches her arm. "you will have another chance." she is too talented not to. skylar was born to be on that ice. "but if you ruin your ankle going out there now, there is no second chance." as her mom, i can't stand by while she blindly risks her health for sport. she needs to understand the consquences.