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Magneto: who the fUCK HURT HIM I WILL END YOU YOU ARE NOT WORTHY OF LIFE

jupiter in scorpio, saturn in capricorn has a graphicness to it that crawls its way into your life; its not a fantasy, its the dark corporeality that is barren, raw, total body 

MAYBE IT DIDN’T HAVE TO DO WITH THE MONSTER.                   MAYBE THEY JUST DIDN’T WANT ME.                                      independent david haller from fx’s legion.                                                           adored by xavier.

             HE PROBABLY REALLY LIKED YOU. ind. sel. eli hudson from mtv’s scream. spoilers will not be tagged. trigger warnings and horrific themes will apply. written and loved by, remmy.

  “No wonder this hotel s’got five stars, if this is the type of room service it provides.” Hansol wanted to sneak up on her, he could already smell an feminine scent from down the hall as he was returning from the pool. Now how on earth did someone get into his room? No fool clearly, must’ve been a clever mind, she’ll get her credit there. With his trunks hanging low on his hips and his partially wet muscles being accentuated with the sleek shine from the chlorine, he cants his head at the sight of a mortal in his bed and wrapped in his robe. A smirks tows at the corner of his lips, he’s been in the predicament before, but these were new circumstances. “So...do I dare ask the obvious question or shall I let you explain why you’re getting crumbs all over my bed?” Hansol chides while venturing into his bathroom, unbothered by her presence, he keeps the door open to indicate he’s listening; he could hear her with the door as clear as day, but that was a talent of his own anyway. ( @deqadxnt​ )

    “Alright so gimme the rundown man, do you or do you not have a cute ass aunt or something that I have to be aware of?” Easton’s specialty is making light of situations that he’s seemingly intimidated of. Maybe that was too strong of a word, but he was nervous to say the very least. Why, though? They were just friends... In his mind this was something like a trial, in a hypothetical manner of course, he was gonna meet Ricky’s family; which would actually be cool, but in the back of his mind he was starting to entertain the idea of liking his friend more than just a friend. Slipping his shades on whilst turning his bathroom light off, he joins Ricky in his living room, “—Look fine? Too casual, Medium casual, just right casual?” Laughing at his own nonsense, with his arms hovering to display his outfit he waits for feedback, just in case he should change before they head out. ( @villementvlity )

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