Oct 8, 2014
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notyourbride replied to your post “wont be on james as much tbh idk why but i feel like keeping up with...”
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// coughs and leaves this here
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"Haha, like you're one to talk. I guess I do look pretty good."
Before Madness | notyourbride
This article was giving her such a headache... It was hard not to just write down her anger, because that would be unprofessional and make her writing suffer. But writing about Murkoff just stirred up a rage inside of her and she wanted so badly to take them down.
A crash from the den made her look up and sigh. Looks like her kids were making a mess again.
"THOMAS! JAMES! YOU TWO BETTER CLEAN WHATEVER THAT WAS UP RIGHT NOW OR I'LL TELL YOUR DAD."
Speaking of their dad... A glance at the clock told her that Waylon should be home any time soon. He was taking a bit longer than normal... She glanced down at her left hand, smiling a little bit at the small diamond. Waylon hadn't been able to afford anything too big, given their budget and having to focus on the kids but... it was nice.
I can't believe we're finally getting married...
The sound of the front door opening shook her out of her thoughts and she got up, following her sons as they ran to see their father.
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"How is it I manage to get lost every time I get night shift?" He muttered to himself and groaned audibly. His footsteps echoed loudly as he walked down the long hallways. Rusty paused and attempted to make them quieter by tip toeing, he didn't want to disturb the patients.
I WANT THE K
Send me 'I want the K' and I'll generate a number
14. Kiss along the hips
"Waylon, darling. Lay still." The man underneath him had a habit for squirming under Eddie’s touch, it might be because it was impossible to tell whether the older man was going to hurt him or not. Maybe it was for a completely different reason, the Groom didn’t care enough to think about it. His bride lay barely clothed underneath him as his lips brushed against the smaller man’s hipbone, leaving a small trail. His hands holding Waylon in place to keep him from trying to shake Eddie off.
"Hold still you ignorant slut.”
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Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you But in your dreams whatever they be Dream a little dream of me
"Why did you only chase me around?"
send me a sentence for my muse’s reaction.
[ Cannibal Man’s free hand — because when is he ever without his saw? — smacks against the glass separating the two of them, painting it with blood and filth. He just executed the guard he found hiding in the room. He grins crookedly. It seems his precious Meat is trapped, and can only be let out if Frank chooses to let him out. ]
"— You ran, I followed." [ Is his simple answer, and his mocking grin stretches even wider, ] ”— You’re not running anymore.”
You sure about that?
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