#sicarea

good  day  to  another  version  of  POSITIVITEA  MORNING .  today  i  want  to  mention  the  wonderful  @sicarea /  @vidafresa .  when  you  look  at  her  blog ,  you  might  be  surprised  by  the  astonishing ,  original  look  she  made  herself ,  because  my  friend  maru  is  a  TRUE  ARTIST  with  photoshop .  everything  she  does  amazes  me  so  much  and  i  would  recommend  her  work  to  everyone  who  is  looking  out  for  someone  to  commission  a  theme  or  any  other  graphic  at .  besides  that  she  is  a  total  sweetheart  whom  i  love  to  chat  with ,  babble  about  the  fact  that  we  both  are  TOO  OLD  FOR  THIS  SHIT  and  whatever  comes  to  our  mind .  my  south  american  bae  is  a  total  queen  and  if  you  are  not  following  her ,  you  are  not  only  missing  out  one  of  the  sweetest  beans ,  but  also  a  very  very  talented  writer  who  created  such  amazing  ocs  that  you  can ‘ t  but  adore  them .  over  the  last  weeks  we  went  through  some  serious  shit ,  but  she  kept  being  super  supportive ,  caring  and  spent  so  much  time  talking  to  me  via  whatsapp  that  my  mobile  might  have  almost  exploded  at  some  point .  maru ,  i  am  very  grateful  to  call  you  a  friend ,  to  have  met  you ,  to  speak  with  you  and  share  a  lot  of  opinions  that  probably  are  quite  unpopular .  you  are  a  beautiful ,  bright  soul  and  deserve  the  world ,  so  please  know  that  i  will  always  and  forever  be  there ,  that  i  will  forever  stalk  your  blogs  and  will  never  stop  gushing  about  your  wonderful  edits .  I  LOVE  YOU  LOADS . 

He listened carefully for the sound, his gaze glued to the bedroom door and dreading the thought of the door knob turning. Approaching footsteps meant it would open soon, and so Carl quickly got to his feet and hurried over to the window. It would’ve been a decent escape plan, but it was old and lacking use, thus refusing to budge. “Shit,” he cursed under his breath.

         ❝    You   see   I’m   a   doctor.   Or   at   least   I   was   before   all   this   happened.   But,   I’m   prepared   for   this   kinda   stuff.   I   was   at   a   hospital   in   seattle,   which   I   doubt   is   functioning   anymore.   GOD,   this   sucks.   How   my   life   could   be   so   out   of   wack   that   it   all   comes   down   into   this   hell.   Is   that   what   this   is?   God’s   way   of   punishing   us?   What   did   we   do   to   deserve   such   a   fate?    ❞    As   she   talked,   her   words   sped   up   to   almost   as   fast   as   one   working   car   on   a   clear   road.   A   quick   realization   popped   into   her   mind,   her   words   finally   slow.    ❝    Don’t–––don’t   answer   that,   just   let   me   see   your   arm.    ❞

( @sicarea // cont. )

HER ARRIVAL TO riverdale had been quiet, intentionally so, but not quite enough to go unnoticed by jughead jones. but while he might have NOTICED her, he hadn’t been nearly as lucky at pinning her down. they said hiram’s first born was his mirror image, but jughead would better describe her as his SHADOW.           ❝ for someone so well known, you’re AWFULLY difficult to track down ya know? ❞ he said, leaning against the doorway, arms crossed over his chest, trying to give off an air of nonchalance ║ @sicarea && sc

          ✎   𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑  𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 .  ➝   @sicarea​   ⤿   jeff  &  rosario .

     “There,” Dean spoke under his breath, voice slightly muffled by the mask he wore to keep himself from becoming infected. He nodded towards the elevator door, which was only partially open. With a little prying, they would be able to squeeze through. That wasn’t going to be an easy task with the infected wandering around though. “That’s our ticket outta here. We take the suckers out quietly, one at a time, buy ourselves enough time to pry the door open and viola. Freedom,” he suggested, holstering his gun and instead pulling out his knife. Bullets would be a last resort. “You got a knife?”

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