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damnitelsa:

the-leviathan-overlord:

elly-hiddlesherloki:

found-liquorstore-and-drank-itt:

lovejoyjohnlock:

bye-anna:

Me running away from responsibility.

Getting pulled into a fandom.

he better watch out for the ball washer  



HOW DO WE EVEN HAVE A GIF FOR THAT!

BECAUSE ITS A SUPERNATURAL REFERENCE
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anasaltukhaifi:

Umbrellas Street, Portugal.
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s00tball:

#throwback Genuinely like hair in this photo. Lel 🗿✌💋
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goddessoftheinternet:

a list of reasons i would be the worst girlfriend ever

  • extremely ticklish
  • runs away from feelings
  • also problems
  • bad communicator
  • awkward and shy around people i like
  • refuses to make plans ever
  • sarcastic asshole

(via tasteofhiddles)

Anonymous: 16 year old Ryan and Chelsie? :) :)

nevergiveup-keepfighting:

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chelsieautumn:

Haha, here you go. You hit the gold mine this time! I included a timeline of us in photos together….because I seriously adore this guy and it made me so happy to look at all these photos again. Hope you don’t mind. :) 

We started out two little silly pies. 

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And then we met as those awkward 11 and 12 year oldsimage

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And then I started liking him back….and he asked my dad’s permission to take me to homecoming and give me my first kiss. I was 16 and he was 15. We were definitely awkward here. :)

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And then he turned 16 and I turned 17 the next year  :)

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And then the next year when I turned 18 and he turned 17 :)

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Then we went overseas together and we decided we knew marriage was in the future.

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And then I cut my hair all off and turned 19 and graduated with my AA and went away to college

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And then I figured out how madly in love with Ryan I was and came home and he graduated college and my hair started getting long again

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And then Ryan went away at school and was poor and lived in his car for a while and I used to drive to meet him at Starbucks an hour away and we fell in love all over again in that little Starbucks and it was wonderful.

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And then he proposed when he was 19 and I was 20

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and then we got married on the most beautiful day of my life… only a few months later…..because, in our hearts, we knew we were always meant to be together since we were 12 years old.

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and now we are married and it was the greatest decision we ever made.

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and there’s is the beginning of our adventure together. (and if you’re still following me after this ridiculous overload of Chelsie & Ryan photos, I will love you forever :) 

holy fucking perfect

THIS IS SO PERFECT

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takeitlikeagoodgirl:

…if you need me I’m the one that’s a bundle of ‘meeps’ in the corner….
youmustrealize:

I called her prey.
I called her prey, and her reaction woke something in me.  Primal.  Rough.  Sadistic. Hungry.
Clearly, we were onto something.
There’s a wonderful freedom to being a predator.  You have nothing to be afraid of, because you are fear.  You are the shadow in the forest, the thing lurking in the dark, the barely-heard growl just below the register of hearing.  Your hunger is part of you.  Your senses are sharp.
And they’re full.  Full of her scent, the sweep of her waist and the fall of her hair, the way she trembles when she hears your footsteps behind her.  Everything in your being is focused on her.
My prey.  My hunted.  The girl I want to pick apart until I can devour every last scrap of, because I am that hungry.
It’s a headspace I love sharing, and I love that we can do so so easily.  It’s a mix of power, lust, and the desire to hurt and rend all bundled up together.  And I can only get there with your help.  Because the predator is nothing without prey.  The hunter nothing without the hunted, the victor nothing without the vanquished.
Step into the darkness, Angel.
takeitlikeagoodgirl:

He called me prey. He called me prey and I reacted.Scared. Aroused. Wet. Curious.Clearly he was onto something.There’s a sinister subtext to an idea like being prey, a step in a slightly different direction from simply being helpless.You can be scared and helpless, but if you’re prey?Hunted. Watched. Studied. Observed. Prey never wins, at least, not the prey I want to be.Prey knows it’s going to be hunted down and that said hunt will end in defeat from the start. Premeditated. Expected.I’ve loved playing into that role. I love that it’s not a role I’m put into, a head space, rather than a choice.I love that it’s a head space that mixes naivety and fear and lust all into one intoxicating state of mind. Predator and prey.Hunter and hunted.Winner, and conquered.…Daddy, have I told you how afraid I am of the dark? 
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satans-b4by-girl:

My body is as cold as my heart