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It’s hard to believe I’ve only had this blog for barely 2 months. I didn’t expect to reach this goal so quickly! So here’s to all the awesome blogs I follow.

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These are people I have met through tumblr and I’m glad I met them! I talk to many of them daily and if not, I wish I did! They deal with my lameness and that deserves an award.

creative-wonderlands ☣ thxrunaway ☣ sheriffxwolf / askelliethelastofus ☣ thatonepyrochick / und-zey-said-i-vas-crazy ☣ againstxthextide / crookedfemscout ☣ shslgunota ☣ adorablxness ☣ shslcooler ☣ viperbooty ☣ positiveredrice

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These are all high quality blogs I enjoy on my dash. BOLDED means you’re one of my favorite blogs. Italicized means you’re one of my top favorites.

agnellae ☣ antonioxperez ☣ aregularhousewife ☣  kissingandgunshots ☣ burnoxt ☣ chickwithaxmachete ☣ remansitxvirium ☣ lxnewolfx ☣ stillxalivexnotxbitten ☣ tearsandsyringes ☣ thoughtsbeforetalk ☣ sxccubus ☣ itsaskclem ☣ virfortisx ☣ theduskmonarch ☣ rxsalina ☣ lookpal ☣ mauadviser ☣ furyhearted ☣ yua-himura ☣ foggyout ☣ egbxrt ☣ xkimpossible ☣ dxdsec ☣ i-miss-lee ☣ kleinhart ☣ idreamincrimson ☣ infectedgoods ☣ infectedxcargo ☣ justxkeepxrunning ☣ scxtter​ ☣ pyroism ☣ hackerxpearce ☣ mynameisnerissa ☣ asktherednb kernelhughes ☣ aikoitou ☣ angecouteaux ☣ apocalypticjunkie ☣ askdascout ☣ assholeinahoodie ☣ auburnhairedluke ☣ audaciaferociax ☣ avabelovthelightweight ☣ baneofcolumbia ☣ bannerxman ☣ beaniesandmachetes ☣ besafeclementine ☣ bigbythewolfsheriff ☣ bigbywolf ☣ biioluminescent ☣ biochemisted ☣ blue-eyed-blunder ☣ bxgbrother ☣ caderalia ☣ chainxsmoker ☣ chasingthelxght ☣ clxmentine ☣ crxdulum ☣ crxris ☣ damnedimples ☣ damnedkxng ☣ dangertothegroup ☣ defierofhumanity ☣ definingtheinsanity ☣ dontkillxdogs ☣ dxntcallmesmall ☣ dxwitt ☣ edrord ☣ efficientredsniper ☣ endlingx ☣ endurexsurvive ☣ feedinglungs ☣ femmesanglante ☣ fiercexsouls ☣ flxame ☣ fordbrxdy ☣ fromprophecy ☣ gxllilea ☣ hisbrokenwatch ☣ humanityshope ☣ hxwlett ☣ ihateyourvest ☣ immunegirl ☣ immxnis ☣ industrixus ☣ iwalkacrookedmile ☣ justheadingnorth ☣ keptmyhairshort ☣ krepusko ☣ leon-s—kennedy ☣ lollipop—bitch ☣ lxdybacchus ☣ miilosian ☣ mxcgrath ☣ needxplan ☣ nosmxking ☣ notbitten ☣ nxhilistic ☣ oopsxright ☣ otwilightprincess ☣ paper-flames ☣ perfectinsxnity ☣ pxrditax ☣ pypyro ☣ relicuums ☣ rileyxabel ☣ runaxay ☣ sceleratduelliste ☣ scoutofboston ☣ shootsdxcks ☣ shslboyswithtalent ☣ shxltered ☣ shxmmering ☣ spunky-red-head ☣ spytoy ☣ streetxcat ☣ surlybastard ☣ survivorsx ☣ ten-doctors-in ☣ thedoctorwthetardis ☣ thefireflycargo ☣ thelastofellie ☣ thewanderinggod ☣ theyoungsir ☣ vaniityissues ☣ verbotii ☣ vivipermorte ☣ wxlf ☣ xdefinedinsanity ☣ xggro ☣ xkindsoul ☣ xninths ☣ xribbon ☣ xthegirlwithbrains ☣ zombiexpress

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I HAVE MY LIMIT FOR BULLSHIT

                                   ᴏғғɪᴄᴇ | ɪɴǫᴜɪʀʏ | ʟᴀᴡ | ʙɪᴏ

chainxsmoker entered your office.

「 ❆ 」— Snow looked at him, she didn’t know if he was being sarcastic with his actions or just simply trying to be nice. She sighed softly, a hand moving up to her forehead, massaging it slightly. He was probably right — in some way. However, Snow had tried to keep her distance. After what had happened to her after her marriage she had a hard time opening herself around men, even when it came to work, those walls had gotten the best of her.

                               ” — I haven’t exactly found time to worry about that. “

Blue orbs wandered up to look at him, the smell of coffee and cigarettes reaching her eventually. She could tell he had been smoking not that long ago.

A normal observation for her part.

                                                         ” — - Take a seat. “ 

Her physical response indicated fatigue, herewith the deputy's brows furrowed again in disapproval, although he was aware it wasn't in his responsibility to take care of her. But there was no one else. Work was what kept them sane, but food and sleep was what kept them alive. Clearly Snow White had, judging by those just observed proofs, forgotten a couple of facts she usually could handle very well.

Yet her investment was understandable. He somehow respected how she was something he wasn't. Although Bigby didn't even try nor had the will to, Snow was the right person to be in charge and keep even him sane.

Snow disliked relying on someone else, particularly the male kind, when she could do the same tasks on her own. Bigby knew that too. Many years of eventually learning bitter lessons, Bigby Wolf couldn't judge. Nor would he. Snow deserved better than that. "Now's the right time for that", he stated dryly as he cocked his head bit upwards, couple degrees and softly gestured his hand he held his cup in.

His gesture started a chain reaction, somewhat slouched inside with the same weariness Snow was going through and shut the door with the same free hand he had opened it and approached the opposite chair to sit in front of her. Bigby Wolf took a short sip of hot liquid, glanced at her desk full of organized documents in low, but rich-looking piles, then lifted his gaze back at her soft lineaments to read them instead of trying to read text upside down. There wasn't much to read in either, but Snow was evidently frustrated, however slowly calming down.

"Bufkin came by and he was worried about you" Bigby started frankly, sore throat of his requesting for a cigarette but he still tried to keep his need for nicotine low.

                                                                "Is there anything I can do?"

- - Cʜᴀɪɴxsᴍᴏᴋᴇʀ Sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ Fᴏʟʟᴏᴡɪɴɢ Yᴏᴜ - -

「 ❄」 A brow raised as the female’s lips formed an amused smile. 

Her arms folded over her chest as she looked at the Sheriff.                                                 — -

       ” — What? Why are you looking at me like that? “

For a while he didn't react to her sudden change of expression on her soft features; Bigby was staring for too long to realize he had looked at her longer than usual - longer than usually allowable and yet was caught doing so. Bigby's hand rose to scratch his right temple, his left foot shifting his weight onto the right side and changed his whole posture.

Yet even after being noticed, the deputy refused to turn away. Snow had brought him awake from his temporary lethargy with curiousity, but wasn't negatively troubled judging from her tone. Bigby Wolf went from awkward to relaxed swiftly.

—Although the evident amusement wasn't shared.

"Nothing", he said dryly, remaining neutral overall. "Just remembered something."

chainxsmoker entered your office.

「 ❆ 」— Snow was in deep thoughts when the male entered her office, causing her to jump slightly from surprise. She sighed, tint of irritation was shown in her eyes.

               " — Heard of knocking..? " she said, placing some of the reports that she had been reading to the side.

As he had casually turned the door handle to the left to open the entrance, scent of frustration filled his nostrils more than the odor of Snow White's own personal perfume that was used daily. At the first second Bigby took a step over the threshold and confidently, yet slowly pushed himself forth in order to remove the slight crease from between his eyebrows. He didn't bother to peek between the gap - wasn't part of his usual attitude unlike someone else's - but instead his own style to show consideration was that he stopped right when he had crossed over the threshold and sliding the door open only the amount that was necessary. With steaming cup of fresh pitch-black coffee, he stood there, deadpan on his face as he gazed at her, then at the door and then at her again.

Bigby lifted his left hand and knocked thrice, his left brow raised while his expression remained impassive.

"I thought I was an exception", a half-lie. He had been working with her for quite a while now, but now he had merely forgotten it. He took a sip, calm, studying stare surveyed her irritated features.

                           "—When was  the last time you ate?"

"Excuse me? Could I bother you for a cigarette, please?"

After slowing his pace down, eventually halting his movement, Sheriff raised his hand to scratch his jaw for a short moment as he stared directly at the stranger to speculate.

"Suppose so", he rasped after a while, his line almost like mumbling while his half burnt cigarette hang loosely from his dry lips. Bigby casually took out his pack, nudged the bottom of it and offered the first one that sticked out of the package.

MEET THE MUN

chainxsmoker

A  click  of  a  heel  against  marble  floor                                   and  another   —————————         A  ribcage  of  instincts  ;  a  jewel  box  of  golden  impulses.                                    Doors  pushed  open  by  supple  hands  ;                                            {       A  fortress  of   luxury                                                     A bouquet of aromas                                                     An eccentric  cuisine.     }   Intermittent  breaths  against  her  ear            —-  a  whisper,  a  secret.      They’re  waiting  for  you,  madame.                                                                                  And   she  summons   back  past                                                                             conversations.  Something about                                                                           a  man.   An  important  individual.                                                                            Just another vessel for the boss’s                                                                           dirty  work,  she assumes. Maybe.                         And  emeralds  fleet  across   the                           restaurant. Adorned with all sorts                         of  splendours.  The  imagination                         of   man  splattered  against each                         ruby - spangled   cloth   &   gilded                           furniture.  Only   the  best   for  the                               - - -  Capo  di  Tutti  Capi  - - -                                                                                And   there  is  a  reflection  of                                                                                 one   of   the   tables  in  black                                                                                pupils. That’s them. Definitely.               And  she  is  a  storm  with  an               elegant  gait  —-  lightening  in               her  hair,   riots   in  her  lungs.                 cherry  blossoms  on  her lips.                     A  living  contradiction.

                                         ❝   Good  evening,  gentlemen.                                                                       Enjoying  yourselves  ?    ❞                                And  there’s  the  silhouette                                            of  an  extended  arm  ——-        ❝   Helga  Sinclair.  Pleasure.  ❞

「A push through and             a halt. Golden mirrors reflected the surroundings he       had sank into.

                                   The classic music                                          casual, joyous laughter                                      genuine and false.                                          Puffs of smoke,                                     and scent of                                               P E R F U M E S,                                   C O L O G N E S.

Unsure of where to head to he bought himself more time by igniting his cigarette and began to swim forth with a footstep or two until noticed.

                   A waiter in red came to assist:                          ❝Your coat, sir,                                  if you please?❞                     He did as was humbly asked.

                A man's clothes were his joker among all the cards divided.                 A tie was a man's crown. A pair of cufflinks were the s c e p t e r.                 ❝Follow me, sir.                                   They are expecting you.❞                   Waiter had said it with prejudice, yet with all due respect.

                    How he disliked being expected.

                                          Dean Martin sang about                                                       L O V E                                                     on the stage.

             While the singer's baritone flew throughout the interior, the male              followed another's footsteps. In his handome suit, he slided inside,              making him belong. A bunch of men in black suits and a lady.              She caught his eye in less than a second. Bigby had arrived              right after and in time to hear her introduction.               

             Eyes gleamed brighter than her pearls.              Her chest was generous. Lips like Marilyn Monroe's.              Hair like a lighting: neat and beautiful              in means of mischief. Decent if treated right.

                        B u s i n e s s  or  p l e a s u r e?

                           The narrow in his eyes disappeared                            when they had reached the table.                            Heads turned, truly expecting faces, indeed.                                        Blurred by exhales of smoke                                    given to birth by cigars                                                               from Cuba.

            One stood up and cracked a smile             whilst offering a handshake.             ❝Wolf❞ - one word enough to            confirm of being the subject            of their expectancy.

      ❝Sei il benvenuto, mio amico.               Meet your new friends.

                                    Baccino. Vivenzio.                                       Avellis. D'Orazio.                                     Esposito. Nastasi.

                                        —Sinclair.❞    Apparently business.   ❝Pleased to meet you.❞   Formals, each word. He nodded to greet and slightly   bowed at his crew and at the glamorous servings set on the table.

          He was told to have a seat.               With a glimpse at her, he sat                     and left the talk for others unless asked to join.」

(͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)  P o o r  U n f o r t u n a t e  S o u l s             ↳ ehehe u love me

┻━┻ ︵ヽ(`▭´)ﾉ︵ ┻━┻  T h e  U n t o u c h a b l e s                 ↳ ????  hOW??(/aggressively sobs) pls notice me

(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥  W  O  W                  ↳ talk to me pls

The wolf is coming 

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somehow i managed to make it this far. considering i made this blog on a whim without any idea that people would be so fond of it, i think that’s worth a little recognition of how amazing all of you are. so LET’S DO A GIVEAWAY.

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☞ PRIZES

a graphic promo (example), an edit OR icons, a personally recorded audio diary, & a fanmix

a graphic promo, an edit OR icons, & an audio diary OR a fanmix

a graphic promo, an edit OR a fanmix

5 others will get simple promo posts, an edit OR icons