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The Lost Halliwell

@thelosthalliwell / thelosthalliwell.tumblr.com

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YO! Reblog if you’re a Charmed Rper!

Okie doke. So I’ve decided lately (and because of the amount of asks asking for me to do so) to create an indie charmed masterlist which will be linked on my blog for anyone to access.
So if you’re an ACTIVE indie charmed blog, OC or not. whatever. Reblog this post to be added onto the list (crossover blogs welcome too. Though only if you’re solely a, whatever fandom, and charmed, not crossover as in you have a charmed verse please).
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Reblog if you are willing to do toxic ships

Not every love is sweet and kind Sometimes, love is dangerous Poisonous, addictive, obsessive Leaving emotional, mental and physical scars Don’t want to walk away, refuse to let go To need, no matter how much it hurts To know the same pain is returned Because some don’t want just the sweet They crave the bitter too

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Hey, hello for anyone who has missed Micah I am TRYING to bring him back, but I’ve been pretty locked into my Bucky account lately. Hopefully that’ll start to change and I’ll get on here a little more. As for my other blogs, I’m going to be shutting down my Melinda  and my Piper. Melinda might get revamped but don’t hold out.

Sorry for being gone guys!

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SEND A SYMBOL FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION TO YOURS:

  • ▼ kissing them
  •  stabbing them
  •  shooting them
  • ✖ punching them
  • slapping them
  •  poisoning them
  • hugging them
  • picking them up
  • bringing them alcohol
  • bringing them food
  • coming home late
  • proposing marriage
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It took a moment for her to recover – from the panic she felt from nearly dying, and from the kiss that had been unexpectedly left on her lips. Her mouth hung open and she was stunned for a few seconds, blinking at him before a small smile inevitably made it’s way to her face. Blair nodded, hand reaching for gently for his cheek and very much aware that he was the reason why she was still breathing right now.

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You’re shaking. We should get you somewhere safe.” 

Micah leaned into the touch, starved for it and very much needing to be reminded of what it meant to be hman right now. The rage he’d felt was ebbing, but the indignation was there, and that scared him more. How dare someone attack them. Forcing his eyes open, he looked at her and nodded his head, carefully stroking his hands down her arms.

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‘I’m okay - Just worried. I...’ He felt his cheeks flame as badly as his hands had a minute before when he realized what he’d done. ‘Wow. Sorry. Didn’t think I’d be the asshole who just slams a kiss on someone who nearly died.’

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