๐™…๐™–๐™˜๐™ค๐™— ๐™Ž๐™š๐™š๐™™. (@WhitetailsWolf) header
๐™…๐™–๐™˜๐™ค๐™— ๐™Ž๐™š๐™š๐™™. (@WhitetailsWolf) profile picture

โ €โ €โ›๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐˜„๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ธ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ถ๐—ฟ ๐—ฝ๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐˜€๐—ฒ. ๐—ฌ๐—ผ๐˜‚'๐—น๐—น ๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐˜€๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ต.โœ | #FCRP | 21+ | Religious & dark themes

Whitetail Mountains, US.
Joined April 2017
Photo by ๐™…๐™–๐™˜๐™ค๐™— ๐™Ž๐™š๐™š๐™™. (@WhitetailsWolf)Photo by ๐™…๐™–๐™˜๐™ค๐™— ๐™Ž๐™š๐™š๐™™. (@WhitetailsWolf)Photo by ๐™…๐™–๐™˜๐™ค๐™— ๐™Ž๐™š๐™š๐™™. (@WhitetailsWolf)Photo by ๐™…๐™–๐™˜๐™ค๐™— ๐™Ž๐™š๐™š๐™™. (@WhitetailsWolf)Photo by ๐™…๐™–๐™˜๐™ค๐™— ๐™Ž๐™š๐™š๐™™. (@WhitetailsWolf)Photo by ๐™…๐™–๐™˜๐™ค๐™— ๐™Ž๐™š๐™š๐™™. (@WhitetailsWolf)Photo by ๐™…๐™–๐™˜๐™ค๐™— ๐™Ž๐™š๐™š๐™™. (@WhitetailsWolf)Photo by ๐™…๐™–๐™˜๐™ค๐™— ๐™Ž๐™š๐™š๐™™. (@WhitetailsWolf)Photo by ๐™…๐™–๐™˜๐™ค๐™— ๐™Ž๐™š๐™š๐™™. (@WhitetailsWolf)Photo by ๐™…๐™–๐™˜๐™ค๐™— ๐™Ž๐™š๐™š๐™™. (@WhitetailsWolf)
โ€  โธป โNow, the collapse is upon us, and this time the lives of the few outweigh the lives of the many.โž โ€บ า“แด€ส€ แด„ส€ส ๐Ÿป ส€แด˜. | แดแด . โ€บ ส™ษชsแด‡xแดœแด€สŸ แด˜แดส€แด›ส€แด€สแด€สŸ. | โ€บ แด…แด‡แด›แด€ษชสŸแด‡แด…. | แดแด€แด›แดœส€แด‡ แด›สœแด‡แดแด‡๊œฑ. โ€บ ยฒยน+ แดแด…ษดษช |
1
9
16
"Of course," he hums. A hand pressing against Peaches' chest, backing him up into their room. "But /sleep/, more later."
1
"There's no better use of my time; family first, always." He says it with such conviction, he was almost daring Joseph to defy him with this. The solider moves stiffly; old aches always pain him these days, he does little to hide that around Joseph though. There's a pretence +
This Post is from an account that no longer exists. Learn more
1
+ it was good enough. A few sandbags hanging from trees, a straw dummy with targets on front and back. "I see you've been busy. I must say, I'm surprised you didn't come to me sooner. Pride?" He was lightly ribbing, though he had to be careful. There was a line with Joseph +
1
There's a darkness within his gaze as he leans down and peers into the cage, not even fearing that she could reach out with those deadly nails of hers. "Is that really any way to talk to your host? I see your time in John's company has done little to dull that sharp tongue of +
This quoted post is unavailable.
1
+ yours." Like Hell was she getting her hands on his Peachesโ€”there'd be Hell to pay if she even so much as suggested leaving. He was happy right where he was, and anyone that came between them would feel his wrath.
"Poetic. But I'm not the devil you make me out to be. Though..." a small smirk. "If you need to blame someone to comfort you, then you can place that burden on my shoulders." If he was to learn of the truth one day, he wouldn't know if he believed it or not. Of course War +
"Well, blood normally has a name in it when spilt. Hell, I can even read it." Which was true, oddly enough he was in close proximity of a Horsemen of the Apocalypse but she won't tell anyone unless trusted.
1
1
There's few moments like this with Jacob. He tried. He tried not to let the savagery that claimed his heart also consume his passion for this one. This man. Not really his, he shouldn't have been. But he'd claimed him all the same much to the chagrin of Joseph. With what +
-the look on his face was one of adoration and some fascination. There was kindness in the way Jacob looked at him, in his touch. Eyes holding the red-heads- I worked. I helped. I waited under the stars for you.
1
+ seems like a dry laugh he puts his forehead briefly against Staci's, murmuring, "Such a romantic. I wasn't even testing you...your freedom was there, you could have taken it."
A gentle touch is given; a caress over the top of the cropped hair. A warmth in his gaze for once. Even that smile worked on the hardest of hearts. Or maybe he was just in a good mood. "And what did you do with your freedom, my pet?"
-the smile on the younger manโ€™s face could melt the coldest hearts as he saw Jacob. Quickly walking up to him and standing close- I missed you. I was lost without you.
๐™…๐™–๐™˜๐™ค๐™— ๐™Ž๐™š๐™š๐™™. retweeted
13
16
๐™…๐™–๐™˜๐™ค๐™— ๐™Ž๐™š๐™š๐™™. retweeted
โ€  โธป โGod is watching usโ€ฆ and He will judge you on what you choose in this moment.โž โ€บ า“แด€ส€ แด„ส€ส ๐Ÿป ส€แด˜. | แดแด . โ€บ ส™ษชsแด‡xแดœแด€สŸ แด˜แดส€แด›ส€แด€สแด€สŸ. | โ€บ แด…แด‡แด›แด€ษชสŸแด‡แด…. | แดแด€แด›แดœส€แด‡ แด›สœแด‡แดแด‡๊œฑ. โ€บ ยฒยน+ แดแด…ษดษช |
1
7
15
The 'myth' was nothing but a wild urban legend, much like the frickin' Yeti. No one had seen the wolf-man, and though Jacob was pretty sure he was high unexpectedly right now, his fight or flight kicks in; right now he wants to fight. He always wants to kick ass, to take down +
This quoted post is unavailable.
1
+ the enemy if need be with him. As the Judge lets out a whimper and starts snapping at the throat of the wolf before him. Jacob too leaps into action, leaping onto the body of the mighty beast. In his hand a blade produced, whipped from his boot, stabbing the cold steel into +
1
+ his side, the warm gush of blood pooling over the ex-soldier's hands something that he is used to feeling.
๐™…๐™–๐™˜๐™ค๐™— ๐™Ž๐™š๐™š๐™™. retweeted
there are battles you lose even if you win.
13
14