hey hey hey afternoon folks! i have jumped ship and have started a new blog! message me if you want the new url! i will only be following people who genuinely want to write with me.

hey hey hey night crew! i have moved blogs, reach out to me if you'd like the new url of my current blog!

hi. i've jumped ship again. i have moved to a new blog. if you want to, you can reach out and i will give you my new blog name.

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hiii. so i finished season 15. i cried. even knowing that evolution was up next. i have a lot of thoughts. a lot of feelings. i am on episode 4 of cm:e. i updated my muse page. i am going to go through my drafts and decide what i want to keep when i come back, i might even get to some replies today, not certain on that yet. thank you. i love you.

MUSE PAGE HAS BEEN UPDATED

@wynterlanding rhea & landon prev.

"remind me again when you aren't so sick, landon." rhea said, refusing to admit whether or not she would chase after landon. he was handsome, there was no denying that, even someone with bad taste could tell that much, but rhea also didn't want to be know as the kind of woman to sleep her way to the top. a nightmare. career ending shame and self hatred awaited her down that road. even if she did find him incredibly attractive.

rhea was going to reach out and help him, slip the keys from his hands and expertly twist the key from the ring, but he got it, and she rolled her eyes, accepted the key and tucked it into her jacket pocket. "you should really get some sleep, mr. wynter." rhea said, moving to sort through the cupboards until she found a large soup pot. she pulled it out and put it on the stovetop before turning back to face the filmmaker. "i certainly didn't walk here, i can take my car. no worries, you just get yourself into bed alright?" rhea said, reaching out to tap his cheek twice, gentle in a way that she rarely was.

is this episode going to be tied to the goat man? is it goat man? goat man?

i think it says a lot about the show that when forced to pick between reid & jj and reid & cat, i will pick reid & cat ever single time. like. when i am done this hellish watch, i might watch all the reid & cat episodes....

i'll be honest. i watched season 13 & 14 like it was a bad fever dream. however, omfg. what the fuck was that fucking fuck fuckery fuckwit fucking bullshit fuckfestival nonsense that was jj & reid? what the fuck? what the fuck? i--- what the actual fuck? anyway. here's to season 15. this ride is getting worse the further i travel. also. asmr. if you know, you know. ffs. also, am i high or are they doing as much dancing around luke and penelope as i think they are? am i high? what the fuck is happening on this show? i'm going back to my video games. also emily just keeps getting hotter and i love that for her.

hi lovies. i have tried and tried this last week, but for the next twoish weeks i will be officially on hiatus. i have had some mental health things that have come up that are making it ridiculously hard to focus on writing. i will be back around march 13th. thank you for your understanding.

hello loves. i am online and working on replies!

#hes just like me fr

In this house, we wear heart shaped lockets and make heart shaped things, stare at moon and do grandma activities and just love, love, love and love.

this pls 🤲

the small ding in his pocket pulled bo from his focus, pulling the device from his pocket. [ bo » dr. lina savior of the animals ]: good to know. glad to hear. enjoy your day catalina. bo tried not to think of the little 'xo' at the end of her text, which wasn't as hard as he thought it would be as judas' smacked him right over the head. you can text your little girlfriend after we get these calves in pasture four, beauregard. "she's not my girlfriend, judas, she wanted to let us know you didn't kill that cougar." should've. "yes, it would have been great to have the conservationists knocking down our door again." that grizzly wasn't our fault. i don't give a damn that it's endangered. bo didn't respond, just steered tia to corral the calves along the trail.

this was a side of bo that catalina didn't see often. smiling and laughing, even. it seemed like every time she was around him, he was cold and distant, and maybe that was due to the reason for their meetings, but she was starting to like this side of him. his next words, though, were what struck her the most. it was for you. "for me?" she repeated, her eyes going even softer than they already were. she gave a little nod, swallowing the lump in her throat before turning to watch him head back to his truck. "see you."

the rest of the night was spent pondering his words and demeanor, wondering what he possibly could have been talking about. what was it that she couldn't see? something that apparently was so blatantly obvious, only she couldn't see it. it even kept her up throughout the night — but what really kept her up the most, was the way he smiled at her before he left.

the next morning, her first task was to check on the cougar, coming to find that he'd made it through the night and was stable, eating and drinking normally. this of course, made her want to give bo the good news.

text from catalina: 'he made it. i just thought you should know. thank you again bo, xo.'

ᴊᴏᴇ ᴋᴇᴇʀʏ ɪɴ ʜᴏʀʀᴏʀ ꜱʜᴏʀᴛ ꜰɪʟᴍ “ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ”