talbotics

Not Quite Ships, More Like Row Boats.

So like I said here’s my post about ships! 

So what you gotta do is send me an ask describing yourself.

  •  Appearance, 
  • Personality,
  • Sexuality if you want to, 
  • Anything you like really, anything you might think is relevant. 

Then I’ll say who I ship you with, who your best friend is and maybe write something. No promises but it’s a possibility. 

Just something cute and fun for me to do while I’m sick.

Originally posted by heartsnmagic

It was long past midnight, early in the morning even, when the young Talbot arrived in Red Creek. Arrived home. Dew was still covering the green and reflected the first red glow of sunlight that crept up on the horizon. She hadn’t been expecting a warm welcome, or actually no welcome at all. Her visit unanounced, which wasn’t exactly uncommon. Yet this time, a strange feeling crept up on her. This time, she felt like an intruder. The strange tension in the air giving her shivers and making her move with hesitance. Leaves rustled behind her, shaken by wind probably, but it made the girl turn around. Her hand clenched into a fist as she felt the tension build inside. “Hello?”

PCS Collectibles announces killer 1:4 "The Howling" werewolf statue
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Here’s a first look at the upcoming 1:4 “The Howling” werewolf statue from PCS Collectibles, fresh out of their email newsletter (which I almost deleted out-of-hand because it led with another Street Fighter II statue instead of this beauty). If there was a “Mount Rushmore” of cinematic werewolves, three portraits would be carved into it: Larry Talbot by Jack Pierce, David Kessler by Rick Baker…

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i won’t apologize for my fullness || Pavana पवन

hey fic writers it would be cool if you used woc and thick girls when picking gifs and stuff for your visual aids because news flash not every reader is a skinny white girl

He taught me to embrace my differences and the things that make me special.

She taught me to never hide who you really are. 

He taught me you don’t have to be powerful to be strong and brave and that guilt doesn’t make you weak. 

She taught me it’s okay to fall in love even if people say otherwise but that you don’t need a relationship to be badass. 

He taught me you should always get to know people before judging them. 

He taught me popularity isn’t everything and you don’t get anything good from greed.

She taught me everyone has a dark side but you can defeat it if your heart is good.

She taught me its not bad to be honest and straight forward as long as you’re loving, caring and loyal.

He taught me anger doesn’t have to control you.

They taught me you should give people a second chance. 

They taught me you shouldn’t succumb to stereotypes. 

He taught me power doesn’t get you everything. 

He taught me your past doesn’t control your future. 

She taught me you can be independent at any age.

She taught me be confident.

He taught me more people may care about you than you think. 

He taught me good never comes from evil. 

She taught me revenge is never the best option.

He taught me people can change.

He taught me what you are doesn’t decide who you are.

He taught me you don’t have to have a child to be a dad. 

She taught me your family isn’t necessarily your blood. 

He taught me that even the most law abiding people have to break the rules sometimes. 

They taught me friendship is the best, most powerful weapon.

And people still tell me I should watch something more educational.