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Stranger Things
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[I wish to apologize for not being here. I sort of left. I don't know if I'm coming back. Sorry again.]
u gonna take thing
u gonna flip coin
graphic nsfw stuff going on here
What the hell is going on.
they did the frick
The frick
A Great Gatsby Inspired Playlist
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Send me a â if you ever wanted to kiss/hug/fuck my muse, specifying which one.
oh dear god.
Mun or Muse! You decide!
âž: post photo of yourself
ĂŚ : tell 5 things about your best friend
â: share 5 things that you really want
⎠: share 5 favourite movies
â : share 5 favourite foods
⯠: share 5 person you love being with
⪠: share 5 favourite celebrities
â : share favourite thing you do when you get bored
⥠: share 5 favourite songs
â: share 5 favourite blogs
â: tell 5 facts about yourself
â§ : share 5 facts about your appearance
â: share your current mood
â : something that made me smile today
â : something you hate
âź : something you love
Ď : ask anything
[Yo! Who I owe?]
Study well, my collegiate brethren.
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Chance meeting // Rosalind and Booker
Rosalind took care to sidestep the dead pile of leaves and leaned out of the corner she was hiding behind. Sheâd been following Booker around for a while now and she didnât like the reason why. Ever since sheâd bumped into him a couple of days ago and heâd caught her, saving her from the shame of falling down, sheâd found herself worked up about him. >It must be his smell< She tried to rationalize as she looked intently at the storefronts, looking for the familiar scruff of hair. She was disappointing when she didnât find him anywhere and stomped her foot down hard, shattering her last attempts at stealth. She turned around and started walking furiously, looking at the ground, when she bumped into someone and the familiar smell sheâd been craving wafted over her, making her heart go crazy and her head go spinning.
Booker looked down at her. âYou ainât very good at sneakinâ around,â he told her with a slight grin, âBut care to tell me why your sneakinâ around?â He had guess it was to keep an eye on him. Past that, he had no idea. Not that he minded. Rosalind was a beautiful and aloof woman. He like that.
Rosalind's mind was working against her, making her body move against her orders. She had to control the impulse to run her fingers through his hair, to smell his neck.Â
"I was... um..." She swallowed hard. She'd never felt this way before, ever. >What's happening?< "I'm just... looking for... a lose baseball... Have you seen one?" She felt like kicking herself into the ground. The great Rosalind Lutece, mind of the century, responsible for the great heavenly city of Columbia, defeated by mere impulses. She could feel her will becoming weaker, her head slowly inching upwards and forwards towards his. She then noticed that, although she was safely stable on her feet, neither had let go of the other. She stared into his brown eyes and wondered how he saw her. "Booker.." She whispered as she closed her eyes and kissed him, taking the chance.
rosalind more like my queen and idol
Chance meeting // Rosalind and Booker
Rosalind took care to sidestep the dead pile of leaves and leaned out of the corner she was hiding behind. She'd been following Booker around for a while now and she didn't like the reason why. Ever since she'd bumped into him a couple of days ago and he'd caught her, saving her from the shame of falling down, she'd found herself worked up about him. >It must be his smell< She tried to rationalize as she looked intently at the storefronts, looking for the familiar scruff of hair. She was disappointing when she didn't find him anywhere and stomped her foot down hard, shattering her last attempts at stealth. She turned around and started walking furiously, looking at the ground, when she bumped into someone and the familiar smell she'd been craving wafted over her, making her heart go crazy and her head go spinning.
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