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'I want you to notice When I'm not around You're so fuckin' special, I wish I was special But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo. What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here' --- *She's out of my league but I still got her somehow.

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            ‘  Trust me when I say I’m FAR from a ninja. Never seen parkour before?  ’

                   “---Parkour? Is that a movie?”

Unless, it’s a sci-fi flick, probably not.

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I really only know how to handle rejection and ridicule.

Seth Cohen (via fooloofatook)

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She’ll tell him, eventually. It’s only a matter of time before she can no longer hold it in. He’s been her rock for so long keeping her together when it felt like even existing was too much. He’s reason enough for her to keep her chin up despite previously dire circumstances. If only she’d known messing with time at all only slowed down the inevitable…  It was worth the time spent with Chloe; even if she’ll never know.  “ I’m in for a good laugh and I trust you’ve got juuust the right movie in mind. “ If she’s ever low on laughs he’s always there for a refill. “ Oh, and Warren? Thank you for staying by my side when no one else would. “

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“You know, you’re essentially thanking me for being your boyfriend.”

It’s not his duty to stay by her side. It’s a privilege, really. There’s no other place he’d rather be but at her side. Overly corny, yeah ( he’s a romantic at heart, shut it ). He leans in to press a quick kiss against her mouth, grinning as he pulls away. How can he not be in a good mood with her around?

“Funny movie, right. White Chicks it is then.”

He slips away to put the DVD in before sitting back into place onto his bed, making room for her.

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        “ Really? I never noticed–All I heard was your effortless attempt to               seduce me. “ No, she noticed. It was fucking awful, and she               was awful to tease him. “ I can hear my panties slipping by by               the second… pffsh–you’re such a dork, holy shit! Oh my god,               I’m sorry–just, that’s so adorable, oh my god… Nope, you’ve               wooed me, sir nerd, congratulations. “

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            “Way to add insult to injury, thanks for that.” Quip for quip. He knows he sucks at wooing girls most of the time. He tries at least ( thank you very much ). Seducing might be a bit too extreme of a word choice though. Really. Harmless flirting is more appropriate, he thinks.

                 “Sir nerd sounds pretty lame. King nerd or knight nerd sounds more appropriate.”

He’s still not being serious. What’s the saying? If you don’t have it, you fake it -- confidence that it.

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Seth Cohen

[cewyll]

she sits up from the previous just-fainted corpse position,  rubbing her head and waving  her  other  hand  dismissively.  why did she even pass out? all she remembers is running through a tear and promptly knocking into someone,  the impact on her head after falling backward causing her  to pass out. if this is another world,   the last thing she needs is  disorientation.   and, yikes, why are these people dressed so strangely? ❝ i’m – y-yeah, i’m fine, but –– where am i? ❞

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“Blackwell. You know -- private school in Arcadia Bay.”

Warren had figured everyone in Arcadia Bay knew about Blackwell though it is possible she is a foreigner. That would also explain her choice of clothing.  He’s suddenly reminded of the time when he was a kid that his parents took him to a renaissance festival when they were out of town.

Not to say she isn’t pretty though. He’d be blind to think otherwise.

He holds out a hand to help her up, a polite attempt at chivalry. She’s free to turn down the offer; he won’t be offended. Really. He’s used to pretty girls brushing him off ( ahaha, doesn’t that sound sad -- ).

“You’re not from around here, huh.” It isn’t a question. She stands out like a sore thumb.

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Instinctively, she shields his counter with her forearm, but powdery snow manages to spray across freckled cheeks. Teeth chatter from the cold and Max is already yearning the warmth from inside, however, a challenge is a challenge. Her lithe frame slinks down behind a dumpster, blue eyes sharp on his figure behind a tree.  Pulling out her phone she manages a smirk despite below freezing weather. [txt]: Hey Warren, you know what color best suits you?

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He feels the bitter coldness hit his cheeks as he breathes out a clouded breath of air. He feels the vibrate of his phone going off then and pauses, juggling the snowball in one hand to check his phone with the other. Chocolate brown eyes blink as he furrows his brows at the text. ‘What. . ?’

Of course, that left him vulnerable to an attack.

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I am kicking off Star Wars Day with the original score of the Star Wars Theme, conducted by John Williams. Whenever I hear this song I just get so into it, pretending that I’m conducting the symphony, signaling the down beat  with my baton for all the instruments to just erupt with sound as they bring forth the music which perfectly embodies the pure unadulterated AWESOMENESS that is STAR WARS!

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@retrorsvm​

“I know that look. What’s wrong? Did something happen?”

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@usedhim​

       “You’re wrong, by the way. It’s not like that at all.”

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“Don’t tell me you’re here to be a dick and punch out my other eye.”

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“ Bring it Grahamcracker. “ There’s pure confidence in her tone and she’s already balling up another snowball with her palms. Unbeknownst to him, she used to play softball for her old high school team. “ Hope you’re ready to lose!“

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“We’ll see.” She sounds so confident in her capabilities. It’s hot actually but he might just be a glutton for punishment. Big hands mold and shape the snow. It feels bitter and almost numbing against his warm skin. Lips form into a grin as he throws a shaped snowball at her before ducking behind a tree.

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You see everything when the world doesn’t see you.

American Horror Story: Hotel (via wnq-movies)

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Throws a snowball right at his back. " Ten points! "

The feeling of something cold and wet hits his back making him flinch. Seconds later, he registers Max’s voice. He turns and spots her. “Oh, you’re so in for it,” he says cheekily, ducking down to pick at the snow and mold a snowball.

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               Warren can barely remember the last time he was at a funeral when his grandfather died. It is still just as uncomfortable as he remembers -- and not just because of the awkwardness he feels in the suit. Fingertips rise up to fidget with his red tie as he spares a glance around. The solemness of the atmosphere is practically unbearable. Max is talking with Chloe’s mother so Warren doesn’t dare interrupt. Besides, he’s sure Max doesn’t want to be bothered at the moment. Brown eyes dart over and spot Kate. He decides to walk over to greet her. His hand reaches out to briefly touch her arm as he comes across her. “Hey, Kate,” he murmurs. His voice feels like its cracking. Damn, he hates funerals. He licks his lips and tries again. “Uh -- how are you doing?”

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“That,” he reiterates, rather vaguely. Thumb rubs the bridge of his nose a little frustrated. He knows they haven’t talked much lately. It doesn’t have much to do with Max, more so the stress of college applications and vice versa. “---You said you didn’t want to go to that college before.” And here comes the clarification.