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Not today Justin
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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Peter Solarz
sheepfilms

Love Begins
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
YOU ARE THE REASON
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@brilliantxwitch
sweet hufflepuff, from valley broad; a fanmix for hufflepuff students ♥
happy pharrell williams • i will wait mumford and sons • anything could happen ellie goulding • love like this kodaline • panic cord gabrielle aplin • the cave mumford and sons • between two lungs florence + the machine • try colbie caillat • overjoyed bastille • people help the peoplebirdy
Artwork by yourtugboatcaptain
Other Houses: Gryffindor | Slytherin | Ravenclaw
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❝While you and I may be paired together for this damned project, but I shall let it be known beforehand: do not take my company or input as an intent for friendship.❞
"Don't flatter yourself, Narcissa, like I would want to be your friend a n y w a y ."
"The faster we do this project the least time we get to spend with each other."
" It's better to let someone think you are an idiot, than to open your mouth and prove it. "
( text ) : all i’m saying is that your next houseguest had better not barge in on me in the shower demanding i wash the stolen dye from his hair. i’m not doing that a second time.
( text ) : that house guest is my brother.( text ) : and it was new year’s morning.( text ) : and still super convinced about the previous night.
♂ = I am a boy who has a crush on you
♀ = I am a girl who has a crush on you
() = I am a nonbinary/genderqueer person who has a crush on you
* = just delete your tumblr already
æ = Post a picture of yourself
$ = You’re awesome
# = I love your blog
@ = You’re beautiful
+ = i hate you.
% = You’re ugly
& = I wish we were close
~ = I wish we were friends in real life
? = I relate to a lot of the same things you go through
! = You inspire me
REBLOG IF YOU WOULD LIKE SOME ANONS IN YOUR INBOX
( texts from last night ✉ send one for my muse's reaction )
( text ) : uh, do you have my pants because i have yours
( text ) : let’s play another game of whose boxers are hanging on my fence
( text ) : update. a gay guy just told me that i’m the most beautiful thing with a vagina he has ever seen. how should i feel about this?
( text ) : i’m sorry about all the inappropriate shoe throwing.
( text ) : you killed a bottle of bacardi in 20 minutes. so much for being an organ donor.
( text ) : why can’t burritos get me drunk?
( text ) : i know you’re on a date and i should leave you alone, but about twenty minutes ago, i realized i haven’t been spanked in years so if you’re still looking for a birthday present, you know, consider it.
( text ) : why is my bath tub filled with mud?
( text ) : i’ve noticed we slowly have begun to phase the “b” out of our bromace.
( text ) : you just jumped of the couch and yelled “hidden tiger crouching dragon!” that’s the answer to how you broke your finger.
( text ) : this is what my life has come to. drinking champagne alone yelling at the dog because no one wants to hang out with me
( text ) : if i open my eyes, my head will explode. that hungover.
( text ) : apparently all year, they’ve been using me as a standard for drunkenness.
( text ) : all i’m saying is that your next houseguest had better not barge in on me in the shower demanding i wash the stolen dye from his hair. i’m not doing that a second time.
( text ) : i need to stop drunkenly getting naked. i’m losing all my party clothes.
( text ) : please make the clown in the corner stop judging me. i mean he’s the one with paint on his face. i don’t need him judge judying me.
( text ) : sooooo, how am i supposed to explain to my mom that i was admitted to the hospital, but you kidnapped me within 20 minutes?
( text ) : hey remember that thing i said about never apologizing for being a hot mess? well that was before you found me drunk in the hallway with no pants.
( text ) : so much for not drinking this week after this weekend. congrats, you made it until tuesday.
( text ) : i just remembered that someone fed me a pretzel out of their purse at the bar last night.