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DYLAAAAN, I HOPE YOU'RE FIIIINE

Different beauty standards #8 Shade pink Model: dylan fosket

Happy birthday, sunshine!

I'm sorry shit happened and I couldn't fix it. I'm sorry I can't fix it all up for you. But know my heart goes out to you every day. Honestly, not a day goes by without wishing you all the best in this world. You have my affection and I hope you value it above the material things I can offer.

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qaunxi

This town is only gonna get worse.

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Marc by Marc Jacobs Pre-Fall 2014 Catalogue Ph. James Giles

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Guess who is still struggling to get shit fixed??

#*planks*

3 years of blog, yay! I'm afraid I haven't been able to fix things up at the domain, though... :/

#post: update

Just letting you know my site got hacked... I don't know how long it will take but I'll work to fix it!

#post: update #it sucks ass tho

Even though I haven't been here lately, this blog is not forgotten. I am leaving it on complete hiatus until January. Happy holidays, everyone! - Tatiana

#post: update #you know where you can talk to me if you need it right?

stevespumpkinbooty

Draco/Harry + EWE featuring Hasnain Lehri as Harry Potter and Dylan Fosket as Draco Malfoy

Ten years after leaving Hogwarts, Harry Potter is lost.

Washed out of the aurors training program after only one year, Harry has spent nine years rattling around Grimmauld Place. Gaining custody of Teddy when Andy passed five years after the war did give him a renewed sense of purpose, but when Teddy starts at Hogwarts, Harry once again finds himself at loose ends. He spends his time between his friends’ homes, Grimmauld Place, and the mosque, where even the imam has started giving him concerned looks; though his are nothing to the looks Hermione gives him as he sits in her living room playing with Rose. He knows that Hermione is right when she says that he needs to be doing something more. The problem is, he has no idea what that might be.

Well, not until he quite literally runs into Draco Malfoy at Flourish and Blotts, the other man staring up at him from the floor, grey eyes flashing from beneath long white-blonde hair, books strewn around him. He doesn’t know what instinct drives him to ask Malfoy to get a coffee and catch up, as if they’re old friends and not bitter rivals turned… nothing. He really doesn’t know what makes him, after hearing Malfoy complain in his typically snobbish way about the state of the Manor and its gardens, offer to help him restore them. He does know what makes him stare at Malfoy’s arse when the git is bent over digging through his library shelves for some obscure book on 18th century landscape planning, he just likes to pretend he doesn’t.

Harry doesn’t have any idea what he’s doing. But if nothing else, it is something.

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