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johhnyoung:
John’s eyes scrolled over the counter to stop by the beverage in front of him. “—Do I now?” He mocked as a coy smile climbed up to his lips.
“Yeah, ya do. Ever heard of this thing called sleep? I hear its just as good as a large cup of coffee. Or are you one of those ‘when I’m dead’ types?”
happy Ides of March all y’all plebeians
REMIND ME TO REBLOG THIS EVERY MARCH 15TH UNTIL I DIE
johhnyoung
"Here's your drink, dude." She offered with a kind smile, putting the large cup down in front of him. "I made it a large on the house, it looks like you could use it."
if i ever piss you off tell me
i want to be given the chance to make things right
don’t bottle it up because you feel like it’s easier
if it can be avoided just tell me
communication means a lot to me ok and i like everything to be out in the open
This movie is one of the best disney movies of all time
'that's it she's going down'
even the devil is in stunned silence
#wait why would an Inca man imagine his morality with christian figures and theological concepts? (via charlesoberonn)
This is a movie about a man turning into a llama and this is what you question.
Yeah, what we should really be questioning is how Kronk was able to make spinach puffs when spinach wasn’t introduced to Central America until well after the Spanish Conquest.
since u been gone // kelly clarkson
and all you’d ever hear me say is how i pictured me with you that’s all you’d ever hear me say
ofdouchebags:
“ sure. always. ”
"Fair enough, excuse me, sir, a drink for my friend and I here? Thanks!" Turning back, she held out her hand, "I'm Ziya."
‘ he walked through the world like a chameleon. never revealing himself, never appearing not to. ‘
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The 39th icon in your folder is your muses reaction to falling in love at first sight
ofdouchebags:
“ nah, it’s not. not yet. ”
"Not yet? You're funny. Would you like a drink?"
super extra naughty indecent dirty raunchfest the meme
❤ : Where on their body is your muse most sensitive? ✿ : Has your muse ever had sex before? ☜ : Does your muse like to top? ☞ : Does your muse like to bottom? ∀ : Your muse’s favorite position? ☺ : How often does your muse masturbate? ☂ : How long does it take your muse to hit climax, usually? ✌ : Is your muse good with their hands? ♡ : Does your muse have any birthmarks or scars they get embarrassed about others seeing? Á : Is your muse loud in bed? ⚔ : Does your muse have any specific kinks? ☯ : If you’re comfortable with it, write a drabble about our muses doing something naughty. If not, put a strikethrough across this one in your reblog (or simply don’t do it; your blog, your rules ;3). ☌ : Would/does your muse have any special piercings anywhere? Would they get some? ♥ : Does your muse like to cuddle after sex? Anything else for aftercare?
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♡ : Does your muse have any birthmarks or scars they get embarrassed about others seeing?
Birthmarks: She does has a birthmark on the back of her head, but it is hidden by her hair. There is a small dimple below her tailbone, near her buttcrack, but it doesn't bother her.
Scars: other than the occasional scars from scraped knees and scraped elbows, she has a scar on the top of her thigh near the edge of her hip. Not many people know about it, and she'll be initially embarrassed because she received it while playing with a reciprocating saw while preaching about safety with power tools.
hale-the-king:
She is beautiful, a vague thought that flutters off into the ether of his conscious mind as he studies her. Copper waves frame her face and her eyes are a vivid blue, tropical ocean waters in the midst of a long, cold winter. The dimples that her smile revealed gave her an air of innocence that he wished he still had as he thinks of his sisters for a brief, dark moment. She shouldn’t be so trusting. I could be anyone. I am anyone.
Luckily he was of a more sound mind than perhaps another might be. He had to remind himself that while every life held a certain degree of tragedy there were many that did not allow it to overshadow, over Green eyes resting on the jumbled bags and sheepish look. “Let me help you with those until you reach your building, in the interest of saving your produce.”
A smile to match her own appears on his mouth, a hand outstretched to carry her spoils.
"Thank you, thank you so much." She managed to blush prettily, completely shocked that the man had stopped and offered to help instead of just helping her collect her runaway produce and leaving. Maybe she did trust too easily, but she didn't know it. The worst having happened to her so far was getting mugged on a walk home from work far later than this. But it didn't phase her, some people just truly sucked, but that didn't mean that she would automatically suspect all people of being capable of terrible things. There had to be some good left in the world.
Truly looking at him, he was handsome and the kind of man that fit her preferences, . And he had a genuine smile that lit his entire face. Straightening up, she divided the rest of the produce among the other two bags, and tucking two apples into her purse, not wanting to risk a second spill. Carefully, she lifted and first and gently passed him it before taking the other to brace the bottom like she was carrying a toddler. Probably weighed as much as one, anyways.
"I'm just up the block, I swear, thank you so much again! Tomorrow, if you head to the coffee shop on 112th, anything you want is on me." Offering him coffee or whatever drink he wanted was the least she could do.