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PUT A URL IN MY ASK FOR: IC
My favorite thing about them
My least favorite thing about them
Do I find them attractive?
Are we friends?
Would I date them?
Would I marry them?
Would I have children with them?
Would I die for them?
guys please, I cannot answer all 0 messages
Ask me anything, anon or not, and I will respond
Sounds fun!
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"Oh hey there, who are you?" Stiles asked, eyeing the boy who sat across from him at lunch. He had seen the boy around school and just couldn’t help but wonder who the boy was; demons were curious creatures after all.
Alex took a bite out of his sandwich and was surprised to see someone sitting across from him and actually talking to him. Flicking a tongue over his lips, he set his sandwich down and gave the male the best smile he could manage at the moment. "I'm uh Alex- W-Who're you?"
"Good morning sleepyhead! Made ya breakfast so you can start of the day sweetly! You like it?" The fox chirped, setting the plate down in the diner he worked at, beaming and sprinkling on some more sugar. "Looked like you could use a pick me up!"
Alex jumped when something touched the bed he was in. Hitting his head on the head board he groaned and placed a hand to the top of his head. Looking up at the male who had a tray of breakfast on the bed, he jumped back. "Uhm- H-Hi.. W-Where am I..? And why am I shirtless..?" He questioned looking down, flicking a tongue over his lips he recognized the man. "You're Stiles.."
These are ultrasonic emitters. It’s one of the tools we use to corral werewolves, pushing them into a direction we want them to run.
Your muse walks in on mine undressing. How does yours react?
do it!
For the next hour I'll answer every single one of your extremely personal messages, even if you're anon.
I doubt I’ll get any.
Imagine your OTP lying next to each other in bed, staring at the ceiling, embarrassed and slightly alarmed by the wild, intense, filthy sex they just had.
I DARE YOU TO ANONYMOUSLY GIVE ME A NICKNAME
First person to say “Mine now” in the ask box owns me for 3 days
Go on ANON and tell me what you think of me. I do not want to know who it is, at all. Don’t tell me who it is, don’t give me hints, don’t say your screen name. Tell me exactly what you think of me. Don’t sugarcoat things. Don’t lie. If you hate me, tell me why. Tell me what I’m doing wrong. If you like me, tell me why. Tell me exactly what you think of me.
"It’s not much work when it’s your dream," Rafe said wistfully, remembering the day he had found out he was going to be an agent. "I don’t like my job, because it means, death, kidnapping, and a variety of other awful things. But it’s almost always been my goal, and when we do catch the bad guy, I know that we’ve made a difference, even if it’s fairly small. You have to be willing to suffer through the bad in order to make the difference."
The deaths he hadn’t been able to prevent weighed on his mind everyday. They often needed time and a pattern to catch the crook, which meant that people did die.
{*} Alex nodded at that, FBI work was rather interesting and his father was in that working field. At least the only family he knows is the man standing in front of him, yet he can't bring himself to hand the man his birth certificate which his name was written in print. Since he has no clue of a second son, most likely because his mother was a prostitute and he was just another costumer. His mother didn't even care after she put him in the foster system and died later that year.
"So uhm-.. Do you have any family? I mean.. Are they put in danger?" He questioned, rather curious on the matter.
"Hey Alex!! Pleasure to meetcha and all that, hope you like the fudge!" he grinned, smiling warmly at the newcomer. "I don’t think I’ve ever seen you before…you from out of towm?"
Alex nodded, and looked down at the fudge curiously. It did look good, but might as well save it for later. "Uhm- yeah.. I am.. Just moved here." He stated simply, and ran a quick hand through his hair.
I’ve got lots of them.
It’s essay writing season for tons of students!
After being a college writing tutor for over a year, I thought I would share my advice with all you awesome people on tumblr. This is how I write essays, but if you’ve got more tips, feel free to add them below.
Happy writing. You can do it!
