PerfectByDefault

This blog now will be a mix of things. Some sexual some not. Still no one under 18 allowed on my blog.

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Thanks to @spooky-omorashi using her editing software, we were able to get this video edited down into two parts that werent too big for tumblr.

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leyton in every episode: 6x23 - forever and almost always 

Peyton … I’ve loved you since the first time I saw you. And this ring and these words are just simply a way to show the rest of the world what has been in my heart for as long as I’ve known you. I love you … Peyton Elizabeth Sawyer. I always have, and … I always will. Lucas Scott … We’ve been through so much together. And despite how confused I’ve been or lost I might have gotten, there was always you … Finding me and saving me. You deserve to be adored, so that’s what we’re gonna do your baby and me. We are going to adore you for years to come. I am so terribly in love with you. And I always will be.

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leyton in every episode: 6x24 - remember me as a time of day

Take a ride with me, Peyton Sawyer? Don’t you mean Peyton Scott?

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‘One Tree Hill’ Reenactments

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How are you feeling today? Honestly, I’m a little bit ashamed. You and Brooke don’t have to babysit me.

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{53/∞} leyton scenes

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I hate myself so fucking much

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like or reblog if you save ♡

13 Reasons Why: Season 1

Episode 01: Tape 1, Side A

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Affection // Cigarettes After Sex

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@staff remember this one? 

x

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You know what strength is? Forgiving a person who wasn’t even sorry.

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Why?

What happened to the olden times,

To all the laugh and smiles.

Talks till night,

No matter how much we would fight.

Dancing and playing,

Not understanding what each of us were saying.

Then why did you have to leave,

Leave me behind to grieve.

Alone in the dark,

And a soul with a mark.

You left behind a broken heart,

One which no one can mend.

What about our foolish art,

And our silly little trend.

You wouldn’t come back

Not for a thousand years,

Not a thousand tears.

My hand is hanging free,

Not yours in it, beside me,

I have only one thing in mind,

Why did you have to leave all this behind.

- Ananya Bhatia

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