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Why is bio writing so bloody difficult?!
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Absolutely Disgusting Shippy Starters
"I got you a little something..."
"You look adorable in that."
"Flowers? For me?"
"Close your eyes. I have a surprise for you."
"I know you had a long day, so I took care of dinner."
"I did a little shopping at the naughty store."
"Let's cuddle and be sluggish all night long."
"Did I tell you you're beautiful, today?"
"I already ordered pizza for tonight."
"Candles, rose petals and champagne? What's the occasion."
"I can't believe that you fell in love with me."
"What is the one thing you absolutely, positively wanted?"
"Time to bury ourselves in blankets and ignore the rest of the world."
"Gimme that phone. It's getting shut off."
"You did all this for me?"
"Normally I hate surprises, but you did good."
"You just made my terrible day not so terrible."
"I will protect you, no matter what."
"Let's get a little tipsy for science."
"Wow. You look amazing."
"If it wasn't for the fact that I am so happy I would be suspicious right now."
"I love you so much."
"Shall we climb into bed?"
"You tried and that's what counts."
"I just want to curl up into your arms and sleep for days."
"I just have one question for you; ice cream or popcorn?"
"We should go to the festival!"
"You're not going anywhere without me. Especially anywhere dangerous."
"How would you feel about getting married?"
i want to be good. and do good. and be nice to people. and make people happy. and have good and healthy relationships with people. i want to learn to forgive and i want to understand other people. i want to be loved and adored and i want to love and adore
Felicity Jones & Nicholas Hoult attend the Burberry show during London Fashion Week Spring/Summer collections 2016/2017, September 19, 2016.
For the next five asks, my muse cannot tell a lie.
she moves in her own way // the kooks
In typical Nixie fashion, I missed Munday by a longshot, so have this as my apology.
Never let this cruel world steal your spark. (inspo)
rachelberryandco replied to your post “They’re getting mathematical on GBBO. My brain can’t cope.”
My baby val
She’s so FUNNY omfg.
“It’s good to get your hands in and give your sausages a good squeeze.”
Quinn, take a chill pill.
I’m so in love
claringtonandco.
Hunter stared out over the horizon as well, comfortable in the silence as always with Quinn. When she spoke again, he huffed a small laugh, blue eyes that seemed far too bright for this world landing on her profile. He adjusted the strap that held his gun close and looked back out over the ruins.
“This world, yeah… but as society changes, so do our views. Things we once held dear are no longer things we keep close. The definition of ‘the world’ changes. At least it did for me. And as long as my world is alive and breathing, that’s all that matters anymore,” he said quietly. “I will do whatever it takes to keep you safe, Quinn. I mean it. You’re my priority now. My world.”
The concept of whatever THIS was between them was still so foreign to her. It had been bouncing around in her head for days, now, and she knew how she felt, but she couldn’t quite bring herself to say it out loud. He was all big words of affection and caring, and all she could do was send him subtle hints and offer up small smiles between devastating tragedy. How could she love in a world full of death? What was the point? Maybe this was the point.
❝ No, don’t say that, ❞ she finally spoke, unwrapping her arms from around her calves and shaking her head decisively. ❝ Don’t prioritise me. This world ------ or whatever we call it now ------ is painful, and heartbreaking as it is. It’s... it’s everyone’s worst nightmare multiplied. I don’t want you to get hurt, Hunter. ❞
claringtonandco.
[Text; Fabray] When it doesn’t exist, make your own. [Text; Fabray] we have a semi decent place, but could always use the safety of numbers. Are you sure no one’s going to object?
[ text msg to; fight the fight ] Touché, Clarington. Touché. [ text msg to; fight the fight ] And well, San might after you tried to DECK her one, but she can’t complain. Where I go, she goes, that’s the beauty of being teammates.
They’re getting mathematical on GBBO. My brain can’t cope.