almost home
Three Goblin Art
macklin celebrini has autism
we're not kids anymore.
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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Stranger Things

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

shark vs the universe
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Cosimo Galluzzi
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Sade Olutola

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One Nice Bug Per Day
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Am I right, Counselor?
Sonny Carisi summary • Law and Order SVU - 18.04 “Heightened Emotions”
I love singing. I sing around the house, and on set all the time…I started writing songs when I was 8 years old, and have been doing it ever since. But I’m not sure they’ll ever see the light of day. Maybe they were just a form of therapy for me. A way to make sense of the world around me. [x]
theseourbodiesrp:
@swallowedglass is in the office
It was fun to watch Neal try to pretend he didn’t notice how pretty the lawyer was, or that her confidence was basically an unspoken challenge for him to make her like him. He tried to appear informed and involved in the briefing meeting, answering Peter’s questions with a serious earnestness that would have been convincing if Diana didn’t know him better. He took a quick glance at the lawyer- Alexandra Cabot- to see if he was making an impression. Diana caught his eye, and she gave a brief shake of the head and half a smile: dream on, convict boy. Neal clicked a pen and raised an eyebrow, dropping his eyes to the paper in front of him: Oh, Diana, ye of little faith. Peter glanced at both of them, just long enough to make Neal sit up a little and for Diana to wipe the smile from her face.
After Peter dismissed them, he glanced at Neal for a moment, and then Diana. That was as good as a spoken request, and she stood up, getting between Neal and Alexandra.
“Special Agent Berrigan,” she said, offering her hand. “You’re in good hands here. Peter is the best agent I’ve ever seen, and our team has the highest closing rate in the whole agency.” She might be bragging a bit. But the lawyer is really pretty.
Lord help her, Pretty Boy was making his way over.
To be fair, he was pretty, and he seemed to have a good grasp on the case. Definitely not your average criminal. Alex gathered up her notes into her briefcase and pretended not to notice how Agent Barrigan practically swept in out of nowhere, or the casual way Caffrey redirected as if it was his plan all along.
“Alex Cabot.” She took Agent Barrigan’s hand and gave a polite smile. Barrigan was an exceptional agent, from what she’d read -- So what? She checked out the team. No harm in being thorough -- just like the rest of them. It gave her hope for this case. “I’ve heard good things.”
theseourbodiesrp:
@swallowedglass is in the squad room
Elliot saw her coming a mile away. She was the same kind of force-of-nature presence as Liv, the same kind of don’t-fuck-with-me physical impact in any room. not that she had to know how much she got to him. He idly thumbed through some files on his desk as she approached him, and when he finally looked up, his smile was as bland as a bored receptionist.
“Counsellor,” he said. “This is a surprise. To what do I owe… I guess, the honor?”
“Detective,” she said, her tone sharp. It was about as much respect as he deserved right now, and even that she was loathe to give. Alex stopped in front of his desk and crossed her arms.
“I came to congratulate you. The confession that you got from our suspect is now inadmissible, he’s claiming you assaulted him.”
“Eyes of an impossible blue, the colour of the sky and waters of Themyscira, so full of wonder and stealing her breath away.”
Hot Air (2016)
@inthebrokenplaces gets a starter!
"Do I even wanna know why you’re in my room?”
Chris Pine in Into the Woods
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@killerqueenpetrova
We never kidnapped you. Yeah, you did. You brought me back here. There was a struggle. Things got broken.
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klaus is a murder kitten (open starter)
“Don’t speak unless you can improve the silence.”
“Why? I hear you talking and nothing’s improved.”