I take you into my house and you call me old?!
That's it, you're grounded.

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I take you into my house and you call me old?!
That's it, you're grounded.
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When Castor and Wendy discovered that books could wash up on Neverland's shores, one of them would steal down to the beach and pick one up. Some were old, some were new, some were French, some were English, and some were in some language neither of them had ever seen. The particular book he was reading at the moment was a french translation of a modern english book.
Many words Castor didn't know -- they were too new for him to comprehend. Nevertheless, he read to her, "Il ya un nombre infini entre 0 et 1. Il ya 0,1 et 0,12 et 0,112 et collection infinité d'autres. Bien sûr, il s'agit d'un ensemble plus grand infini de nombres compris entre 0 et 2, ou entre 0 et un million. Certains infinis sont plus grandes que d'autres infinis. Un écrivain nous aimions--" When he felt her lips on his, cutting off his words, he almost bolted, scurried away like some surprised animal.
He surprised himself when he found himself still siting beside her, hardly an inch from where he'd been before bringing a hand up to touch her face, from her jaw, down to the soft skin of her neck. She was all soft skin and this frightening fragility. Any sudden movement could break her and here she was, trusting him not to slip and shatter her into a million pieces. He kissed back.
adarlingwinter reblogged your post and added:
Wait you stalked me but i’m so unworthy!
shhh, no more words. yes, i did & i enjoyed it.
❀❤
Send a “❤” and my character will confess how they feel about yours.
"Wendy– I uh," Baelfire blushed heavily, rubbing the back of his neck, "I– I love you."
Send a “❀” and I’ll have the Mun confess how they feel about your Mun.
ooc: Even though we’re Tumblr friends, I feel as if we knew each other outside Tumblr we’d might be still good friends.
*flips hair*
What? I'm totally not stalking other people's thread while doing my homework and not working on replies.... I don't know what you're talking about
adarlingwinter replied to your post:in an alternate universe where Cas remains in...
*collapsed in a pile of not okay*
-pats-
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It was one of the worst storms Neverland had faced in quite a while and the second the wind rattled Felix's hut, he knew that Wendy's tree house would be disturbed, as well. He knew that the girl wasn't as equipped to handling the weather as the other boys and if the storm was going to blow anything over, it would be that tree house. So, he pulled on his cloak and made his way to Wendy's tree house. He climbed up the ladder and peered in before going inside. "...Want to spend the night somewhere a bit closer to the ground?"