#britawrites

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archive moodboards: fairytale (for @britawrites)

[cupidsteph]

TO: @britawrites FROM: @loganwadelerman.

[mysticgrimm]

[MSG]: How serious is it between you two? // [MSG]: I can't bear to see you with someone else. // [MSG]: You're just a slut.

[MSG]: How serious is it between you two?[REPLY]: Serious enough. [REPLY]: We can’t see each other anymore, Liv. Not like we used to. [REPLY]: I can’t keep lying to her about why I’m staying late at work anymore. I care too much. [MSG]: I can't bear to see you with someone else.[REPLY]: I can’t bear to see your entire future ruined by me. You deserve to be young, Liv. [REPLY]: You’ll thank me when you’re older, I promise. [MSG]: You're just a slut.[REPLY]: Dirty talk doesn’t work over text, Liv. [REPLY]: But save that stuff for when you get home tonight. I’m getting kind of into it. 

[mysticgrimm]

"Of course I missed you."

He wasn’t letting her go. There was no amount of money in the world that you could pay him to let Olivia go. Patrick’s long arms held her tight against his chest, burying his nose in her hair. They’d been apart before for long periods of time. Summer and winter breaks, but this was different. It had been a whole six months that Olivia had been at grad school in New York, and Patrick had missed her so desperately. Those breaks before, they’d never known what they were supposed to be. They didn’t know that they were soul mates, that their tiMers would eventually ring out for the other. Now he knew. He knew that Olivia was the one, the only one who could make him truly happy. He sighed, nuzzling his face even further into her and messing up her hair. “Come home with me,” he whispered, “If you missed me, come home with me right now.” 

[mysticgrimm]

[MSG]: Did you have fun with you-know-who last night? // [MSG]: When's the wedding? // MSG]: Does she do that thing that I do for you? // [MSG]: I see you'll flirt with just about anyone.

[MSG]: Did you have fun with you-know-who last night?Patrick forgot whose idea it was to do this, to date other people for s how while they, themselves, still saw each other. Staring down at Olivia’s message, Patrick tried to compose a message that would make her feel better, that would make this feel better. But as his date from the night before shifted underneath the sheets next to him, sighing softly in her sleep, he became fully aware that there was no way to make this better. He replied back, “We need to talk. I can’t do this anymore.”[MSG]: When’s the wedding?The brunette sighed as soon as he saw the message. He was already in his tux and ready to go to his sister’s wedding. Instead of replying, Patrick searched for Olivia in his contacts and hit the green phone icon. As soon as she picked up, he smiled wryly, “Should I be concerned that my own assistant and girlfriend can’t keep track of my schedule? I’m on my way to your place now, and I’m taking you to that wedding whether or not you’re dressed.”[MSG]: Does she do that thing that I do for you?“I thought we agreed that you weren’t going to make a big deal about me getting a new assistant,” Patrick texted back. He knew it was hard for Olivia, sitting at home, eight months pregnant, but he’d tried making it easier by having her help pick out her replacement, always reassuring her that he loved her. “But since you’re already asking, no. She hasn’t left me a single Post-It note. Happy?” [MSG]: I see you’ll flirt with just about anyone.Patrick looked across the room to see Olivia glaring at him. They were at a function for the alumni, gathering money for the next history field trip abroad. He frowned, typing back into his phone, “I guess you have a type. Where’s that dentist boyfriend of yours again? Back in the coat check area again?” It was low of him, but he didn’t care. It wasn’t fair that he had to be alone and she got someone. It wasn’t fair that it had to be that guy, a dumb pig that just wanted her to fulfill some blonde co-ed fantasy of his. 

[satanxwrites]

@britawrites replied to your post: good got ships: missandei/grey worm/happiness...

arya/killing every on her list

me: thinks about arya killing jamie and then using his face to kill cersei

me: foams at the mouth

[satanxwrites]

We make memories with those who warm our hearts and make history with dreams that set our hearts burning wild and free.

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