#c;tate

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will you marry me?

send me “will you marry me?” and i’ll generate a number from 1-30 to see how my muse responds.

{27}

“for the last time, no!” spencer’s tone was annoyed, this kid hadn’t left him alone since they met. regardless of the fact he was dead since the mid nineties -- he was still seventeen. and you know, dead.

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kingdom come // tate & spencer

@tvtetlangdon

spencer reid valued many of the simple pleasures of life. with a job as time consuming as his, life’s simple pleasures started to look rather nice after a while. a book, a nice cool breeze, and a beautiful park sprawling out before him. october was offically in full swing, and it was chilly in new york. he was huddled over his book when he felt someone watching. spencer knew the feeling of being watched well. 

he lifted his head, spotting the only other person in the park rather easily. a late teen, blonde hair. a sudden memory whipped through him. Nathan Harris. This boy gave off the same sort of look as the boy had. twenty-fie. nathan was twenty-five. he;d gotten the letter in the mail. the boy had graduated a few years ago, and was pursuing a phd in english literature and writing. he looked back down at his book, then back up at the younger male, offering the other a small hint of a smile, but nothing else. the boy was intriguing -- something seemed off about him. 

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Closed | Frat AU | Randall&Tate

@sardonicxsouls

Tate grinned as he sat on Randall’s bed, kicking his legs up behind him lazily. He looked up as he heard the owner of the bed enter the room and looked over his shoulder. “Hey. Sorry for coming in without asking. Some of the guys were fucking with the pledges so I decided to hide up here.” He smiled at the other. He had been pledging this frat for awhile and so far he had enjoyed spending time with Randall the most. “One of them said I have dick sucking lips so I got out of there. I’ve never given a guy head.” Okay well that was a lie, but Tate loved to play it innocent.

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@fagbxys

Tate looked around the class, thrumming with excitement. He hadn’t been doing too well in class, getting mostly D’s. As soon as the bells rang, Tate stood up and slowly packed his things, walking towards his teacher. William Schuester was hot. Like mega crazy hot. And more importantly he had noticed his teacher checking out his ass more than once. Walking up to the front of the classroom, the young boy smiled. “Hey... So I was thinking about extra credit. Like I could do something and you’d bump my grade up from a D. That’s fair right?”

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“I... Sorta told my professor I’m sick. Please don’t tell him I’m skipping. He already hates me.”

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New Muses

“So... do you wanna fuck my little brother? I think it’d be hot to watch.”

“You can take turns on us both even.”