cra-rps replied to your post “someone make me do replies or answer memes or something rather than...”
Dude...fxcking do your replies otherwise I'd come over and kick your butt, okay? ;)
First of all, rude. Second, bring it on :P
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cra-rps replied to your post “someone make me do replies or answer memes or something rather than...”
Dude...fxcking do your replies otherwise I'd come over and kick your butt, okay? ;)
First of all, rude. Second, bring it on :P
cra rps replied to your post: cra-rps replied to your post:ARE YOU F...
I know you can fix it. You’re awesome like that :) <3
Pfft, you totally charmed it into working :P <3
cra-rps replied to your post:ARE YOU F U C K I N G SERIOUS
grrrr. I’m sorry I know how frustrating that must be my lovely :/
It’s okay lovely; I think I know how to fix it, I just needed to get that out <3
Happy Belated Birthday!! Hope you had a fab day :)
Thank you :) It was pretty fun.
cra-rps replied to your post: cra-rps replied to your post: cra-rps ...
Love me :p
I do! :P
All of them :) Kidding ~ would you do that to moi? Just ☂ please :)
☂: It’s pouring down and your muse forgot their umbrella, will my muse offer up theirs? -- Blaintana
He does a double-take when he sees her; seeing her outside of school is odd, for one, but she looks miserable, somewhere between pissed off and genuinely sad as she huddles under the awning of a tiny café with her jacket pulled tight around her in a vain attempt to keep warm.
"Santana?" he calls over the driving rain, breaking into a smile when brown eyes flick up and widen infinitesimally when she spots him. He hurries over, angling his umbrella so their heads and torsos are shielded, and doesn't even think before wrapping an arm around her to rub the chilled skin of her upper arm.
"Do you need a ride? My car's just down the street." he offered, cocking his head to the side and feeling his smile grow wider at the barest upward curve of Santana's lips. He barely hears her answer, but it's enough to make him throw his head back and laugh before he loops his arm through hers and leads her away;
"You're such a Boy Scout."
cra rps replied to your post:
you haven’t pissed off me…so there’s one good thing
i don't know what i'd do if i managed to piss you off, honestly. i love you <3
Congratulations on your new job, sweetie :)