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TELL ME SOMETHING I DO... | SELENA GOMEZ
“Tell me something I don’t know.”
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TELL ME SOMETHING I DO... | SELENA GOMEZ
“Tell me something I don’t know.”
Sacred Texts || Jo and Scarlett
Jo frowned a little, having been to what felt like every book store in the state and had had no luck. She stepped inside, looking around for a while before giving up and going to speak to someone who was running the place.
"Excuse me. I need a little bit of help, if you've got a moment."
Assassin Cluster // Pacific Rim AU
What the fuck was that noise? Did people not know he was trying to sleep? Wait...oh shit! It was the alarm. Like the oh no big ass kaiju invading alarm. Scrambling out of bed, Conan pulled on his clothes and ran for the door. He had to get Alana. This might be it. They might actually get to do something! Swinging around a corner and all but bursting through the door, he was most certainly awake now. "Al...the...alarm..." He huffed, out of breath from his unscheduled sprint.
Honey, I'm home! (can't be bothered logging off my personal so I went on anon, whatchu gonna do 'bout it?)
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Conan barely glanced up as his wife slammed the door closed, paying too much attention to the blueprints in front of him. Although a smile did cross him face at the use of the pet name and the domestic cliche.
"And how was your day at work, my darling?" He replied, trying not to burst out laughing at the pretense that they were a normal couple. He peered down to have a closer inspection of the plans, jotting down a few notes. Yeah, this bank would be a piece of cake.
Teen AU ll demonwithabookshop ll Closed
Sam Winchester scowled pointedly at the Impala's rear, burning holes into the back of his eldest brother's and father's smug heads, as they peeled sloppily out of the parking lot; leaving him alone, yet again, at a new school.
"~bye" He grunted sarcastically, with a roll of his eyes.
He spun around, and carefully examined the front of the tall brick building; 'Burkittsville Academy' the sign read in the customary typography, and underneath, a set of bright red double doors sat dead centre. Same old, same old, Sam thought offhandedly. He didn't get first day jitters anymore, 'cause honestly he'd had too many to count, (eighty-six as a matter-of-fact) eventually it just becomes second nature.
He gripped his backpack a little tighter before sighing. "Here goes nothing..."
He took one long step forward, and stupidly, tripped over somebody else's feet.
MY DICK
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6 Similarities Between Mun and Muse
1. Both in love with 1920's clothes.
2. Both love ice cream and coffee.
3. Have pretty much the same taste in music.
4. We both value loyalty and trust in friendships.
5. We both think we are hilarious (even though we're not.)
6. Both incredibly sarcastic.
6 Differences Between Mun and Muse
1. Well I'm like 99.9% sure I'm not a demon.
2. She was born in the USA, I was born in the UK.
3. She has red hair, I have brown.
4. She is way more confident in herself.
5. I want to say she is far bitchier than me... (I hope that's true)
6. I have 2 sisters and 1 brother but she was an only child.
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What's The Matter, Scar, Afraid You're Gonna Get A Little Salt In Your Tea?//demonwithabookshop
So maybe replacing the sugar in Scarlett's tea for salt was a little childish. There was also no doubt that the other demon would retaliate in some way but her reaction would be worth it. Picking up the cup which she had carefully spooned several heaped spoons of salt into and her cup of own demon-friendly coffee, Ele walked back through to the other room. "Here you go, Scar." She smiled, handing over the cup, all the while just barely managing to keep in her laugh. She went to sit down on the chair opposite, perfect position to see the demon's face when she realised. Lifting up her own mug to her lips to help hide her smirk.