#imjoymercer

[trixiewilliamson-blog]

Joy, talk to me.

[beautifulwails]

"--Lydia! Do you remember the first day we met? Because, since then I have made some new discoveries about this strange town."

"J-Joy right?, yeah I remember you…"

"…what have you got?" 

[flawlessbian-blog]

"Hey Joy! There you are, you got a minute? I've got something I wanna ask you."

[septem-mortalia-peccatis]

*pins against the wall and kisses* ((Pass this to the next ten people on your dash))

"I will fucking kill you!" Jonathan exploded, pushing her away.

[phenxmenon-archive-blog]

5 People are looking for a good book

"I'm not stupid..."

[septem-mortalia-peccatis]

Librarian! + page 394 ((Because I love 'chu!)

"Frozen solid and staying that way until I decide what to do with him," Jonathan growled, pacing around the immobile figure in the middle of the room. "Don’t tell anyone," he turned back to Joy.

[imnotwounded-blog]

+ 7

"I-I, um... I'm really s-sorry..." Peeta snickered, trying to fight back a laugh that was threatening to break loose.

He hadn't meant to spill flour all over the other, and he honestly tried to feel guilty about it, but the sight of the other covered with flour was just... priceless.

[familydrivenbyfate-archive]

Ned had gotten himself lost again. Since coming back from the grave he has realized just how much he doesn't know about directions and how he couldn't find his way out of a paper bag. Before he didn't have this problem, he would just think about where he wanted to go and end up there. The brunet was really starting to miss that part of being a ghost.

All he wanted was to go to a Starbucks, and have a cup of hot chocolate. That is all, but since New York was so big he kept getting lost. He tried asking for help but people would just blow him off. "Hey could you help me for a second?" And there goes another person walking off. Standing there he sighed, ready to go to drastic measures -- asking a hobo for help. The things he would do for hot chocolate.