@kindgrows replied to your post: i really admire people that can get home from work...
ur tired bc u run the lives of like 8 people in one prob
.......... call me out

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@kindgrows replied to your post: i really admire people that can get home from work...
ur tired bc u run the lives of like 8 people in one prob
.......... call me out
@kindgrows said ‘ what would you have wished for ? ’
‘you.’ maybe he wouldn’t have wished for him by name and certainly not in the form of a billionaire, boy genius. but, he’d have wished for something to make him better. happier. more, maybe? yeah. definitely more. it’s cheesy--- too cheesy, by any reasonable standard, but ren’s nose doesn’t scrunch. his head doesn’t duck. his eyes stay steadily locked with ridley’s, more than comfortable to be stared back at. staring isn’t quite the right word, though it would’ve done the trick back home. gazing feels more accurate. more them. it occurs to ren, not for the first time, that despite the tone, there’s no warmer color than robinson blue.
@kindgrows said:“ have fun in potions. try not to punch anyone. ” / andy!! HOGWARTS SENTENCE STARTERS !
“you know i’ve never punched anyone that didn’t deserve it.” in fact, xanthe can count on one hand the number of times she’s hit anyone period. violence wasn’t a big factor in the o’brien household, not when she, her mother, and her brother were more than capable of fighting their battles with words. “if i’m challenged to a duel can i count on you to be my second?”
@kindgrows , if looks could kill .
❝ you know, you don’t have to look so terribly unimpressed, ❞ it might just be her right, all things considered. hasty getaways following an activated alarm leave one agent solo not quite on the side of pristine. hair askew, pursed lips and licking the wounds lining his pride, out comes an inaudible huff, the barely - there sight of shoulders slouching marginally with the sigh before straightening again, ❝ it’s hardly a loss, ❞ after all, alarm or not, he might possibly be a set of antique historical jewels richer.
kindgrows replied to your post: me updating my blog roll is just my brain looking...
i worry for u
keep me in your prayers.. i don’t actually want any help i just like getting attention..