#magnetxc

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magnetxc replied to your post:magnetxc started following you

yea u know i had to make sure you were right for me……. it’s like don’t have sex before marriage because you will get pregnant and die, can’t just go round following people

you make a good point, i better be a little more wary had not thought about it like that, following people is a biG deal

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"I can't stop watching period dramas, it's becoming an addiction..." He doesn't really know what he's talking about, but all he knows it he wants to talk. To him in particular, he's interesting ; though he doesn't seem to know much about him at all, and of course he wants to learn about the lad who helped mend his bruised knee. 

[ofsoundmindandbeauty-blog]

Text: Sam ⇄ Baz

Sam: guess what I'm doin

Sam: go on guess!

Sam: Youll never guess.

Sam: neva

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magnetxc

   ❛ did you know you're like my favourite person? ❜

[dupliciitus]

& magnetxc

lucas is hurrying over to baz's place, the urge to see the other only growing as he realizes what an asshole he had been earlier. not that he'd admit it to baz because they'd probably end up in an argument instead of kissing, which is what lucas wants to do so badly. so he pulls up in front of the place, climbing the stairs and knocking on the door of his boyfriend's place.

[dupliciitus]

magnetxc replied to your post:url change from explicxtly to trouvcille.

yEAH thanks for confusing the frick out of me

ily :~)

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text to ''baz''

atlas: hey

[ofsoundmindandbeauty-blog]

magnetxc

Sam was frustrated, she was trying to study. but she couldn’t seem to get past what she had been reading for the last hour. She knew when she moved here that she would be able to hear her neighbors but she didn’t think that at 3 in morning she would have to hear a crying child. But it wasn’t that the baby was crying it was that baby had been crying for hours. She didn’t know how anyone else didn’t hear the crying much less not complained about it. So finally she groaned and slammed her book shut before getting up and storming out into the hall more than ready to tell the parent to the child off. That was until she opened her door and laid her eyes on the parent. He appeared to be her age, his hair was a mess and he clearly needed sleep. She stared for a moment before taking a deep breath, he looked in desperate need of help. Sam walked over and forced a small small smile. “Hi.. sorry …i heard your baby….” She motioned to her apartment door before looking back at him. “Do you need help? I used to babysit and I…” She stopped worried he would get the wrong impression.