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" ------ Hey hey, pretty boy!"
"You getting wet 'n' wild this weekend, huh?"
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+5 are possible unsubs.
" ------ Hey hey, pretty boy!"
"You getting wet 'n' wild this weekend, huh?"
{ +5 new travelers }
"Blimey, should really get to locking the door. You know there used to be a time when people used to just walk past a police box."
"Anyway, who are you?"
thiefbyheart
quantifiable-genius
ayearinatent
tinkeringwithtime
shapeshiftingnomad
'Evening, sir. Something I can help you with?
❝....What..?❞
"Don’t you dare come near me!"
“Well, wouldya look at that,”
“a lil’ someone has heard of me before.”
❝...Greetings.❞
"Who did this to you?"
Send my muse one of the following;
"That depends on what ‘this’ is you’re talking about, exactly, pretty boy."
"Do you trust me?" {{your theme is amazing btw}}
Send “Do you trust me?” for my muse’s reaction.
asdfghjkl thank you bby, you ish perf… I worked so hard on it and just asdfghjkl;
Ziva looked into Reid’s eyes as he spoke these little words which in that moment held far more than a little significance. The hybrid wanted so badly to trust the thinly doctor, however telling him the truth about what she was is not an easy task. Swallowing hard, she allowed a hand to cup his cheek. “Spencer… it is not that I do not trust you. I do. But,… this… this is something… something that is not easy to explain, nor easy to believe. I fear you will not trust me after I tell you.”