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"I'm...kinda heavy, don't you think? Probably a bad idea...and weird."

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sit on my face (•̀ᴗ•́)و send this to the first ten people on your dash
"I'm...kinda heavy, don't you think? Probably a bad idea...and weird."
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Childhood headcanon:
Lydia was a very bright girl who was friends with Jackson and Danny growing up. Jackson would get annoyed at her knowing everything. Even though she doesn't have a strong Stiles memory from the childhood. She does remember a time where her parents were arguing so much that she ran off and got lost in the woods. She was screaming for help, a natural screamer of course, and Stiles was already in the woods looking for Scott who was playing hide and go seek. Stiles found her and calmed her down and showed her how to get to his house, because she still didn't want to go home and he gave her some cookies and milk. When his dad came home fro ma hospital visit he called her parents and brought her home to his dismay.
"You’re adorable."
Caroline smiled brightly, a hand moving to her hair. "Thank you. I like to think so."
scira .-.
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"Little thing"
"My mommy and daddy said I couldnt have a Popsicle, but I think they're being mean..."
Allison wandered through the carnival looking at all the booths, it was a hot day, the summer almost over and school around the corner. Her friends hadn't been able to come early today, so she was stuck here alone until the concert that night. It wasn't so bad though, she had been able to win herself a silly stuffed wolf in one of the shooting games. Not finding anything of interest at the booths, she figured she'd wait in line to get on another one of the rides.
Walking over to the ride with the shortest line, she waited at the end, pulling her water bottle out of her purse to take a drink. After she cured her thirst a bit, she looked down to put the bottle back in her purse, and couldn't help but admire the ass of the man in front of her, he looked rather good in those jeans, maybe she wouldn't have to spend the day alone after all.
rougaroureyes:
Erica inhaled sharply, turning around to look at the brunette. “What did you just say?” Her heart was racing, waiting for the punchline, waiting for Cora to say ‘ha, you fucking wish, Reyes’ with a smirk.
"You've heard me." No, of course she wasn't going to repeat it. It took her a lot of courage and strength to shut down her pride, to admit something like that. If she wanted to play dumb, that was her business.