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Everyday I get screamed at. :/ #catsofig #siamesecat #dinnertime #shescreams #rude https://www.instagram.com/p/Bto__nbAJWQ/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=blvfx9rhf45m
Screaming cosplayer the thrilling trilogy. 😮😮😮 __________ #cosplay #shescreams #ahhhhhh #whitewig #redwig #lipstickfordays #whew #imissedthis #costume #selfie #omg #imhavingfun #picosweet #munface
Hiraeth (n.) - homesickness tinged with grief or sadness over the lost or departed
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HOLY SHIT YOU'RE GORGEOUS
crying ‘cause ily omigosh babe
The Winter Carnival || @shescreams
Leah was becoming more and more like family to Lydia’s family. She was practically a sister because of how close they have gotten over the years. Holding two hot chocolates from Starbucks for the girls, she watched Paula and Deanna play a game. It was the winter carnival after all. The blonde took part in watching Paula and Deanna as Dexter and Lydia were having time together with their baby boy.
Smiling Leah saw them walking her way. “Having fun, yet?” She smiled. It was a small town and she was happy that she ran into them. “I got the girls hot chocolate..they’re having a sale at Starbucks on 3rd street. How’s little Joshua Dean?”
shescreams replied to your post: so this is the best photoshop i’ve ever done im...
i can’t stop giggling
i made it as a thumbnail for my youtube video and I keep saying lasagna legs
“I don’t want you to die.”
“i’m not dying, lyds. i’m not going anywhere soon. i promise.”
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➜ play with mine’s hair
it isn’t often that stiles foregoes gel in favor of just letting his hair hang down into his eyes. he relishes in the softness of it and apparently so does lydia. once upon a time, stiles had been far more concerned with his hair and he hated having a stranger put their grubby hands anywhere near it, but lydia isn’t a stranger and it feels nice enough that he dozes off briefly with his head in her lap.