#starkcreation

[teensophiebelievesarchive]

starkcreation replied to your post “i’ve got looooots of plots in mind, but i can’t find someone to plot...”

Always here if you need audi or james~

omg omg bby i have the perfect plot for us wait i'll just you a message

[teensophiebelievesarchive]

          ❅━ Don't think I've seen you around this area, but your face seems familiar, somehow. Have we met before? ❅ 

[greengownsandgoldstuff-archive]

starkcreation replied to your post “starkcreation replied to your post “[[MOProbably one of the oldest...”

WATCH ME DO IT! *hugs the life back into you* AND IF THAT DOESN'T WORK. *prints out life size picture of Brett Dalton in an eye dropping suit*

I like that guy. 

-thumbs up-

But my question still remains.

[greengownsandgoldstuff-archive]

starkcreation replied to your post “[[MOR]Probably one of the oldest questions I’ve been asking myself...”

NO YOU'LL GO DIRECTLY INTO MY ARMS BECAUSE I WILL HUG THE LIFE BACK INTO YOU OKAY.

You can't hug the life back into someone...

[greengownsandgoldstuff-archive]

starkcreation replied to your post:hahahaahahaahahahahaha no i’m not crying cause of...

</3 my heart is weeping

It hurts. 

[greengownsandgoldstuff-archive]

hahahaahahaahahahahaha no i'm not crying cause of that starter.

[familyoffighters]

A Little Reassurance | | closed

Becca had been in a rush since she woke up to get ready for an award ceremony she'd been hoping was a joke. Her college was presenting her with an award for a short film she did about everyday super heroes. She barely expected to pass the project, nevermind win an award for it. She had an hour until she had to leave and she still wasn't dressed. She had finished doing her hair and make up, along with writing a speech, but her dress was still hanging in her closet and she was debating putting it on at all. It was a blue and silver floor-length gown with an open back. It looked lovely, but she was dreading putting it on. Was it rude to skip your own award ceremony? Plus, how bad would that look. She looked at herself in the mirror and sighed, noticing she was shaking. Whether it was from nerves or not eating at all that day, she knew it wasn't good. "Come on, Becca. Pull yourself together. Just smile and say thank you, and don't trip." Oh god, she was screwed. That's when she heard a knock on the door and sank down on her bed. "It's open!"

[greengownsandgoldstuff-archive]

starkcreation replied to your post “*tackle hugs* *throws url at you* *flees for her life* *hits a trashbin* *dies*”

Asdfghjkl LYDS I LOVE YOU.

I LOVE YOU TOooo