Peter Pettigrew after joining the Death Eaters: [sing-song] I’m a good friend, a real good friend. Being supportive. Sacrificing my time. Eating this churro in a very supportive way.
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Peter Pettigrew after joining the Death Eaters: [sing-song] I’m a good friend, a real good friend. Being supportive. Sacrificing my time. Eating this churro in a very supportive way.
Incorrect ACOTAR #1
Nesta: Cassian I swear on the cauldron, I will kill you
Cassian, smirking: please babe, you could try
Nesta: *beating Cassian with a flip flop, pulling him along by the ear* what was that Cassian, hmmm care to repeat
Cassian: I said you could tr—AAahhHHH
#CUTIEYEOL
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I’ve gained a lot of weight for someone my size in the past 10 months or so and today I saw a number that I haven’t seen in a while which means I’ve lost like 4 pounds!!
Today I went to a grape party, it was really cool, but one of the coolest things that happened was that before I went there, I had lunch at a restaurant in a supermarket and "Shape of My Heart" by Backstreet Boys was playing right after I finished my lunch. Try to imagine me listening to this song, really faintly, and my face lighting up. Of course I remembered the dream I had with Timothée Chalamet and I recreating the music video.
@lvres gets a closed starter from shitbag mickey, mainverse.
Being back in Kola was weird to say the very least. A small frown pressed on his features as he wandered down the old city streets he used to roam with a vengeance. The comedian was almost famous in that little town but now his name was smeared with the addiction that took him by storm, and the suicide that thrust him directly into the center of it. The center of town hadn’t changed much, a few new stores and a few old ones going out of business. A fair was being hosted on the green which was still being set up.
Hands dug deep into his back pockets the brunet made his way into the chaos, a single brow raised as his eyes settled on a ghost of his past. Someone he hadn’t seen since long before he went to rehab. Adri. Lips pursed to one side as Mick stood still, a piece of him SCREAMING to turn around and walk away, while the other begged him to close the space between them. Reluctant, slow steps slowly drew him closer to the other as a small, half assed smile tugged at the corner of his lips and his head fell to the side. “Whats going on here?”
But just imagine Liam is upset after seeing those "fat" tweets about him on twitter and he's a little upset, so Zayn walks up to him trying to console him "I don't think you're fat Li", knocks his shoulder to Liam's and says "I think you're perfect"