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mikitty167:

jingle-bells-castiel:

OTPS WITH HEIGHT DIFFERENCES

The shorter one getting on their tiptoes to kiss the other

The taller one bending down to kiss them

The taller one making themselves smaller so they could hug the other person

The smaller person insisting that they can reach something really high while the taller person sits back and smiles while they stretch to reach the thing

the taller person giving piggyback rides.

The shorter person giving piggyback rides

THE SHORTER ONE’S FACE GOING INTO THE OTHER’S CHEST WHEN THEY HUG

JUST THINK ABOUT SLOW DANCING

OTPS WITH HEIGHT DIFFERENCES

- the taller person being the big spoon - the shorter person being the big spoon - the taller person lifting the other up when they hug - the shorter person coming up behind the taller person to hug them and the taller person knowing exactly who it is because height

#*plots

lcstmyhead

#*( & wanted ships. )

brxkensxxls:

“Are you my little toe? Because I’m about to bang you on every piece of furniture in my house.”

❛ i think that was the lamest thing that’s ever come out of your mouth. ❜

#*( mk. talks )#*( bxkensxxls )

silly-luv

#*( declan. crush )#*( stef. crush )

justinconda

#*( stef. )

24daysoflove-blog

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#*( stef. music )#*( declan. pm )

xod

#*( op. relates )#*( mk. relates )#*( stef. relates )

he’d somehow managed to have the female CORNERED in his dark bedroom, the only bright source being the moonlight that filtered through the shades of his window. his somewhat of a frown melted into a devil-like smirk. normally, he’d leave a girl behind — but this wasn’t JUST any girl. there was NOTHING he hated more than having emotions. it DISGUSTED him and provoked reckless actions to rid them. ❛ please do tell me why his hands were ALL over you? i’d really fucking LOVE to hear your excuse, ❜ he chuckled sarcastically, eyes narrowing closely on the figure before him.

#remake of my female starter cus i'm not creative #*( declan. starts )#indie rp #open rp

i want some angst and violence

#*( & whatever. )

xjustatheory

a plot where you’ve been secretly in love with your best friend that you met off some random website (tumblr??) for like three years and you tell them everything and they were the one person who brightened your day when you couldn’t brighten it yourself but oh they live across the world so it’ll never work. you planned a trip to go see them but something happened and now you’re stuck in your stupid small town and depressed and after a month of not talking they are contacted by your friends and family who are worried for you again. so plot twist?? your best friend is now standing on your front door with open arms and ready to take care of you once again.

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xjustatheory:

#*plots

chastc:

from day one axl knew that falling for the one girl he had nothing in common with would not end well whatsoever, if the relationship itself didn’t end it’s first week. ophelia cared about her future when he couldn’t even imagine his own — nowadays the only true desire for his own was HER. he let her tug the controller away, his hands resting pathetically in his lap. he had never felt so vulnerable in his life and he fucking HATED it. at once he gave her suggestion a slight eye roll. ❛Then who’s gonna make sure Katie, Matt, and Jenny get food on the table?❜ he asked in disbelief, referring to his younger siblings. ❛because it sure as hell won’t be my mom… ❜At once he turned to face her completely, as if a lightbulb had went off in his head — an idea that seemed simply ingenious to the seventeen year old. ❛If you marry me today…then I’ll know we won’t have anything to worry about.❜ He watched her face expectantly, impatiently.

it was tragic —— their love story. many people DOUBTED the two would end up this far in their relationship seeing as they basically lived in OPPOSITE worlds. the pair had different visions for their future. but, the merest thought of leaving him behind was dreadful. her eyes wandered around the room aimlessly, teeth digging into her lower lip at the mention of his family. she knew it was by far the most IMPORTANT thing to him. ❛ baby.. why don’t you let me help with them? please? i can help you, ❜ she begged, small hands coming up to cup his cheeks. ❛ wait.. did you just say marriage? you want US to get married? ❜

#*( chastc )#*( op. talks )

emptincss:

“ a princess? ” she scoffed, “ how does that makes me a princess? ”

❛ that’s what i said, isn’t it? you just are. ❜

#*( declan. talks )#*( emptincss )

tvmmykisses:

the blind lad strolled into the living area with a bright smile on his face, “what do you mean?” he asks, the smile easily falters for a moment as he pulled at his shirt, “its - my - do you not like it?” he questioned.

❛ it’s.. ❜ his mouth is remaining shut in that moment when he noticed the smile fade from the other’s lips. he DIDN’T want to be the one to cause that. ❛ nothing, ❜ he shook his head, eyes wandering along his frame.

#i love u n this #don't worry #*( tvmmykisses )#*( jett. talks )

psa i’m actually really lame, so don’t ever b afraid to plot with me or have more than one plot with me

#*( da story of my life )

extersus:

“ why i have to do that? i like this outfit so much.”

❛ it’s revealing, and you’re going to draw attention. ❜

#*( jett. talks )#*( extersus )

chastc:

his sudden presence in front of the door brought their bodies at least two feet within proximity to each other —— the closest they had been since…last time. it was more than what the maid could handle at the moment. her cheeks PINKENED from being flustered against her will by her undeniable, yet embarrassing attraction to him and she immediately pulled her phone out of her pocket, avoiding eye contact with him and pretending to text as she made a show of not listening to him. he was her boss, so she had to at least show him the courtesy of standing there as he spoke…but that would be all for today. when he finished doing what he always did — repeating himself — dita turned on her heels and began to walk towards the back door in long, quickened steps, ❛I’ll do what I want!❜ she stubbornly BACKTALKED, her petite form doing everything but jogging towards the nearest exist that was free of her boss. it was a very large house, so she had a lot of steps to go. ❛I’m not putting that ugly maid outfit back on!❜

it would be an UNDERSTATEMENT to say that he felt for this girl — the one who pranced around his mansion avoiding him at all costs, the one who couldn’t even hold a simple conversation with him. he never could put his finger down on WHY she acted a certain way towards him — he FIGURED it was because of that one night he ended up in bed with her. but, it wasn’t necessarily a BAD thing. jett could still remember the night as if it happened hours ago. he remembered the way she said his name, the way her back arched off the bed, and the way her lips TASTED. he didn’t want anyone to look at her the way he did. ❛ you don’t have to put it on, just change your damn clothes. i’m not letting you go out half naked, ❜ he argued, ending up dangerously close behind the girl. his hand reached out and grabbed onto her arm, tugging her against him. ❛ dita. ❜

#I TIHNK THIS REPLY IS BETTER #go me #*( chastc )#*( jett. talks )

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