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Love Begins
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Not today Justin
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Game Changer & Make Some Noise

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KIROKAZE
Keni
YOU ARE THE REASON
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@viktoriya-dragov
[text]: So I might be in a hospital right now...
[text:] how, why? should i beat someone up? was it a person what happened
[text:] can i come see you????
"Are you really gonna leave without asking the question you've been dying to ask me? ( india )
She hesitated, her breath catching in her throat. Leaving now would probably be best for her. She wouldn’t ask, and she’d never know and she’d never wonder about it again. Against her better judgement, Lyss turned around, facing India once more. “What did it feel like? Being in love, I mean. What does that feel like?”
"would you look at that" (vik)
“Oh hey! A mistletoe” he commented, taking note on the Christmasy plant that hang above them. If he were standing underneath it with anyone else that wasn’t his girlfriend, than Max most likely would have gotten embarrassed about the fact that he had to kiss them or even blush and start stuttering. But seeing how it was Vik, the gamer found himself smirking as he leaned close towards the brunette. “You know what that means right?” he rhetorically asked, already slipping his arms around his girlfriends waist, pulling her in close. “We have to kiss!” Although neither of them needed a reason to kiss one another, they can do that whenever they want, the idea of kissing Vik under a mistletoe was very romantic and with this being their first Christmas as a couple, it was a must. Noticing how she playfully rolled her eyes at his exclamation, Max let out a chuckle as he finally closed the gap between their lips.
"I can't believe you dragged me into this."
“Yeah, yeah, grumble about it later.” Lyss rolled her eyes at the brunette. She waved her hand, motioning for the other girl to stay low. Peeking through Darwin’s window, she didn’t see any movement. Using the crowbar, she wedged the window open wide enough for them to climb through. “Let’s see if he still wants to stick around after we trash his place.” Lyss picked up one of his remotes, throwing it through his glass case, full of dishes. “That one’s for Alex.”
RANDOM SENTENCE STARTERS
blewsergant:
Following my AUs and Prompts List from a few months back, here is a compilation of my favorite sentence starters for all your writing needs.
Because most of them aren’t mine, credits are at the end.
Keep reading
"would you look at that" (vik and india)
Viktoriya:
Not even bothering to gaze up at the mistletoe that hang above them, the only thing the dancer did was arch an eyebrow at the older female. “Why Viktoriya, don’t tell me you actually want a kiss from little old me?” Frankie asked in a not so bashful kind of way. She smirked. “And here I thought that you were completely happy with that boyfriend of yours! Should have known that you were secretly into me and wanted us to kiss.” After stating this, the brunette didn’t hesitate to move closer towards the other, their faces so close together that all she had to do was lean over and they’ll kiss. “I suppose one little kiss would hurt- right?” Not bothering to hide her laugh, Frankie finally closed the gap between them and gave her friend a brief kiss on the lips.
India:
The moment those words escaped the other female’s lips, Frankie took a moment to gaze up above them and finally noticed the mistletoe. Eyes widening slightly in interest, the dancer shifted her gaze back towards the other and smirked. “A mistletoe. How interesting, didn’t even realize that was hang above us” she admitted, shrugging nonchalantly. She then placed a hand against her hips, staring intensely at India as Frankie made no movements on initiating the kiss, although it was obvious that was what they were suppose to do when one was under the mistletoe. “Unless you want me to kiss you, you better come over here and plant a good one on me. And just to let you know, you better not disappoint.” She was mostly teasing of course. But as India moved in closer to her without any hesitation and not even a moment later, both females were kissing.
"would you look at that" (india bc why not)
“It’s a mistletoe, how lovely.” The moment her newfound friend pointed up at the mistletoe before them, the designer found herself smiling a bit. She knew what it meant to be standing under the mistletoe with someone, although not wanting to test her boundaries, she wasn’t going to go and outright kiss India. What she didn’t expect, however, was for the other woman to take slip her arms around Bonnie’s waist and pull her in for a kiss. “?!” Startled, the designer’s eyes were wide for a split moment until they slowly closed as she kissed back. A few seconds later, and they finally pulled back. “Dat was- unexpected” she let out a breath. A bigger smile soon formed onto her face. “But good. Ya’re a really good kisser, India.”
Lea Michele - Burn With You
uselessdarwin-ism:
“Well I know that. Me ‘ead was just still in’o the game for some reason.”
"I think maybe you should take a break from this game. This might be a sign that you play it too much.”
jackie-donovan:
“I’m frustrated about a number of things already, I suppose questioning the ones that might just pop up in my mind is some kind of coping mechanism. It’s easier to deal with them then with some of the other things that I keep machinating.”
"Questioning those things isn’t technically coping; if anything, it’s just going to make you more frustrated if you don’t get answers to the questions. But hey, whatever works for you, I guess.”
People who have monsters recognize each other. They know each other without even saying a word.
Benjamin Alire Sáenz, Last Night I Sang To The Monster
(via arkhaim)
I thought to myself with his arm draped across my shoulders and his lips pressed against my hair, he just wasn’t something I’d ever want to lose.
Things written in the margins of my notebook (via musingisms)
anthony-cartermd:
Tony focused on the woman as she did that and analyzed the situation. “Uhm… Okay, I think I might have the answer… Or, at least some kind of answer when it comes to it,” he trailed off. “Next time you throw it up, don’t move your hand straight to your mouth, try to throw it up in the air so you get a parabola with a higher vertex. That should help somewhat. Or be step number one.”
Listening intently, as though it were a school lesson and not a silly lesson on how to toss popcorn into one’s mouth, Vik nodded. “Can’t hurt to try,” she grinned, taking another piece of popcorn from the bag and following his advice. An excited squeal that was entirely unlike her escaped from between her lips as she caught it in her mouth, proceeding to eat it. “See, I knew I wasn’t totally hopeless,” she joked, a smile forming on her lips.