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sHUT UPLAURA

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seemore's gonna die in 9 years anyway :c

wendy-s replied to your post: severely disappointed that the boles and the…

vhat

seymour and saoirse nominated for couple of the year

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DUDDEEEE no rush on the apps srsly ccc:

take as long as you want

feel better!!!!

hay laura

i got wacked in the face with a soccer ball

i have like a slight concussion or something

can i do my app later or

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he wouldn't ever admit how he gets excited by the slope of your thin, white neck, but he gives himself away with every hungry touch, every slow, tortured contact of tongue to skin. there it is -- a ragged breath from him. now you wonder what you would've thought had you never had him in bed, because now you see that he nothing like he claims -- cold, ruthless, calculating -- instead he is unchained, passionate, a furious monster clawing for your bones and every sharp edge he can find on your body. what a farce. he grunts your name once -- "castiel" -- and it makes you tremble because that name -- that noise, that intimacy -- would have never made the light of day.

not so different as you might think, you two.

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carydee replied to your post: marycmac replied to your post: omg guys i went to...

now you understand my constant pain

apparently

bbole replied to your post: omg guys i went to bed at like 5am how did all of...

because ~*~magic~*~ idk halp

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marycmac replied to your post: omg guys i went to bed at like 5am how did all of...

you can’t sleep ever again

apparently nOT

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omg guys i went to bed at like 5am

how did all of this happen since then

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28-29/50 PICTURES OF MATTHEW GOODE

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i thought it was always appreciated. /grins. i do know how hard it is, unfortunately, and i do believe it's been a long time coming. but thank you, it's reassuring to know how much faith you have in me. mm, i suppose you're right about that. /reading reading, slightly startled when scabior pulls down the newspaper but doesn't let the shock show on his face in ~true rookwood composure, wah kissy time sdlgjdlshdfjskfg wah i've read this thread like 5 times and i still can't get over this. /just kind of smirks to himself because hahaahahahahaahahahahahfsjkgd. who knew indeed. i'll see you at eight, then, darling.

and you’re one of the few people who do. oh, i’m sure. how touching to earn your kindness. and when have you been so concerned with my reputation? /flips to another page in the paper. don’t worry your pretty little head. if i didn’t think i could maintain my public image, i wouldn’t have done anything at all. /just glances up at him. assertive. /wah he is so amused rn. i like that in a man. where should i meet you?

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/scoffs and rolls eyes.) i find m`self charming ~. amusing. and nothin` else. /taking this all nonchalantly ; or as much as he can anyway.) i`m only askin` since you`ve got a reputation t`maintain. i`m only thinkin` of you ~. now tell me it isn`t nice of me to do so. /stands up.) i should go. .. /makes a face.) find a car t`steal. it isn`t that hard, mr. rookwood. not for a man like me. /omg and we haven’t even seen the movie yet ldfjkghdkg.) eight, then. it`s not a question.

and you're one of the few people who do. oh, i'm sure. how touching to earn your kindness. and when have you been so concerned with my reputation? /flips to another page in the paper. don't worry your pretty little head. if i didn't think i could maintain my public image, i wouldn't have done anything at all. /just glances up at him. assertive. /wah he is so amused rn. i like that in a man. where should i meet you?

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i couldn't find the first thing that would be charming about it. amusing, or...life-affirming? /grins. i'm glad it is. /just raises eyebrows as he's listening to the whole ~date plan. you ask me that as if i were a bastion of moral standing. i would say no to being bothered if only out of my curiosity to see how you'll even manage to pull off such a thing. /omg we can use the brideshead revisted caps where they're just driving around /yes i've looked at these caps way too much.

of course. /grins. oh merlin, now you’re just willing me to go on a three minute rant waxing poetics about your features and/or charming personality, or perhaps issue a statement of undying love, which i am wont to avoid on all levels. it is none of the above, i’ll have you know. perhaps we’re just compatible. /this is pm rookwood code for: idk either okay. /smiles pleasantly at him. like i said, “hate,” nor its counterpart, has nothing to do with it. lesser people have settled for less. /chuckles. oh? and where are you taking me?

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/raises eyebrow.) then that makes one of us. you`re .. a man who knows what he wants. a man who .. if`e doesn`t see a use in someone, won`t bother to do anythin` with them. so why me? what would ya call it, then? i`ve .. that`s for me t`know. /leans back in chair and forces a smile; leans on palm of hand.) … … /helpless look flickers in his eyes before he averts his gaze.) i dunno what t`think of us. i thought you hated me. or at least, some sort of complicated combination between keepin` me around for amusement `n loathin` me because of everythin` else… /small smirk.) out. ~

of course. /grins. oh merlin, now you're just willing me to go on a three minute rant waxing poetics about your features and/or charming personality, or perhaps issue a statement of undying love, which i am wont to avoid on all levels. it is none of the above, i'll have you know. perhaps we're just compatible. /this is pm rookwood code for: idk either okay. /smiles pleasantly at him. like i said, "hate," nor its counterpart, has nothing to do with it. lesser people have settled for less. /chuckles. oh? and where are you taking me?

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………….. /glares at him.) look, i dunno what the other night was. i dunno if ya know what it was either, but — /drops wallet onto the table ; sits up a little.) i didn’t know what else t`do. i `aven`t quite gotten over the fact that .. this .. thing we .. seem t`have.. /ugh how do you words anymore; INTERRUPTED BY WTF RANDOM KISS WAHHH ; surprised ; that’s nice ; if he didn’t know how to speak earlier ; you just kissed him speechless.) … … … i s`pose not.. not with this. /touches lips ; rubs at it once with the back of his hand roughly before opening his mouth to say something.) .. /he’s so confused omg but i mean he’s less .. frantic now, or whatever.) what`re we, rookwood? /smirks.) that`s `cause ya never think you`re wrong. i noticed, long ago. /mutters under breath.) of course ya do. … /takes a breath ; holds it ; exhales quietly; looks into rookwood’s eyes ; raises eyebrow.) i don`t suppose you`ve got anythin` t`do tonight? 

don't be mistaken, i know exactly what it was. do you really think i'm the type of person to succumb to passion? this "thing"... what a quaint term. have you never had a "thing" before with anyone before, castiel? /internally kekeke's at scabior's speechlessness and so am i. /omg he's just being all calm reading his newspaper LOL. we are whatever you want to be. hasn't it always been that way? because i never am wrong. /lolol heard that. /SMIRK TO END ALL SMIRKS. are you asking me out on a date? /has a good laugh before answering. no, i don't. stay in, or go out -- thoughts?

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i .. /eyes dart to the door ; ESCAPE ROUTE GOGOGO.) … perhaps you were right on this one occasion. :/ you`re also right `bout another thing. i would never leave my wallet outta my sight. /reaches into pocket ; lightly throws it into the air before catching it.) i only treat kindness with suspicion when it comes to you, ~augustus. /looks into his cup with a curious expression.) only this? .. right, it`d make sense t`see the same butler every single time i come `ere. /laughs actually omg.) wouldn`t that be somethin`? maybe not. maybe just the most important thing to ya.

/laughs. oh my, and i was hoping that i wasn't. it's almost disconcerting to see you play the lovestruck fool. /watches him toss the wallet in the air. what an awful front. if i were you, i wouldn't have mentioned what i lost, and instead of bumbling about for five minutes, done this. /leans over to give him a brusque kiss on the lips. /yeah okay i wasn't expecting that either what is going on. but you were never quite that smooth, were you. /smirks and goes back to his paper. i don't see how i've done anything to warrant that treatment from you. only this one. i'm rather picky about taste, if you haven't noticed. /scoffs. you're making me sound positively ruby-hearted. though if i had to pick something, i suppose, i value this mansion above all else.

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....well, stop contradicting yourself here, you said you just lost your wallet. so was i correct in saying you just needed an excuse to see me? /small smirk. why, to treat kindness with suspicion. you must've been taught better than that, castiel. /sips. it's good, isn't it? i don't normally drink tea, but when i do, this particular brand is it. /hmphs amusedly. for one, i only have one butler. for another, it wouldn't matter if i did, unless you managed to steal this entire mansion from underneath my feet.

/blink blink. well, yes. well, i can’t help you there, castiel. as i said, i can ask my butler to search the house for you, but otherwise. /smiles. of course. have i been nothing but kind and considerate the past few days? now, don’t leave so quickly, you came all the way. /pours a cup of tea for him. i insist. a box of fresh darjeeling just arrived today. stealing? from me? /laughs. that would just be cheating, then.