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I'm Harry, I'm your regular nineteen year old, and I'm so greatful for how amazing faith has been to me. I'm here to listen or to talk, and I hope that we'll get along well! xx *Indie RP* M!A: none I track canwestartitalloveragain
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smeagol in the streets but gollum in the sheets
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"I don't even know."
“I’m so sick..”

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"I feel like I'm dying."

“I’m so sick..”

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"I'm so sick.."
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SEND ME TWO SHIPS AND I'LL TELL YOU WHICH ONE I PREFER
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Imagine your OTP driving in the car. They are arguing about which restaurant to eat at, both insisting the other person to choose. They end up just going home for dinner instead.
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"Of course."
“I’m glad.” He smiled warmly at her, holding her hand softly. He looked around softly at the house, admiring its older features.
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"I'm glad." He smiled warmly at her, holding her hand softly. He looked around softly at the house, admiring its older features.
He hugged her waist, smiling at her. “How’re you?” He pressed a kiss to her forehead softly, happy to be with her. The house was warm and seemed..different. He looked around, smiling softly.
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He hugged her waist, smiling at her. "How're you?" He pressed a kiss to her forehead softly, happy to be with her. The house was warm and seemed..different. He looked around, smiling softly.
Harry rang the doorbell to the house, waiting for Finn to answer. Snow was falling lightly, landing softly on his shoulders. He fixed his jacket, rubbing his hands together. He stood under the pilars, trying to keep himself warm from the snow.
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Harry rang the doorbell to the house, waiting for Finn to answer. Snow was falling lightly, landing softly on his shoulders. He fixed his jacket, rubbing his hands together. He stood under the pilars, trying to keep himself warm from the snow.
Finn decided she should tell Harry about a few things; her night spent with him after the movie was fun but getting to know each other on the outside was one thing and another to actually know each other. She invited him over to the house, it’s darkness over shadowed the place and Finn wondered...
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*starts flirting* so what do you think about socks
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"Hi!"
@canwestart-italloveragain

“Well hello..” Camille smirked.
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"Cinnamon!"

+canwestart-italloveragain
“Oh, hey! It’s you. Finally make a choice on cereal?”

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"Warm me?"

“I’m cold and bored, someone wanna hang out?”

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“If I was your lover”… Finish it in my ask.
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