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Have a Stiles snooping on you your dash

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"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." She cried, her questioning eyes turning into ones of worry. Wanting to try and comfort him, she slowly reached out to him, placing her hand on his arm. "I'm so sorry."

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Charles heart dropped when he walked into the flooded bathroom, it was like everything he ever knew had come to an end, the pool of water stained red and Anastasia’s lifeless body in the porcelain tub. It felt like he stood there for hours, but he was sure that only seconds went by.

"Ana! Anastasia!" He shouted as he ran to her side lifting her up out of the water. "What have you done!?" He continued to shout as he cried holding her close and pulling her out of the tub. Thick cuts ran across her arms and her lips a ghostly purple. He quickly took the towel from the wrack pressing them firmly onto her wrists, to try and stop the bleeding as he called an ambulance. 

Two hours had past since that moment, and still the color in Charles face stayed pale, as he watched the unconscious red head from the seat next to the hospital bed, holding her hand, ever so gently, afraid that she would shatter with a simple touch. For hours he remained like this till Anastasia became slightly conscious, but still his heart remained at the pit of his stomach and he wasn’t all to sure if he could ever forgive himself, or forget this day.

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boys cry girls masturbate boys can like pink and not be gay girls can have short hair and not be a lesbian boys can like ballet girls can like video games boys can be hot without a six pack girls can be hot without a hairless body boys can have hair down to their waists girls can have stretch marks, curves and back fat

gender doesn’t determine what you can and cannot enjoy, what you can and cannot look like or what you can and cannot do

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Shaking her head, Anastasia looked away. She could feel the heat covering her checks as she started to blush. "Sorry, I didn't mean to."

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"Hello, you’re staring… Can I know why?"

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"I... I'm sorry?" Anastasia took a small step away from the man, trying to make sense of what he had said.

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             —“You smell like death.” 

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"Wonderland? Is that where I am?" Anastasia asked, cocking her head to the side, confusion clear on her face.

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"You new in Wonderland?" Alice asked.

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"I- what?" She sat up quickly, ignoring the pain in her arms. "Wh-why would I do that? Why would I do that to my family... To you?" Tears started to fall down her checks as she stared at Charles, her eyes begging him for answers.

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Leave a “Get Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble about my character saving yours.

Charles heart dropped when he walked into the flooded bathroom, it was like everything he ever knew had come to an end, the pool of water stained red and Anastasia’s lifeless body in the porcelain tub. It felt like he stood there for hours, but he was sure that only seconds went by.

"Ana! Anastasia!" He shouted as he ran to her side lifting her up out of the water. "What have you done!?" He continued to shout as he cried holding her close and pulling her out of the tub. Thick cuts ran across her arms and her lips a ghostly purple. He quickly took the towel from the wrack pressing them firmly onto her wrists, to try and stop the bleeding as he called an ambulance. 

Two hours had past since that moment, and still the color in Charles face stayed pale, as he watched the unconscious red head from the seat next to the hospital bed, holding her hand, ever so gently, afraid that she would shatter with a simple touch. For hours he remained like this till Anastasia became slightly conscious, but still his heart remained at the pit of his stomach and he wasn’t all to sure if he could ever forgive himself, or forget this day.

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"Shield. I worked for shield before hydra attacked." Anastasia answered, her voice so quite that she could hardly hear it herself. "It can't be about me. I'm a nobody. I fix people's computers for a living, type up things my co-workers are too lazy to do by them selves..." She trailed off, staring desperately at the girl who was fighting for energy. Her breath started to come out faster as the panic that she had been fighting off for so long started to set it. "I've never done anything wrong. This can't be about me... Can it?"

"Anastasia Henry." She replied, her voice giving of a hint of confusion as she pulled at the chains again. Slowly gaining her energy back, she pushed herself up into a less painful position, trying not to pull to hard at her bindings. After she settled down, she...

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"I'll get onto talking to her as soon as I have the chance. This is just really, ugh. Sorry if I'm thanking you to much, but thank you!" Anastasia squealed slightly as she pulled at her long hair gently, her excitement at finally getting a job showing.

Handing him the screw driver, she gave him a grateful smile. “Henry. Anastasia Henry.” She quickly pulled out her phone and typed a note saying ‘See PA ‘Minnie”. “Thank you so much. This helps a lot more then you would probably think.”

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"The mud cake. You can never go wrong with the mud cake." She smiled, getting exited just at the thought of getting her favourite cake. "My aunt pours coffee over it for me, and although it sounds gross, it's the best thing ever."

Laughing as they neared the entrance of the cafe, she skipped ahead to open the door for him. “I might suggest that to my Aunt, she’s always complaining about rude customers. So be polite.” She joked, giving him a fake glare.

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Ooc

Hey guys, I'm really sorry with how long it's taking me to get to replys, but I've been really busy with school assignments, and I've been getting sick a lot due to stress. I promise I will get to my replies as soon as I can. Thanks.

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Random Starters [ send me one maybe? ]

"Do you believe in the tooth fairy?"

"I think I'm pregnant. And it's not yours."

"I feel like I'm going to puke."

"Are you seriously wearing that to the party tonight?"

"You need to change that attitude before we leave this house."

"I AM NOT CRAZY!"

"Stop staring at me like I grew a second head."

"Are you drunk or do you just act like that all the time?"

"I forgot where I parked my car."

"I'm not going to lie to you anymore. I do love you, but I..."

"It's only a slice of pie."

"I just want to be loved again. Is that so wrong?"

"The cat is looking at me funny."

"YOUR HOUSE IS ON FIRE!"

"I think you're the prettiest thing I've ever seen."

"Care to join me?"

"I would rather not eat dinner alone."

"Did you remember to lock the door?"

"How do you live with yourself everyday, doing what you do?"

"I don't feel pretty enough for him."

"You can do anything you set your mind to."

"People say ignorance is bliss, but... I just want to know the truth."

"People are stupid today."

"I'm in the hospital. Can you come?"

"You're act liking I'm in love with you or something."

"Go ahead and leave. I'm not going to stop you."

"I'm tired of fighting."

"I think you need help."

"Do whatever you believe in, and I'll support you."

"What is it like being you?"

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Send me ‡ for my character's reaction to yours climbing into bed with mine.

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special talent: dramatically lipsync songs and pretend that i’m in music video

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Steve Rogers + Tumblr Text Posts

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"you belong to me."

"i found you."

"i’m in jail."

"you make me so hot."

"i have to leave."

"please don’t leave."

"and what about our parents?"

"who did this to you?"

"you shouldn’t have done that."

"what happened last night."

"we never tell anyone about this."

"so, you...