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Hufflepuff: My New Year's resolution is to meet new people!

Gryffindor: Mine is to take a trip to some place I've never been!

Slytherin: I plan to spend some time everyday investing into my hobby!

Hufflepuff: What's yours, Ravenclaw? Read more books?

Ravenclaw: New Year's resolutions are impractical. 90 percent of people give up on theirs by the end of January.

Hufflepuff: ...

Gryffindor: ...

Slytherin: ...

Ravenclaw: But I would like to read more.

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 ❝ you F I G H T for the victims;                                         you F I G H T for the survivors;                                  it’s who you are. ❞ 

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I can’t drown                      my demons

They know                  how to swim

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I can never fight for myself, but, for others, I can kill.

Emilie Autumn (via lifeisthefight)

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                                              I aim to be lionhearted,                                               but my hands still s h a k e                                        and my voice isn’t quite loud enough.

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are we HEROES keeping PEACE? or are we WEAPONS? pointed at the ENEMY  so someone ELSE can claim a VICTORY?

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                                               was it harder to die?                                     or harder to be the one who survived?

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Garcia: And Rossi is “I’d be lying if I said I haven’t thought about it.”

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@jcreaus

              Do you think I’d abandon you?

                               Leave you to deal with your problems alone?

                                                  Oh, no, I don’t think so.

                                                                Don’t you see? We’re a team, me and you.

                                                  You and I are going to make it through this.

                               I won’t leave you. Not now.

              Not ever.

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           why would you cнooѕe me?                                                        nobody else ever did.                

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                                                                           Once upon a time,                                                                   lived a happy child.                                                                            As time went on                                                                    reality killed the child.                                                                       And made the adult they are today.

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ofgryffindor:

“I am lost” She admitted, it was not point on denying that, at the end, she was and she needed some help at the moment “You are from around here?”

“sort of.” spencer smiled, shrugging, “i’ve been in new york about five months, but before that i’m from dc, it’s not too far away, to be fair.” he shrugged, usually, he added in his mind.

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asrielprincecfmonsters:

“Nice to meet you Spencer, sorry to hear that you went through a whole lot of bad stuff,” Asriel responded softly. “I’m Asriel.”

“it’s good to meet you.” he nodded, looking around, “so -- have you been in new york city very long?”

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amiiracle:

credence was contemplating the options that had been presented to him. there was the possibility of rejecting the offer completely, not taking a risk yet again after everything that has happened – or he could just accept. as his lips finally parted to speak, he quickly took in a deep breathe. “ i’d love something to eat. i’d be perfectly happy with anything that you can spare. ”

spencer smiled, gladly at the other, and ordered him a hot chocolate and a croissant, because just because spencer didn’t eat on a regular basis due to forgetting doesn’t mean he encouraged it in others. “so, where are you from?” he asked, softly.

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geniusgeneticist:

[ text to: Joseph Bell at 4:53pm ] I guess I did say rain-check, last time you asked. 

[ text to: Joseph Bell at 4:55pm ] Okay. 

[ text to: maeve at 4:57pm ] Wonderful! :)

[ text to: maeve at 4:57pm ] How about 6pm? I’ll meet you at your azpartment, then?

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bonnieisms:

bonnie couldn’t remember much of the world outside of her animatronic, but she was so happy that there was so much music around here. whether she was on the subway or walking down the streets, there was music where she went. as the other played a new piece, she kept her eyes closed, tapping her finger against her leg. when he finished, she applauded. “th-thank you so much for playing ! i h-hope you didn’t feel as if i was f-forcing you to play.”

“not at all. it’s nice to have someone to play for -- it’s nice to play at all.” spencer admitted, offering her a warm smile, even as his cheeks colored a deep reddish-pink hue at the applause.  “my friend ethan was always much better at it then i am.”

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buttcrflies:

@spcnccr liked for a starter. 

Emily gasped a little, pushing past people to run to the window of the music shop. She pressed her nose against the window, admiring the piano. “Oh, I’m sorry… I’ve just not seen one in so long. Pardon my enthusiasm. Also.. I’m really sorry if I kinda pushed you there.”

there’s always an odd feeling when you see someone who looks like a girl you used to like. and you know it’s not her, but it’s still a sort of strange feeling. spencer felt that feeling right now, as he looked down at the girl who looked so much like lila archer. he felt confused, because this wasn’t lila, she was different in sorts -- lighter, almost. “oh-- no, it’s alright. do you play?” he asked, curiously.