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Countdown to SH S3: 69 Days | 13 Days of Matthew Daddario {Day 9}

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#a very important gifset 

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Okay….matthew daddario as Henry Denton from “We Are the Ants”.  Yes.  I’m calling it.

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Who’s not gonna watch Hamlet in space, I mean space Hamlet… I’m watching that. You’re crazy if you don’t.

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“I have some NASA memorabilia from the early Apollo days that I can’t imagine parting with. I’ve always wanted to play sort of like a space cowboy too, like the idea of Captain Kirk. I think that’s everybody’s dream though, right?” Matthew Daddario, Maxim.

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“And what exactly is it that you want it to do?” Stefan asked, raising an amused eyebrow when he saw how frustrated she was becoming. “Maybe stop complaining for once second and tell me what you need so I can help you?” he suggested teasingly.

“if i ever learn to work this thing it’s going to be a miracle.” alice whined, frustration clear on her features as she looked at the glaring screen of the phone in her hand, “it’s not doing what i want it to do, i’ve tried everything i promise.” she continued to complain.

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When Stefan was told by one of the Hufflepuffs that she was not in her common room that evening, he began to roam around the castle looking in possible places she would be. He often felt like this wouldn’t be an issue if they were sorted in the same house but after so many years, he had gotten quite used to this - he knew of most places she would be at. He first checked the kitchens and then the library, and when he found her in neither of the places, he stepped out of the castle to check the greenhouses and the outskirts of the forbidden forest. As he walked towards the woods, it was easy to spot her, she was feeding a couple of unicorns and seemed quite distracted and at ease. He kept a safe distance from the creatures, his eyes merely glancing at the unicorns before fixating on his sister. “That’s understandable” he said in a teasing tone, “but does that mean my sister isn’t going to be spending time with me today?”

Gabrielle was glad to be done with the first day back to classes. It wasn’t that she didn’t like her classes, because she did, she enjoyed learning, but she was more excited to go down to the edge of the forest and find some creatures to feed. Today, she was lucky, as a yearling and it’s mother unicorn approached as Gabby tossed out some food. It wasn’t until the mother stomped that the hufflepuff realized someone else was approaching. “She’s just being protective of her baby.” The girl explained, not looking back at the other, but instead, reaching out a hand to stroke the white creature’s muzzle. “Don’t worry, your baby is safe.”

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Matthew Daddario for Regard Magazine

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Stefan rolled his eyes when one of the younger and more enthusiastic prefects whose name he couldn’t remember stepped towards them to tell off Dolena for smoking in the school grounds. As per usual, there was no reason for Stefan to intrude, Dolena had taken care of the interruption herself and Stefan scoffed as he watched the other turn red and walk away from them with a huff. “I was asking if you ever planned to get off your broom.” Stefan repeated himself, turning back to the brunette. “As much as watching you fly around wearing that skirt isn’t something to complain about, I missed lunch and I would really like to go get dinner now.”

“Yes, I know, smoking isn’t allowed on school grounds.” Dolena said, taking another drag from the cancer stick as she hovered on her broom, eyeing the prefect. “But, as you can see, I’m not on school grounds, so bugger off before I put it out in your eye, yeah?” The prefect stormed off and Dolena touched back down, looking at the person that had been saying something to her before they were interrupted. “Sorry, you were saying?”

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( Continued from here! )

Stefan flipped through the pages of his Transfiguration book, not paying much attention to those seated around him in the common room till he heard a very familiar voice go oh fuck close enough for him to hear. Looking up, he saw Irina seated on the couch on the side, with her back facing him. He would have gone back to his book if he didn't notice his photo on her phone, and he couldn’t help but get to his feet and look over her shoulder just in time to see her swipe right on tinder. “Enough of what exactly?” he asked innocently with a smirk on his lips, not that she could see that just yet. “Enough of tinder or enough of me?”

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Stefan, 18, 2 miles away from you, active now -- No, I am not looking to just be friends and no, you can’t talk about meeting my parents on our second date.

“Oh fuck…” she muttered as the screen landed on Stefan, shaking her head and letting out a sigh, quickly flicking through his pictures, her brows crinkling in amusement at his bio. “What kind of people have you been matching with…” she thought with a chuckle. She let out a sigh and swiped right. “And that’s enough of that for today.” she said before closing out the app altogether.

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Stefan, 18, 2 miles away from you, active now -- No, I am not looking to just be friends and no, you can’t talk about meeting my parents on our second date.

‘Wow… He’s got some serious defensive issues.’ James tsked as he swiped left on the profile. Too passive aggressive for his liking.