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hey guys, i just wanted to let you know i won’t be on at all for the next ten or so days! i’m traveling to and around europe and i’m not taking my laptop.
so until i get home, have a wonderful week :)
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holy shit omg i just bought tickets to the official supernatural convention in nashville 2016 and jesus i’m going to meet jared, jensen, and misha for photo ops and get autographs from a bunch of the rest of the cast i’m shaking
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After everything we've been through, I believe you.
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tyler posey: a beautiful cinnamon roll that is too good for this world. too pure. [x]
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I got this sudden rushing feeling-
like we’re running o u t o f T I M E .
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We all have something we’re running from.
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Dethan "You're too cute to let go" :D (And good luck with writing! Those drabbles really helped for me, so I hope they'll help for you too!)
Danny jumped as a hand suddenly clamped down on his shoulder, but immediately relaxed when he heard that low, familiar voice.“Meet me in the gym, after class?”The two boys made their way down the crowded hallway together, although Danny didn’t turn to see Ethan. A small smirk played at his lips as he answered.“Not for lifting, I’m assuming?““Not for lifting,” Ethan affirmed.Finally, Danny turned to him, nudging him gently with his shoulder. “Alright. After class.”As he moved to walk away, Ethan gripped his elbow. “Wait.”“I’m going to be late,” Danny whined, tugging at his arm. “Let go, man.”Ethan stepped closer, trying to be as discreet as he could in a school hallway. Danny could feel his cool breath on his neck. “Looking forward to it,” Ethan murmured.As the hall began to thin out, Danny pulled harder. “I am too, but I have to get to history. If I’m late again…”“You’re too cute to let go,” Ethan grinned, but he released his arm anyway.As Danny rushed down the hall, he cupped his hands around his mouth and shouted, “See ya, Danny boy.”
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no one ever talks to me i literally feel like i’m talking to my walls
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drabbles
so my motivation and creativity juice has been at an all time low lately, and I really want to get back into writing prompts for you guys, and something I think might help is if you send me little tiny requests that I can write tiny drabbles for.
for example, send me a sentence like “oh, sorry, didn’t see you there” and a ship like Stydia, and I’ll write a little something.
it’ll help me and hopefully be fun for you, so please?
click here to send in requests!!
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dani’s spn graphic challenge | padaleckhi vs. interruptingpanda prompt: helen of troy does counter dancing by margaret atwood
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I always thought that we just had this kind of connection. You know, unspoken, of course.
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(I still don’t care.)
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They’ve got a lot going on, but there’s a special bond between the two [Stiles and Malia], and I’m excited to see how passionate it will get in their own non-traiditional way. And also, see what challenges may come their way. He’s her person.
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He was not poetry. And you were not a poet.
But still you wrote the stars into his skin
as if he were the only sun you would ever know.
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