boosterish:

 

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      “You, of all people, should know that 
        upperclassmen don’t talk to the
        freshmen sidekicks.”

   ”Thanks for the reminder. But,
     I’m also an upperclassmen and
     I’m talking to you— does that count?”

asoulvirtuousandtrue replied to your post: “Part of me wonders if Stiles and Scott were never friends that Stiles…”:
[ …I didn’t realize I needed this until now. ]

[ LET’S DO THIS ]

The 10th GIF in your folder explains what your muse feels/thinks about you.

bloodyxcrank:

sempxr:

dinchemistry:

therealslimalpha:

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Part of me wonders if Stiles and Scott were never friends that Stiles would probably bully/make fun of Scott’s oblivious nature/ need to always be nice and that thought makes me sad. And also makes me want a Jock! Stiles & Pre-Bite Scott thread even more. 

 { mun things } 

   Drafts:
   Memes: 0
   Queue: 101 
   Replies in Queue: 27
   unanswered asks: a few


   Want to rp with everyone: INTENSIFIES 
   Status: Lurking/ soon to be only on kik
   Important Info: Work from 5pm-9:30pm  
   

fallencrossbow:

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      He’s been puzzling over this list for a few hours now.
            “Why waste so much money on potentially harmless people?”
        He really didn’t understand the whole dead pool thing.
                “I want coffee….”

   ”They’re not harmless to the assassins. Supernatural creatures to them are like murders to humans. They can’t help how they act or what they do— it’s in their nature.”

agxnius:

alwaysfiguresitout liked the thing

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            “So girls are allowed on the school’s lacrosse team, huh?”

  “Yeah, you thinking of joining?”


"I'm cold. Come closer." (v; finding neverland )

allxson:

{ land of fluff. }

She isn’t hesitant, because being close to him feels as natural as breathing. Scooting aside, her palm easily found the crook of his elbow, and tugged up up and over her shoulder, anveloping herself in his side.
                               ”Better?”

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   ”—— much better.” Pan murmured softly as Tiger Lily curled into him in the mess of fraying suede blankets she had brought from the village for their burrow. The half finished bird carvings he made out of twigs guarded the entry way of his small hollow, his single room covered by the yellowed sail stolen from one of the pirate ships while the other lost boys slept down the halls, their quiet snores and hushed voices carrying towards Pan and his friend.

He let out a harsh sigh, as he often did when in Tiger Lily’s presence because he didn’t need to say anything for her to know what he was thinking. 

dxrkpast:

alwaysfiguresitout

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    ❛ is your idea of fun, getting in the
         way of everything because
         it’s becoming annoying. ❜

  “My idea of fun is making sure you little Kill Bills
  don’t m u r d e r  my friends or wreck lake houses. “ 

betadcoyote:

 

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   ”—No.”

 ”Please.”

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