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(Not gonna lie, Bec is an absolute mood lmao.)
ac_unit
(Not gonna lie, Bec is an absolute mood lmao.)
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(I like Bec already)
She swung her leg over the seat, threw on her sticker-covered helmet and started pedalling.
But the wise prepare even for the plans of the foolish.
He delicately placed his hand on Will’s knee and whispered, “I love you, too.”
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“God, you guys are straight out of a Hallmark movie,” Anne stuck her tongue out in mock disgust.
“Please, you’re just jealous,” Ron retorted with a cheeky grin. "Though I think Zoey's plenty into you."
"Hilarious and completely incompetent, as always. Anyway, Garcia, the notes."
"I would fight beside you for eternity, I would fight alone to get to you, and I would die to protect you. Would you do me the honor of doing that with me as my wife?" He asked.
My heart nearly leapt out of my chest as he said it, but I could reply with was a simple. "You already did all of those things for me. What more could I ask you to give?"
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"Even though I couldn’t bear to look at the posters, the bold, red letters that the word "missing" was written in leapt out at me from the papers that they were printed on." -Home Sweet Home, Chapter 5
In their absence, the crowd had nearly doubled, and an orchestra had struck up a lively number that didn’t quite drown out the swell of voices. He immediately made for the nearest corner. - Of Fun and Profit
Waking up from that dream wasn't just disappointing anymore; it was fucking depressing.
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“You idiot, you gay idiot, why am I married to you?”
Noah smiles. “‘Cause you love me!” He winks.
"Your god complex is clashing with mine, can you swap it for a different one?"
For a second he pictured himself as Bilbo the hobbit, facing Smaug. But he wasn’t invisible. And his enemy was far more powerful than a dragon.
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It had worked perfectly in the past. Well…almost perfectly. That time where he was stuck in the Old West didn’t count.
(I’m just gonna point out that ret*rd is a slur and therefore Not Nice. Not trying to tell you how to write but.)
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(^^I second Dom)
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"We have to do something, lads! We can't just stay here while the kids…are perfectly safe and oh my gosh, this is their dream, innit?"
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“Straight to voicemail?” Lauren grumbled. “What the hell, Alexander? You tell me you want to hang out, and then you aren’t even home.”
Jonathan shrugged. “I’m fine with doing another round of hide and seek.”
(Also who think that?)
((people who haven't been shot, duh))
(😂)