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waiilingwcman:
“ you realize this is a library, correct ? your being LOUD isn’t exactly appreciated. ”
“sorry! i’m reading a really GREAT book & laughing. i’m gonna just CHECK the book out!” whispering before pulling out her brand new library card with a toothy grin on her face.
ofsacrificio:
her back leaned against the wall, lily tried to collect her thoughts. she must have been here for a few hours now & it only took one step into the apartment building to b r e a k her all over again. being widowed, dying & eventually losing harry by being thrown into a modern new york took it’s toll on her. the only thing that helped was that her husband was with her – though that couldn’t quiet r e p l a c e the empty void inside of her, the heart that fiercely beat for her son. something she had to realize once she was alone again. the worst part was that she couldn’t even go back as she was suppose to be DEAD. “i think i’m going to be sick,” she muttered, hand running through her red locks before looking up to someone near her. “– - don’t worry. i won’t. i’m just – i need a moment.”
the blonde looked away, hoping to give the redhead some PEACE, yet it was impossible to look away. “okay,” trying to give her a gentle smile thought still concerned for her, “can i get you ANYTHING? water, maybe?”
ofwinchesterisms:
“My name is agent Wesson. I’m looking for a man who might go by the name of Dean or agent Smith. He’s got green eyes and brown hair. He’s about six feet and roughly the same build as me. Have you seen him around?”
“i feel really terrible-- i haven’t? i have a TERRIBLE memory to begin with?” cheeks were warm out of embarrassment. “what can i do to help you, agent wesson?”
ofslayeriism:
❝Seriously? One lame-ass vamp that doesn’t know how to fight really well. I don’t think the forces of darkness are even trying. I mean, you could make a little effort here, you know? Give me something to work with❞ She muttered just to herself, patroling in the cementery.
“what exactly am i looking at?” sawyer said, not really asking the girl, really asking herself? how did she end up in such a place at such an hour? moving out from behind the large HEADSTONE, eyes wide, confusion pulling at her features. “uhm---” hesitating a little bit, “what just happened?”

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Britt Robertson photographed by Kevin Tachman for Teen Vogue (September 2015)
thcdarkncss:
It was rare for the boy to step foot outside. Being trapped inside the murder house, the only exception being Halloween. His gaze was locked onto a couple birds flying in the distance. Letting out a quiet sigh when finally out of sight. “Do you ever wish you could do that? Fly away.” His voice was small. Quiet. “From all your troubles. How crazy life can get.”
“flying away sounds NICE.” nodding with a small smile, imagining having wings, and being able to just go wherever. “sometimes though, running away is the LAST thing that helps, problems always FOLLOW you.”
Novels aren’t just happy escapes; they are slivers of people’s souls, nailed to the pages, dripping ink from veins of wood pulp. Reading the right one at the right time can make all the difference.
Brandon Sanderson (via seyfrieds)
behindswxetness:
❝How?❞ Anna muttered looking around. She wasn’t in the asylum, no or at her home, she was in some big city. A smirk was on her face now, a small one ❝At least now I’m not in that nuthouse❞
“i don’t wanna ASSUME here,” eyebrows pressing together, “you got released, right?” feeling a little uneasy by the smirk tugging at her lips. “not that i want to talk about it if that makes you feel UNCOMFORTABLE?”
☀️(Daisy//babyunwin)
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❝i’m a little upset about a bad sexual episode i had last night.❞

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( ✉ → sms ) i think my neighbor is an alien. [ Gwendolyn | thcruby. ]
TEXT MESSAGE STARTERS ! | @thcruby
[text to GWEN] did you throw reese’s pieces at them?
ofvioletisms:
“Wicked.” Her lips curl up in an almost genuine grin as she looks around. “So, what is there to do around here for fun?”
“all i know is that the PIZZA is great,” giving her a smile, “oh--- and the coffee is on point.” nodding her head intensely. really it hadn’t been long since her arrival. “i haven’t been here long enough to figure it out?”
sshockiisms:
shock decided that since she almost gave herself a headache trying to figure out what she was going to do for a job because she no longer had work, she’d do something that would still give her headache but she’d actually enjoy doing it. so that is how she found herself hanging upside down on a tree branch in the park; her eyes opened as she heard someone walking up to her, “imagine if you actually had to see the world upside down all the time.”
giving the BRUNETTE a curious look, “wouldn’t you just feel dizzy all the time?”
who would you like to see make an appearance that hasn't been around?
Haven’t been around in that they’re literally never around or that they just haven’t been around much lately? To quickly answer the latter, I’d say that I would like to see more of Aaron Williams, Samantha Mulder, and Claire Novak. I haven’t seen much of them these past few days, and I sort of miss them. I’d also like to see more of Kira Yukimara and Sawyer Scott. They’re both newer around here, but they may be of future interest.

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thepaintedlcdy:
“Nothing!” A pause before the brunette sighed. “Okay, obviously…it’s not nothing. But I don’t know how to explain it, I doubt you’ll believe me anyway. Water bending. It’s like….magic. I guess. I don’t really like that term.”
“i mean, i guess the sky is the limit?” an amused laugh escaping her throat. kind of amazed by whatever it was that just happened. sawyer was kind of EXCITED to live here now. what else would she STUMBLE upon while exploring? “water bending, huh?” hands on her hips with another amused expression. “dude that is SO cool! were you born with this ability? or is something you LEARN?”
heyjcde:
his brows lifted up as his brown irises stayed glued onto her, a small laugh pushed out from the back of his throat. his arms quickly found their way lightly around his small frame when she had finally reached him. this was something he had been HOPING for. this was exactly what he NEEDED, more so WANTED. his arms when loose & gentle around her frame as his head bent down & lightly layed on top of hers. ❝ i’m visiting ted & victoria. what are you doing here, sawyer?? ❞ she was the last person that he really just expected to show up. he figured if he had called her & asked her to have come that it would been an entirely DIFFERENT story, but he didn’t. he never even got a hold of his family, truthfully. his arms fell back to his side as he looked down at her, his head tilting slightly at her next words. maybe his friends were already too use to the idea that jude actually spent time with davis if they weren’t at school. a shrug of his shoulders was all he allowed before speaking, ❝ back in tree hill, more than likely. he didn’t want to leave school with being popular & everything. but i was fine with it, the only friend at school that i’m close enough to really miss would be lydia but she makes sure to call. ❞ he informed her with small smile. other than lydia, he had logan but logan was done with high school. he was done by the time that jude was finished up his last year of junior high. he wasn’t sure what logan was up to nowadays, but he definitely missed his older friend. ❝ trust me, seeing you in new york was unexpected for me. what are you doing here sawyer?? where is peyton & lucas?? did you guys do a family trip or did lucas write another book, i bet it’s going to sell fast. ❞
how exactly could she EXPLAIN this? words seemingly failing her when thinking of ways to tell him. it made NO SENSE whatsoever as to why sawyer ended up here? all alone, in new york city, with nothing to her NAME. except for maybe a few books, some clothing, and personal items. bank account? empty. “what am i doing here?” letting out a laugh nervously. “i don’t know? honestly, i was sleeping in my bed back home, until suddenly i WOKE UP here? in new york city!” words were high pitched & full of confusion. how was she suppose to explain this her parents? even explaining to her best friend was tiring. “it makes NO sense? and--- my parents have been calling all morning. i don’t even have the WORDS to explain this?” now sort fidgeting with a ring on her finger; something she did when she was nervous, or didn’t know what else to do. at this point the blonde was both NERVOUS & didn’t know what else to do. “i could say i took off in the middle of the night to visit you here? but--- oh god, they’re going to be so pissed at me!” being an only child did have its pit falls. everything was ‘are you okay, sawyer?’ or being nit picky about every little decision. pressures were put on her that overwhelmed her body with worry. “look, my parents aren’t here, it’s just me! i am SO screwed.” now her delicate blue orbs starred desperately into his. “what should i do?”