#rxggedy

“Seriously? That hat does not suit you- it's worse than the fez.”

         "Hey, pretty boy--             you lookin' lonely.             Come here.                         Let me fix that                         for you, baby."

   Gently, her fingertips grazed along his jawline, along the stubble, down over the cool flesh of his neck to the collar of his shirt. She smoothed it out for him, refolding it, her touch intimate and caressing.

                  [not]

[ i deleted my quil but there’s still another one? ]

[ out of howls. ] Which quil was yours? omg. ; O ; We had like the entire wolf pack. I think only Jacob, Leah, Paul, and Sam are still active but -- for a second we had Brady Fuller and Quil and Embry and just. Screams. If there is another Quil I don't think I've seen them around .... 

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{{ you make me want to make a twilight rp account jesus.

        [ she had specifically forgotten to grab

          her warmest winter coat when leaving

          the house. a mistake very much

          regretted. ]

        It was Wednesday. And it was the end of the school day. Clara had let her class go few minutes early since they'd finished everything they had to do and had them promise that they wouldn't say anything. Just a little secret between them. She'd turned and erased the board from the day's lesson. Just the usual. She was keeping an ear out for the sound of the TARDIS engines though. She was just sure that even though the Doctor and her had  agreed to have meeting places, one day he would just end up coming to Coal Hill on his own and coming to pick Clara up right from school.

        No sound though and someone came in with a slip for her. Taking it with a thank you and a wish to have a nice day, she looked down at it smiling at the address. She quickly finished up and grabbed her jacket and things and was off to meet with the Doctor.

        She only took her motorcycle on Wednesdays already knowing how this would go. That and leaving a car parked in a strange location for too long would attract suspicion. And that was definitely something that she didn't want. So with a honk of the horn, the doors swung open, letting Clara inside and like she had before, she snapped her fingers and the ship closed the doors.

        It wasn't a lot for Clara to go and close them on her own, but she just like doing it because it was cool.