Skov: so what are you and Kate gonna do tonight?
Aaron: Shit man we’re gonna study.
Skov: I think you’re good.
Aaron: No what if we-
Skov: Get a 92? I’ve seen you cry over a 98 I think you’re gonna be okay.
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art
I did some art :D The drawing was based on a prompt by Sirr3t on Pinterest. If anyone notices an earlier form of this prompt, please inform my so I can change it. Codes for the colors are listed down below. Thank you for reading this much. Have a nice day!
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Is posting fanfics a thing on Tumblr?
Am I Tumblr-ing right?
Something something, buy my merch /J
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Everybody meet Ms. Lemons
She's a bit shy (lying as fuck) but she's a nice lemon
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…Sudden feeling of dread. Enough to make the hair on the back of her neck stand on end.
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why do I wanna write something that has to do with a love letter
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Do I have a thing for Leeteuk’s hands? Well, I do now.
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@sovrumana
“Well, well, well, look who the Cheshire Cat dragged back to Wonderland...”
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When you don't text someone for too long.... and then one fine day remember their existence.
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“ —ver gonna happen, anyway. Look, I’m happy for you, man, really. I can play nice if she can. But I don’t think we’re gonna be having board game nights anytime soon. ”
Charlie shifts his phone from one ear to the other, juggling the grocery bags with his keys. “ Because first of all, you two will outnumber me two to one and I don’t like those odds, and— ”
He crashes bodily into someone else, and his groceries and keys go flying. He’s caught before he joins them in hitting the ground, barely clutching onto his phone as he looks up and up Jesus Christ at the unfortunate victim of his distraction.
“ Doyle, shut up, I’ll call you back. ”
He really hopes that he can blame the color his face has turned on the temperature and not whatever the fuck his life has just become. “ I am… so sorry, I wasn’t watching where I was going at all— ”
Yancy had wanted coffee.
It was literally the only reason he left his apartment. Sometimes he just craved it, and that was probably because it's how he started his day every morning at Happy Trails. As...not good as it had been, the nostalgia factor was strong.
After answering what had to be a dozen questions to get an iced mocha, he's made it half a block before someone runs right into him. He grunts, grocery bags go flying...and Yancy is dropping his coffee to the side so he can grab the person that ran into him with both hands so they didn't fall.
The annoyance was quickly squashed as Yancy looked at him, since they had been apologetic and not a jerk about it. "It's alright...guess I coulda been payin' more attention, too." He says over a half grin. Once Yancy is sure they are steady, he lets go. "You okay?"
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“ it’s okay. i got this. ”
❝ A-.. AH, ISANE-SAN... ARE you sure ? ❞ he asked, ❝ i don't mind, really..but if you insist, then.. ❞ he blinked, standing back, ❝ then s-sure. what -.. this isn't why you came all the way to the world of the living, is it ? ❞
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HALLIE: Lord have mercy!
SHAWN: Hals? Is that you?
HALLIE: He had better not be too tired, he’s got me wound up way too tight!
When you’re having a nice shower and just notice your wife is standing there when you get out.
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