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scotty-doo626:

Sometimes I get the feeling that Twelve forgets that he isn’t Eleven anymore…

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imagineyourotp:

Imagine person A of your otp wins an award, and person B is standing in the crowd beaming with pride

I don’t really have to imagine this one. 

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neither do i

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Um

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I think the Merlin-fandom wins this one… 

is that a fucking tear in Bradley’s eye???

that’s a fucking tear in his eye

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sorry:

"Its a small world" 

No its not otherwise I would be spending every day visiting my internet friends

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bottomjared:

Hey! So, Coming Out Day is coming up soon (Oct. 11) and I just want to post a very stern reminder to NOT out anyone without their explicit permission.

Do NOT out anyone.

Got it?

Okay.

this is also a less important point, but…

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"Alcohol absorbed the best of me."

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"Tonight, she goes to sleep with your words stuck on the roof of her mouth, thick like wax. Each syllable will slowly drip down her throat and harden into a barrier of things she wished she’d have said. She’ll wake up suffocating and clawing at her throat."

- Poetry-for-the-cobalt - “Maybe that’s what causes the ‘lump’ in your throat just before you cry.” (via poetry-for-the-cobalt)
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"Will you avoid reality with me?"

- 6 word story (in my head)

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"

"I remember my first girlfriend,” said Gracious as they prowled the town’s quiet back streets.”

"Stephanie is not my first," Fletcher responded.

Gracious ignored him. “A farmer’s daughter, she was, though back then nearly every girl was a farmer’s daughter. Or a farmer. She had hair as long as a rope, and a nose. All her eyes were blue and she had a smile like a radiant hole in the ground, with teeth. God, she was beautiful.”

"She sounds terrifying," said Donegan.

"Hush, you. I will hear no bad word spoken of your sister."

"

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Skulduggery Pleasant: The Dying Of The Light (Derek Landy)
Chapter 16

gracious and donegan are so dumb i want an entire book about them

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"

"We’re undercover," said Skulduggery. "This is a very important undercover operation which you are endangering just by talking to us." He opened his jacket. "Look, I have a gun. I am Detective Inspector Me. This is my partner, Detective Her."

The traffic warden frowned. “Her?”

"Me," said Stephanie.

"Him?"

"Not me," said Skulduggery. "Her."

"Me," said Stephanie.

"You?" said the traffic warden.

"Yes," said Stephanie.

"I’m sorry, who are you?"

Stephanie looked at him. “I’m Her, he’s Me, got it?”

"

- Skulduggery Pleasant: The Dying Of The Light (Derek Landy)
Chapter 19
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