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lucid-awakeningg:

tyleroakley:

caleighclements:

symphony-of-words:

raising awareness for turtle bullying.

a growing problem.

A very slowly growing problem.

This gets funnier and funnier every time I see it

lucid-awakeningg:

tyleroakley:

caleighclements:

symphony-of-words:

raising awareness for turtle bullying.

a growing problem.

A very slowly growing problem.

This gets funnier and funnier every time I see it

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oneoftheherondales:

To people who followed me for one specific fandom, I am so so sorry

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chernoalfa:

honhonbattertot:

Your icon is violently in love with you for 5 weeks how screwed are you

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How far would you go?

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gailpeckholly:


A/N: So, after 5 months I finally updated chapter 4 of my fanfic, ‘Not Like You’ve Been Counting’. Hope you guys like the new chapter!

“I don’t know but, I think I may be, falling for you. Dropping so quickly.” You had immediately recognized the song as soon as the first seconds sounded through the radio. It had been the first love song that didn’t make you want to kill yourself or vomit in disgust. In fact, it had been one of those songs that made you want to vomit at first, but after meeting a specific someone, that had started to change. 
You remember hearing it in the squad car while you were on patrol with Oliver, waiting for him to return with your donuts and diet coke. It had been about a week after you had kissed Holly in the interrogation room. You remember sitting there in the snowy streets of Toronto, not being able to stop yourself from softly singing along to the oh so familiar song, while keeping your eye on an old lady that was crossing the street. You felt your phone buzz, signaling that you had received a new text message. Once you got your phone from your pocket and looked down and read her name on the display, butterflies had started to fly around in your stomach. The song continued playing in the background, and while you read the text, your abdomen performing all these weird love sick flips, the lyrics had started to make sense to you. You were falling for her, you were falling for Holly, and you had been falling, hard. So, you continued humming along to the song, as you started to type out a reply to Holly, thinking about how this song summed up your feelings for Holly perfectly.
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gailpeckholly:

A/N: So, after 5 months I finally updated chapter 4 of my fanfic, ‘Not Like You’ve Been Counting’. Hope you guys like the new chapter!

“I don’t know but, I think I may be, falling for you. Dropping so quickly.” You had immediately recognized the song as soon as the first seconds sounded through the radio. It had been the first love song that didn’t make you want to kill yourself or vomit in disgust. In fact, it had been one of those songs that made you want to vomit at first, but after meeting a specific someone, that had started to change.

You remember hearing it in the squad car while you were on patrol with Oliver, waiting for him to return with your donuts and diet coke. It had been about a week after you had kissed Holly in the interrogation room. You remember sitting there in the snowy streets of Toronto, not being able to stop yourself from softly singing along to the oh so familiar song, while keeping your eye on an old lady that was crossing the street. You felt your phone buzz, signaling that you had received a new text message. Once you got your phone from your pocket and looked down and read her name on the display, butterflies had started to fly around in your stomach. The song continued playing in the background, and while you read the text, your abdomen performing all these weird love sick flips, the lyrics had started to make sense to you. You were falling for her, you were falling for Holly, and you had been falling, hard. So, you continued humming along to the song, as you started to type out a reply to Holly, thinking about how this song summed up your feelings for Holly perfectly.

Click here to continue reading.

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