plus-one-forever said: Do you write long fics? I’ve an idea for a mutichapter fic. Au, though. So lemme know if you take those
Yes I do take multi-chapter fics!
Well okay, so here was my idea for a prompt:
Gail and Holly are going to the same boarding school for years, and hate each other. Gail is pulling stupid ‘mean’ pranks on Holly with her friends (Chris, Dov, Andy, Traci, etc.) when they were in between the age of 10 to like 17. But then one year, they are stuck together on school during the summer because Gail’s parents fail to pick her up for their trip to Europe because of something work related and Gail learns that Holly has spend every summer for the past few years in the same building, because her parents died when she was little. They slowly fall in love over the summer, and Gail takes Holly on little day trips and adventures, in and around the school.
Or you know something like that. Feel free to use or not use it. (:
I get so excited when people send me asks, like you could literally just send me one that says pancakes and I’d be so flattered that you took the time to send me that
❝ Maybe it’s a bad thing, but all my life I’ve found it difficult to relate to anyone. I’ve had a couple of good friends, here and there, but none that I’ve just clicked with. I guess it’s because I rather stay at home on Friday nights and drink my evening tea while I write on napkins. I guess it’s because ever since I was little, I was the shy one who stood alone in line, the one who’d have no partner when the teacher said to pair up. I was the one who was weird because I was silent most the time, the one you’d only talk to in class when you needed a pen. I’m the type of person who knew the answer but didn’t raise their hand, the type of person who was talked down to but bit her tongue every time. I was pushed around, walked on like a doormat, and I never said a word. I was no one’s best friend, only when they needed something of course, then I was their favorite person in the world. Yet I don’t regret a single damn thing, because it’s made me who I am today. I’ve learned to have a low tolerance level with people now. I don’t want to surround myself with someone who laughs at poetry, mocks art, or only finds beauty in the things society deems as beautiful. I’m learning to surround myself with people like me, who see the world in a poetic light. The people who would pick a lonely daisy in a rose garden, the girls who wear caution tape as a necklace, the boys who hide under sweaters and smiles. I’ve also learned that the quietest people have the best minds, and when they open up you can read them like your favorite novel. It’s beautiful.“Isolation is not good for you,” they tell me. Yet in isolation I have discovered what I want and what I need, in isolation I realized that no one I was friends with came to pull me out of it. So I pushed them out of my life.
♢ All I Ever Wanted Was The World.. ♢
❝ Once someone’s hurt you, it’s harder to relax around them, harder to think of them as safe to love. But it doesn’t stop you from wanting them.
Plot Twist: Canadians act polite so that the rest of the world won’t notice they’re cloning humans.
I need to have as much wild sex as possible so one day I can become an inappropriate old lady that blurts out things like “when I was your age I got a concussion after being bent over a desk” and then my family can be like “grandma please, you’re making easter dinner really uncomfortable” and it’ll be great
do you ever like someone so much. you just imagine all the things you could do together and you just constantly think about that person almost every breathing minute and just wish you could be together
What if Netflix doubled as a dating service like “here are 7 other singles that watched Orange Is The New Black for 8 hours straight in your area”
Let them be together forever… Please.
Does anyone else see that thumb rubbing against Lauren’s hand…?
HERES A CLUE.. ITS NOT ALLYS
bringing this back
Will there be any new updates to your fan fic - "Not Like You've Been Counting" anytime soon? :D
I uhm. I don’t know. I had no idea people were still reading it. I’ve some ideas for the next chapter that I might work out. So yea. I think there will be an update. I just don’t know when. Sorry :3
29 Jul 14 @ 10:44 am  — reblog
The Rookies; Then and Now -In which the Rookies have dressed up as cops at least once for Halloween when they were younger.