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14 Mar 2015
After Sansa, Margie and Arya go home from their night out in Seattle, Meera is left to her own devices before returning to Spokane in a few days. Benjen stops by to drop off the stilettos she kicked off and forgot in his car the previous evening.
I WONDER WHAT HAPPENS.
Kiss The Girl universe, as they all are these days lol.
(Meera is 27, Benjen 45)
ALSO Don't kill me for adding the Sandor/Sansa tag. I only did because several SanSan shippers out there expressed an interest in Benjen and Meera and there is just no way anyone would find this. Bex and Littleimagination said I could do it!
- Part 2 of Kissing Starks
He wonders, occasionally, if maybe there's a bit of Pete left in him, a tiny piece that's lodged itself in his chest. A piece that is crying out in anguish, wishing to be reunited with the person it belongs to.
Patrick would love to help that little piece out, but he really can't.
Minhyuk gasped and swatted at Shownu's arm. "Wait, we're dating? Why didn't you tell me? I would've taken you out on so many dates!"
Shownu rolled his eyes. "Please, like you would take anyone on a date."
OR: Changkyun is ridiculous and jumps to conclusions (but so does everyone else so it's okay)
Alternatively named: "Changkyun Is Oblivious But Everyone Loves Him Anyway"
He was alone.
He had been pushed away or abandoned by each and every person he cared about, and he knew in the deep, depth of his heart that it couldn't get any worse.
But Craig Tucker had never been so, so wrong.
In other words, a story of ups, downs, hitting rock bottom, and helping a stoic asshole of a kid find happiness again.
"So, you know the recent political things that are happening now?"
"Arin!" Dan gasped. "We never talk politics on this show!"
"Well, yeah, but this is serious."
Dan paused. "Is it now?"
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The brothers go looking for a flashlight but discover something quite different instead. It all goes dowhnill from there.
He blinked quizzically at the plastic object clutched between his fingers. “It’s not a flashlight?”
“Of course it’s not a flashlight, Jyuushimatsu-niisan!” Todomatsu burst out hysterically, voice cracking, cheeks the color of his hoodie.
“Hmm,” Jyuushimatsu’s pupils widened and elongated in the strange, unique way which meant the gears in his brain were shifting into overdrive. A few seconds later, an enlightened, angelic grin lit up his face. “Oh, I get it. It’s a nose cleaner!” He flicked the switch, giggling as it started pulsating in his hand, and lifted it toward his face. “Ooo, it tickles.”
For maybe half a second, the rest of the sextuplets watched it happen in slow motion like a bad B-rated horror movie, but Todomatsu’s screech, “Someone stop him or we’ll all be scarred for life!” spurred them into action. Well, at least two of them anyway.
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22 Mar 2016