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  1. Public Bookmark 4

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    He’s broken from a cloud of thoughts by Stevie cracking the door open, and slipping into the room. She’s wearing makeup and her hair is all done up and he wants so badly to give her shit for it, but her face is serious, so he holds back.

    “So I didn’t want to do this, but you need to go talk to David.”

    Patrick raises his eyebrows. “He’s panicking.”

    “He’s panicking.”

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    21 May 2018

  2. Public Bookmark 33

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    Patrick didn't know what he expected, but he certainly wasn't prepared for David Rose.

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    17 May 2018

  3. Public Bookmark 24

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    "She risked her relationship," Richard says, finally looking up at Jared. "I risked our deal. I risked the company and it was bad?!" His voice has gone a little high pitched. It makes Jared want to touch him: a reassuring hand on his knee, a fist tight in the curl of his hair.

    Richard goes almost-quiet, head in his hands again, mumbling incoherently.

    "I could help you," Jared says finally, slowly. "If you'd like."

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    07 Mar 2018

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    He catches Derek by the arm and Derek lets himself be turned, surprised when Stiles shoves a small box into his hands. “I don’t know if you still celebrate it or what but… I wanted you to know someone was thinking about you. Happy birthday.”

    Then he squeezes Derek’s arm and bolts, gone before Derek can think to stop him.

    He opens the box standing there, only to find one singular, misshapen, sloppily-frosted, cupcake, with a candle in the box next to it. It’s kind of squished despite the paper towel all around it to keep it from banging around in the box.

    Derek has to take a moment to sit down because yeah, he can’t deny it anymore.

    He’s gone on Stiles.

    OR: Pining fic, because I'm as bad at summaries as I am at titles!

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    26 Feb 2018

  5. Public Bookmark 32

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    When he speaks again, it’s a low rumble in his chest. “If you keep doing that, dove, neither of us is going to get any sleep.”

    Heat coils in Elain’s stomach. “I’m not tired.”

     

    [Elucien + classic THERE IS ONLY ONE BED WHAT DO.] [yes i just did one for each of my ships dont look at me im a monster]

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    06 Feb 2018