Tag: meme reply

Send “@” for a SCARED text.

another text message meme.

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( mssg » santana | sent ) I know I said that I didn’t think you needed to be here.

( mssg » santana | sent ) I made a mistake.  I can’t sleep.   I can’t eat.  All I do is stare at the monitor trying to pick apart the colors on the screen like I can diagnose if I need to run to find a doctor because something’s wrong.
( mssg » santana | sent ) They said he’s going to be okay but I can’t convince myself he will be.  I don’t trust anyone.  I keep thinking what if they’re wrong?  What if something happens before Burt’s plane lands?
( mssg » santana | sent ) I think I need you to keep my head on straight.  Please?.

[ đŸ“Č ‱ sms ] —— you’ve been on my mind all day today. – can you imagine hunter & him being SOFT FINALLY (hunterslatte)

text messages meme.

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( mssg » hunter | sent ) I have been?
( mssg » hunter | sent ) Weird.  You’ve been on mine, too.  Imagine that.
( mssg » hunter | sent ) Am I allowed to ask what you’ve been thinking about?  I’ll share my thoughts if you share yours?

[ đŸ“Č ‱ sms ] —— aww, that just made me smile. ïžâ˜șâ˜ș

text messages meme.

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( mssg » riley | sent ) Good.  Because making you smile makes me smile.
( mssg » riley | sent ) Pretty awesome how that works out, huh?
( mssg » riley | sent ) Want to go have lunch with me today?  That way I can make you smile again in person this time.  In my humble opinion, that’s even better.

Send “þ” for a LATE NIGHT text. – hunterslatte

text meme.

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( mssg » hunter | sent ) Are we talking to one another yet?  I can’t keep pretending what happened after practice didn’t.  I keep trying to tell myself I don’t care if you hate me but that’s a lie.  Today was awful and tomorrow is just going to be worse.
( mssg » hunter | sent )

I didn’t come back for things to be like this.
( mssg » hunter | sent )

Please?  Can we talk?  

HOW YOUR MUSE LOVES

repost, do not reblog !

based on the color wheel theory of love.  

bold the traits of each type of love that are most relevant to your muse
italicize those that are less relevant
cross out those that completely miss the mark

ALL TYPES OF LOVE ARE VALID WITH BOTH BENEFITS AND PITFALLS. PEOPLE EXHIBIT THEM IN DIFFERENT WAYS WITH DIFFERENT PEOPLE, BUT TEND TO FOLLOW TRENDS. EVERYONE EXPERIENCES MORE THAN ONE.

         PRIMARY LOVE

[ EROS – ROMANTIC LOVE ( Sensuality, Intensity, Passion ) ]
feels strong physical and emotional connection through the relationship || begins with a partner who is a stranger and evokes immediate excitement || may be exclusive but not possessive || seeks early sexual adventure, variety and technique || is ready for love and the risks

[ LUDUS – COMPETITIVE LOVE ( Teasing, Attention, Fun Before Commitment ) ]
is not ready to commit to anyone || has no intention of falling in love || is anxious about a partner who is too intimate || allows early sexual activity only for fun, without emotional connections ( with conditions )

[ STORGE – FAMILIAL LOVE ( Loyalty, Siblings and Friends, Commitment ) ]
is not looking for love but is ready if encountered || is quietly possessive but not overly jealous || believes love comes from friendship but not a goal of life || only has sexual desires after commitment is declared

         SECONDARY LOVES

[ MANIA – OBSESSIVE LOVE ( Obsessions, Possessiveness, Jealousy ) – Ludus-Eros ]
is anxious about falling in love and has expectations of pain || quickly becomes overwhelmed by thoughts of their partner || forces partner into showing affection and emotion || is easily frustrated and does not enjoy sexual intimacy  || is very possessive and jealous

[ AGAPE – ALTRUISTIC LOVE ( Unbreakable, Forgiveness, Wholistic ) – Eros-Storge ]
is attracted to several types of people || meets people easily so most likely will begin with a stranger || feels concern and cares for each partner they have || is neither jealous nor obsessive || enjoys sex and is willing to improve it

[ PRAGMA – PRACTICAL LOVE ( Rationality, Realism, Collaboration ) – Storge-Ludus ]
is certain of their preferable “types” || begins a relationship with an already familiar person || believes a loving relationship is desirable for a happy life || expects reciprocation with feelings || believes sexual compatibility can be worked out

tagged by: stolen from @samevvns
tagging: @avcntgarde , @killerblonde , @devilinarcddress , @untraditionallysmart , @ofscarllet , @devilinarcddress , @ofanescapist , everyone should try it..give ya food for thought!

“i’m so sorry that my child pointed out how your shirt- actually nevermind i agree, that shirt is horrendous” [because this is jesse af lol]

how about them single parent!au’s?

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BUT this was one of his FAVORITE shirts..

Hearing a child that small use a word like horrendous would have been impressive.  If it wasn’t aimed directly at him.  Blaine sat stunned, mouth partially open as he subconsciously closed the top button of his vest as if a mere inch worth of fabric being shut would somehow fix the problem.  Hazel gaze shifted towards the parent sitting in the seat next to the little ball of sass. He wasn’t sure what he was expecting. A half-embarrassed laugh and a quick apology?  Or a frustrated roll of his eyes and a ‘sorry, it’s close to naptime’ excuse?  Either one of those would be perfectly acceptable.  Kids will be kids.

Neither one happened..

His jaw dropped even further when the parent not only backed their child up, he reaffirmed the insult and had Blaine’s gaze dropping down to the plaid Perry Ellis print he was wearing. “I..um.” Burrowing his brows, he tried to regain some semblance of knowing the English language back and once the initial shock wore off?  The fact he was offended settled in.  He wasn’t, and never would be, the type to be mean to a child.  However?  Fine.  You know what? More than one way to have a comeback. Turning his expression upside down, he looked back to the little one and smiled gently.  

“Hi.  My name is Blaine Anderson.  I bet you didn’t know I work for a school close by.  Guess what?” Digging into the leather satchel he carried, he withdrew a rather obnoxiously large chocolate bar with the Dalton Academy emblem on the front.  One of those sorts of candy bars all schools sold. “We’re having a fundraiser for the Humane Society.  It’s a place that helps lost and sad animals be safe until they can find families to love them.  I’m supposed to be selling these but,” without asking he handed the bar to a pair of waiting tiny hands, “You can have one. Maybe if you like it?  Daddy will buy another.”  There was enough sugar and caffeine in that chocolate to have two kids hanging off the ceiling.  Insult A Stranger-Junior was the sole owner. They melted quick, too.  An added bonus.

That’s when he met Jesse’s gaze again.  A sparkling sense of justice and amusement dancing in his.  Next time, maybe someone would keep their insults to themselves.  After they unattached their messy, chocolate faced and handed child from the rafters.