Maisie. 19. TV fanatic. Writer. Runner. Heather Morris. Brittana. Calzona. Burn Notice. Caskett. Criminal Minds. Rizzles. OUAT. Red Beauty. Swan Queen. AHS. Lie to Me. Leverage. Sherlock. Doctor Who. Luther. Doccubus. Chicago Fire. Shawson. USWNT. Hope Solo. Sydney LeRoux. Whatever the hell else comes across my dash that I like. My blog is a mash up, expect no consistencies.
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Do you ever go from texting someone every day to realizing you’re always the one texting first, so you eventually stop texting first to see if they ever even realize you two haven’t talked and they don’t realize so you’re just stuck silently missing them knowing it’s not even worth it anymore because they obviously don’t care
is there an evil queen/queen ship or something
like i need fics
someone please do something write something make something GIVE ME THIS NOW
I SECOND THIS. BECAUSE HOT.
But really, let’s make this happen, yeah?
do you ever just want to buy someone a puppy and their favorite candy and soda and write them poems and send them flowers and take them out to watch stars and make them dinner and hold them when they’re sad and wipe away last tear and make them forget about every bit of hurt they’ve ever felt