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       ❝——Mm . . . alright-- but, only, and only if you're up for a rematch on Wii Sports.❞
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"Three Fridays from now, from like 8 to 11, maybe 12? There would be kind of a lot of people, but I have no real number. It’s Anna’s birthday."
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headcanon;
castle has a very acute sense of smell.
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like for a starter see if i care
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[ hey look i'm home for lunch.           but not for very long. ]
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[ hey look i'm awak--       no wait, no, i'm at school. ]
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     ❝----Yeah, that wouldn't have ended too well,❞ Castle answered, getting up from the floor with a quiet groan.          At the mention of his arm, though, he had to glance to it. It didn't hurt that much, wasn't exactly the worst thing he'd ever experienced. Fortunately for him, he hadn't actually broken anything in either the collision or the fall.
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            ❝Ah, no, I don't think so. Just kinda tryin' to get my head round things,❞ with that, he made a slight gesture towards the side of his head with his right arm. Yes, he was being supported to the side of a road by a 6 foot plus, red, tailed-- whatever he was. But, he wasn't about to mention it, he wasn't one to judge in any way.                  Besides, people could do so much with their bodies now-a-days, it wasn't exactly surprising.
Red means stop; open
      “At least you didn’t hit your head.” Hellboy chuckled, a smirk twitching at red lips. He had heard worse, (big red ape, demon, monster, the Devil—) but was nice, just to be called Red, for once. The only nickname he liked. Vibrant orange eyes gazing down at man’s arm. It was bleeding, but only a small pool of blood stained his attire.
       ”Looks like a scratch, c’mon lets get you out of the road.” Standing slowly, he hooked a arm around the male, easily propping him up on his own two feet. Tail twitching as he guided them back to the sidewalk, he ignored the stares, the whispers, the photographs.
       It was a regular day in Hellboy’s life as much as he hated to admit it. Ushering the crowd away, he began to examine the other’s arm.
                   ”You in shock yet?” Most were a babbling mess by now, but Hell, this guy could keep it together.
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glaciemregina replied to your post:.
/it was u wasnt it uwu
[ i- U H --     Y OU WEREN'  T SUPPOSED TO KNOW ABOUT           THAT ]
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