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i just want to rp 

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Reblog if you're an RPer of the Teen Wolf fandom.

You’ll be added to the MASTERLIST.

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RPers: Reblog if you are 18 or older

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if u ever meet me in real life do me a favor and hug me for like 2 solid days ok I’m a very sad very cuddly person

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You may not be able to see your own beauty or love yourself but one day, someone will. You have only lived such a small part of yourself, you will never know what the future brings. So, keep going. Hold on. You are never alone. ♥

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"Hello, Tyler." 

She knew what he was.

She wasn't afraid;When you're dead inside, dyeing is no longer a fear.

Peyton took a sip of her water before looking back up. "You look, -thirsty." She whispered keeping her expression casual, yet blank. 

My, my

She glanced up to meet his predatory smile. “my names Peyton.” her voice was low.

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some .gifs from my latest new hive series titled “isn’t this beautiful? aren’t you glad you can see?” that embeds each new hive page into the next embeds on embeds on embeds!

start here

or look at them all via the #beautiul tag here

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a 14 year old indian kid figured out that if the federal government changed their official font from times new roman to garamond they could save $234 million a year (source)

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She tried to absorb that thought. To remind herself Sam cared. Peyton gulped down the lump in her throat, it was hard for her to express her emotions in words. "I just wish you would have!" she didn't mean to yell but she found herself hurling the words at him in a  slur of anger and pain, "I wish mom and dad didn't toss me away, I wish you and Dean would have saved me, I just wish things were different.-" she huffed breathlessly her face freshly flushed from the screaming rant she took out on her older brother. 

Peyton plopped down in the chair taking a swig of Sam's beer. "S'not like its your fault or anything." she uttered keeping her gaze down, slightly embarrassed by her actions. 

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"I have no idea what else you want me to say to you.."

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"No.. I'm his full sister.-" she muttered. she felt the fresh sting of rejection, scott never mentioned her.. -sometimes people are better left in the past; forgotten about. she thought to herself. 

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She smirked a little, “I’m Scott’s sister.” 

"-I just moved back here." she muttered 

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she nodded her head silently, trying to keep from shivering too violently. she kept her gaze steady on the ground, focusing on his warm hand holding onto hers. "I'm peyton." she said in a low voice, Peyton was fascinated that he wasn't even slightly cold as her lips blotched blue from the freezing air and rain. 

she was unintentionally standing closer to his frame, feeling the heat radiate from his large stature, she peered up to derek prepared to follow.

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"no-" she choked out. "I was just visiting." She whispered back starring down at the grave he was looking to. Suddenly the rain started to fall heavily. Pouring down on the wet ground and soaking the two strangers. She looked up to him through the rain blurring her vision, "your family..” she barley whispered when she realized who he was and who’s grave stones he had been standing over. 

It was silent.; There was no words to speak. She could see the loathing in his eyes; The pain.

She didn’t want to leave him out here all alone in the rain to suffer by himself. Very carefully she reached out, holding his hand; her eyes gentle. 

She would stay if he did.

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She un-intentionhally flinched at his words, "My family is here." she said in a monotone voice as if it was the most obvious thing ever. she looked away from his hard stare, "you're not me, so you wouldn't understand," sh uttered them lost in her own thoughts.

"If you see scott- tell him i'm looking for him." she turned to leave abruptly trying to get as far away from his as possible.

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"—-yes?" he huffed "I’m a little busy here.” 

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