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i just want to say how fun it was to rp with everyone (even if i suck sometimes) and to stalk the dash and read threads of other characters. this is the first rp that i joined in a while #gleewarflashbacks i know that meg and ren worked really hard on this and it’s a shame to see all of their efforts be for.... this. if you guys want to keep in my touch i’m gonna leave my skype and discord here and i’m also going to keep king’s blog open for a while for ims 💕💕💕💕💕 discord: ryan bergara #7147 skype ashley.marie13:

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@sullivanism

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charliexscoops:

Charlie let the smile come back to his face at the other’s words. “Yeah? I like it too…I like chalk cause you can blend it really well…” He said with a small hum as he looked back to it. Seeing the other sit beside him, Charlie put the can of chalk between the two of them to share. “What are you going to draw?”

“yes! well, it looks really nice. i don’t know much about... art... but i know when things look good.”  sage shifts and gets comfortable next to charlie. “a flower.” he says simply. “i’m not very good at drawing so... it’s the best i can do. i’ll probably add a sun and some birds to the scenery too.” he grins. 

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charliexscoops:

CHarlie was seated on the ground outside of the scoop drawing an elaborate flower scene in chalk. Looking up, he squinted at the person to keep the sun out from his eyes. “I see the judgement in your eyes, but these kids brought some chalk, so I came to colour on my lunch break.”

sage was walking out of the coffee shop when he saw charlie sitting outside of the scoop, not knowing what he was doing he decided to go investigate. when he realized the young man was drawing with chalk he grinned. “no judgement here. you drawing looks really good.” sage says, a big smile on his face. he sits next to charlie and scoots away from his drawing so he can start his own. 

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hello!!!! guess whomst is back from vacation.... it me... i had such a great time but i missed rping so much!! i’m going to be replying to stuff on king and sage until i go to sleep tonight!

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cast seagrove as the vampire diaries

elena: @lacklustrddamon: @augustin-vaduvastefan: @sageedkatherine: @ananoskovcaroline: @addiandersonbonnie: @stxrdvstsjeremy: @zarausten

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internetangel:

are you a forest or beach person? a thunderstorm or sunny person? a spring or autumn person? a vanilla or honey scented person?

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thoughts on sage and sullivan?

my thoughts can be summed up with about five solid minutes of screaming. finally some good news! i couldn’t be happier for them - congrats, boys! here’s to hoping this one works better than the last, no?

@sageed, @sullivanism

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If I told you the whole truth…

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sageed:

going to the gym felt good. knowing he looked good for sullivan felt good. plus, eating sweets all the time was giving him a little belly and he was getting a little self conscious. in high school he didn’t play on a sports team, because his family couldn't afford it. but he ran a lot and the jobs he picked up were all outside and physical. compared to how he looked he was letting himself go. but sullivan always managed to make him feel good. “i love that place.” he says softly. memories are flooding his head. before they leave the hotel room sage casually makes sure he still has the ring in his pocket.

sage is feeling everything at once. his heart is pounding and it’s filling his ears to the point where he can just hear sullivan recall their first interaction. he pulls back from sul just a little bit and watches him. “…  i think you stole mine.”   rings through his ears and right to his heart. he knows it’s time. “sul…’ his voice is soft, and his eyes bright. “i never believed in love at first sight until i had it.” sage isn’t nervous. this is sullivan. “it’s only suppose to be in movie’s, right? that doesn’t happen in real life. but it did. here. how many years ago? and even after everything, here we are. i love you, sullivan.“ he’s not sure how or when he’s going to ask but words just keep pouring out of his mouth. “when i left home after high school i wasn’t suppose to stay in one place for too long. i wasn’t suppose to fall in love with a giant vegan millionaire. i wasn’t suppose to mess that up. but i know i was suppose to be in seagrove. i was suppose to see you again. and we are suppose to be here. together. you…, sullivan.” he takes his boyfriend’s hands and squeezes them. “ you mean more to me than anything. i look at you and i’m calm, i’m home.  you are my soulmate, sullivan kingsley.” he lowers to his knee, and takes hand from sullivan’s. he struggles for a second to open the box with one hand but he gets it. “i want this forever. i want random trips to paris. i want accidentally bringing home a new animal. i want a future. i want a life. all with you. will you, sullivan james rhys kingsley, marry me?” sage looks at sullivan, a smile on his face and his eyes forming tears. his other hand is squeezing sullivan’s hand.  he’s not worried about his answer. he’s confident and he knows no mater what sullivan’s answer is they’ll be together. 

the moment, though nostalgic, is unique on it’s own. they were basically different people now. sage, more confident. sullivan, more grounded. they fit together better, and before where there was always the uncertainty, now ? now, it was sullivan and sage. they both knew that. they both felt that. sullivan loves him, and sullivan was always so confident he’d never love again. or at all. sage was something that came out the blue. from the moment he met, he knew sage was different. at the time, his heart said trouble, but now his heart said destiny. if you asked sullivan six years ago if he thought he’d be married by the time he was thirty, he would’ve laughed. if you asked sullivan the same question two years ago, he may have punched you. but now ? now, he would say yes. speaking of ▬ despite the moment, and how he feels in the candy shop, he’ not expecting what he sees. he doesn’t expect to see sage sinking to one knee, holding his hands and looking up at him.

he has a short flashback to the first time this happened. when sage first proposed to him. he felt happy, excited. but this time ? he’s looking down at sage and he sees his future. it’s different, in all sense, and god, does sullivan want to shout out yes ! before sage is done talking. but he listens, and there’s tears coming to his eyes before his boyfriend is done talking. he doesn’t mean to, but it just happens. when sullivan thought about it before this moment, he was nervous. worried about if sage would hurt him again. but now ? he knew he wouldn’t. they weren’t the same people they used to be. they were both surrounded by love, and happiness, and positivity, and god, they were in the right place to be engaged again. he gets so distracted by his feelings that instead of speaking, he’s just pulling sage to his feet, wrapping his arms around him. he hugs him tightly, pulling back to kiss sage over and over, until – oh shit, he didn’t actually say yes yet. “i love you.” he breathes out, his hand coming forward for sage to slip the ring on. “yes. yes, i’ll marry you.” although he could pitch a joke about how they’ve tried this before, he completely forgets that they’ve tired this before. because this is different. this, sullivan knows, is going to be better. 

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                                                             he said yes !! @sullivanism

COMMENTS ↴

celinaguan: BITCCHHHH!!! #turnup ahhh i cannot WAIT for this wedding. parkercullen: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! hzelmndes: OH MY GOD hzelmndes: CONGRATS skingsley: i love you so much. 💖💖💖

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sullivanism:

“yeah, okay, i know, and you do ! but like…” he knows sage has been spending some time at the gym, and sullivan would love sage no matter what, but knowing that sage wanted to build up some muscle and seeing the results made sullivan happy because he knew sage must be feeling good about himself, too. when sullivan hears the candy shop, an instant smile comes to his face. he remembers the first day they met. the first time he saw sage. he was working at the shop, and god, sullivan had never been so pleased to have some damn hearts slipped into his bag. “that little cafe near the candy shop. where we’d always get lunch.” boy was he feeling nostalgic. it was almost like before, when they lived here. except, this time was different. it was better. sullivan was in a better  place and so was sage, and if it was possible, they were  more in love than ever before. he kisses sage back, the same soft smile on his face. “okay, babe.” he notes, finishing a few more things before they finally leave.

the candy shop has this specific smell, sullivan notes, and it engulfs him every time he walks in. he walks over to the chocolates, admiring the same vegan section he once did when he first discovered the small shop. he remembered thinking holy shit, vegan chocolate ? and then sage approached him, asking him if he needed help finding anything, and sullivan’s positive he fell in love with sage right there. he picks something up off the self, turning when he hears his boyfriends voice. “and you came over to me and asked if i needed help with anything and i said i was looking for a basket for my mom, who’s vegan. and you were so excited to help me.” he recites the moment like it happened yesterday, setting the chocolate he was holding down on the counter. “and then you gave me those damn little hearts and that was the moment i think you stole mine.” his voice is soft, looking at sage with eyes full of love and admiration. god, he loved him. he turns his gaze then, picking up the chocolate bar again in contemplation of if he wants it or not. he has no idea what sage is thinking in his head, but he still has his focus on him, turning back towards him again after he decides on the bar.

going to the gym felt good. knowing he looked good for sullivan felt good. plus, eating sweets all the time was giving him a little belly and he was getting a little self conscious. in high school he didn’t play on a sports team, because his family couldn't afford it. but he ran a lot and the jobs he picked up were all outside and physical. compared to how he looked he was letting himself go. but sullivan always managed to make him feel good. “i love that place.” he says softly. memories are flooding his head. before they leave the hotel room sage casually makes sure he still has the ring in his pocket.

sage is feeling everything at once. his heart is pounding and it’s filling his ears to the point where he can just hear sullivan recall their first interaction. he pulls back from sul just a little bit and watches him. “...  i think you stole mine.”   rings through his ears and right to his heart. he knows it’s time. “sul...’ his voice is soft, and his eyes bright. “i never believed in love at first sight until i had it.” sage isn’t nervous. this is sullivan. “it’s only suppose to be in movie’s, right? that doesn’t happen in real life. but it did. here. how many years ago? and even after everything, here we are. i love you, sullivan." he’s not sure how or when he’s going to ask but words just keep pouring out of his mouth. “when i left home after high school i wasn’t suppose to stay in one place for too long. i wasn’t suppose to fall in love with a giant vegan millionaire. i wasn’t suppose to mess that up. but i know i was suppose to be in seagrove. i was suppose to see you again. and we are suppose to be here. together. you..., sullivan.” he takes his boyfriend’s hands and squeezes them. “ you mean more to me than anything. i look at you and i’m calm, i’m home.  you are my soulmate, sullivan kingsley.” he lowers to his knee, and takes hand from sullivan’s. he struggles for a second to open the box with one hand but he gets it. “i want this forever. i want random trips to paris. i want accidentally bringing home a new animal. i want a future. i want a life. all with you. will you, sullivan james rhys kingsley, marry me?” sage looks at sullivan, a smile on his face and his eyes forming tears. his other hand is squeezing sullivan’s hand.  he’s not worried about his answer. he’s confident and he knows no mater what sullivan’s answer is they’ll be together. 

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sullivanism:

sullivan kingsley came from money, and where he still remained relatively humble, he wasn’t afraid to utilize his riches to get what he wanted. sure, he wasn’t living in the middle of la in a mansion, but for a small florida town, he was living well over the top. however, since sage came back into his life, he was learning to appreciate the small things. he had spent his last few years looking for large materialistic items in such a small town, and now, he was finally understanding the importance of the little things. sage was good for him, and without sage in his life, he became more shallow. so thankfully, the last few months with sage back in his life helped sullivan turn around, and he wanted to give sage anything he wanted. if that was planting flowers around the house, he’d have it. and in this case, if it was another trip to paris, well, he’d have that too. he books everything around 2 am, waking sage up once everything is finalized. their last trip was short, only a few days. so he makes this one longer, putting someone trusted in charge of the grape vine while he’s gone.

he’s amazed that make it in time for their flight, but they do, and being in paris again just feels right. if it weren’t for his business and how at home he felt in seagrove, sullivan wouldn’t have booked a return flight. they’re going out for the night, and sullivan’s just finishing up his hair and putting on the cologne that he knew sage loved. “i’m ready.” he turns to see sage walking in, his eyes looking his boyfriend up and down. “have i told you how good you’ve looked recently? i mean, you always look good. but damn.” his hands take a minute to run down the front of sage’s chest, before slowly buttoning his shirt up for him. “are you gonna tell me what we’re doing tonight, or no?” he smiles softly, delicate fingers pulling the last button through it’s slot. 

“you tell me i look good every day, sully.” sage smiles, amused at his boyfriend. he leans into sullivan’s hands, humming and for a moment he almost forgets about going out. he gets so distracted by sullivan’s hands-- by sullivan in general, all of the time. it’s almost a problem. sage lets out a sad noise when sul’s hands are gone, but it’s for the better. more will happen when they’re back at the hotel. “we are... going to the candy shop. i want to get some hearts for the hotel room.” he places his hands on sullivan’s hips and squeezes. “they’re out good luck charm. we need them around... and they’re delicious. then we can pick up dinner after. wherever you want to go.” sage leans into sullivan and kisses him quickly because he can’t help himself. “let me put shoes on and then we can go.”sage squeezes sul’s hips again before peeling himself away from his boyfriends and going to get shoes. 

they leave the hotel, and thankfully, the candy shop is within walking distance. not much has changed since they met. there might be a new coat of paint on the walls, and there are new registers ( sage is jealous, he wished there were new registers when he was working there) but other than that it’s the exact same. sage ventures off from sullivan to look at a white chocolate display. something in him tells him to look at sul, and when he does he’s overwhelmed. he realizes very quickly that they were in the exact same positions they were years ago when sage first saw sullivan. his chest feels tight as he just watches his boyfriend. he puts his hand in his pocket, feels the ring and he knows in his heart that it’s time. he takes his hand out, leaves the ring in his pocket and then without realizing he’s walking up to sullivan. “you know. when i was standing over there, it was exactly where we were the very first time i saw you.”

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parkercullen:

“Hey…I’m okay. Or I will be.” Parker hums, attempting to give Sage a reassuring smile. “Thank you. I appreciate that…really. It means a lot.” Even though the two weren’t close, they appreciated the gesture, and it truly meant a lot to them. Parker knew both Sage and Sul were in their corner, and knowing that they had their support in this difficult time felt good. Feeling Sage’s hand on their arm. Parker rests their hand on top of his, giving his fingers a gentle squeeze for a moment. “Yeah? I heard you two went to Paris…how was the trip?” 

“you will be. i know it probably doesn’t feel like you’ll get there but you will. you have people around you that will help you.” sage smiles at him in return. he hopes parker knows how much he means to him. even though they weren’t very close, parker and sul were. and sage really did care about parker. sage gives parker another smile when he feels the squeeze, and takes his hand away slowly.  “oh! it was great. i got the owners of  the candy shop we met at to help me plan a dinner for us and he ate in there. it was really nice. he was so happy.”

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it became a tradition for sage and sullivan  to make a stop at the candy shop they met at all those years ago on their first night in paris. they had decided to go to paris just over 24 hours ago, talking about how they missed it and wanted to go back. when sage jokingly said they should go tomorrow, he should have known that sullivan was going to get them tickets. he should know his boyfriend better than to just say something like that about their city, sullivan had the means to just buy plane tickets and made hotel reservations on the fly. he woke sage up way too early for any human being to be up and excitedly exclaimed that he bought them tickets. so they left. 

now, here they are getting ready to go out for their first night in paris. sage felt different, he couldn’t explain it. being in paris always made him feel happy but there was just a different. while sullivan was in the bathroom doing his hair and getting ready, sage put a small box in his pants pocket before sul was done. maybe tonight was the night? walking around with the ring for over a month now was hard. especially since they were living together. he was worried sullivan would find it or if he acted too weird sul would ask what was wrong. but maybe he wouldn’t have to worry for much longer. “are you almost ready, babe?” sage asks as he makes his way to the bathroom. he still has to button up his shirt and put on shoes, so there’s really no rush. he opens the door and smiles at his boyfriend. 

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“Traveling is like flirting with life. It’s like saying, ‘I would stay and love you, but I have to go; this is my station.”

— Lisa St. Aubin de Terán (via passport-life)

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