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"In every ending, there is a new beginning."
indie interpretation of Matthew de Clairmont
Oxford Professor
scientist
vampire
ships w/chem
into the #TARDIS
Good thing it's black nail polish.
What's wrong with my nails?
The students convinced him to let them do his nails.
curtains on fire.
Quentin stayed to the side and leaned on the counter. "I don't have telepathy but the other one... yeah." Boy, did it cause him some growing pains. Night terrors often left his bed hovering in mid-air. As soon as he woke, that's when he came crashing down. Never mind lighting one of his
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Quentin spun her around as he kissed her. He was elated. Nothing could touch him. Was this love? Q thought so. She had accepted despite the dangers with his father. That meant more than words could say. He didn't care if anyone gawked, let them.
// just so you guys know. i'm not receiving notifications on my phone. i need a new phone and plan to get one tuesday. i am not ignoring anyone. i am just slower here.
This was bold. The old Quentin wouldn't have ever... Biting his self doubt, he threw away his insecurities for once. Once he read the paper and seeing the yea box checked off, he grinned and rushed over. He picked her off the ground and kissed her deeply.
This feeling was different from any he experienced. It was warm and fuzzy. He wanted to be able to float to the clouds above and never come down. "I see you too." Quentin never thought in a million years someone like him could fall in love. "You teach me so much. I can't begin to explain."
/ it's a big no for me. No one should be asking for money for rp. that's asking for be sued.
// if there is a tip jar or any form of monetization in the bio of an rp account, do not follow me.
He came prepared.
So they're together then? ๐
Q beamed to himself. That in itself was the best thing he ever heard. "You make me happy too. Hell, I don't think I've ever been this happy." It was ironic. He swore love off and it came plopping itself in his lap. "You don't have too. I like having someone listen to me ramble. Makes me feel seen."
"Really? Because I never thought being a nerd qualified as being sexy." Quentin wished, but hell if Sheldon Cooper could get a girl. His eyes went to her instantly. He could feel his cheeks heat up. "I think that's everyone's goal or at least a sane person."
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Unless that makes her uncomfortable. He can't help to be proud.
He'll be in the front row with a banner saying that's my girlfriend.
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"Are you happy around me?" Quentin couldn't help but to ask. He knew the feeling. His life with his father was not all sunshine and happiness. There were days he wished it would all just stop. "Sometimes it takes someone really understanding. I haven't met anyone until now that has."
"You'd think so. Only a certain blonde one." Quentin smiled proudly as she bumped him. "Not too many are impressed with card tricks."
"Maybe." He smiled at that thought. "Do I? Some would call me childish. Not you. You seem to get me more than most." Quentin admitted. "I had a feeling there is and was more of your story." Squeezing her lightly, he shook his head. "It's the truth."
