“Actually I do. What do you need it for?”

❝ What do you think? ❞

February 25th — via and source with 5 notes ♥

#{ storybrooke; } #{ *whispers* hi } #{ thank you for replying! }

❝ Sorry! I thought you were someone else.

I don’t suppose you have a lighter on you? ❞

February 25th — and with 5 notes ♥

#{ open; } #ouat rp #{ storybrooke; }

❝ Sorry! I thought you were someone else. ❞

February 25th — and with 2 notes ♥

#{ open; } #{ bad starter is bad i am sorry } #nighthascome #extractumtutis #lipsoftheredrose

thelastofthelostboys:

_{“Mondays…
I hate mondays…
Is it Monday?”

[ He couldn’t tell. He was simply too tired to get up from the floor. ]}

❝ Tuesday, actually. ❞

February 25th — via and with 17 notes ♥

#{ storybrooke; } #{ *whispers* hi } #{ i hope this is okay! }

like for a starter, or send me a message if you'd like to plot something

February 25th — and with 2 notes ♥

#{ Mun; } #ouat rp

freckledausten:

∬ ✿ ”Maine? ——
What? No! Don’t.“ How the hell did they get to Maine?

❝ Yeah. Maine.

Home of the Moose and the Lobster.

Are you sure you don’t need a cab? ❞

February 23rd — via and source with 4 notes ♥

#{ storybrooke; } #{ for me it was like two months to watch the first time around } #{ i feel bad for the people who had to wait six years like i could not do that }

freckledausten:

∬ ✿ Kate let out a small gasp —
”New? What do you mean new? Where am I?”
Where was their plane?

❝ Storybrooke, Maine.

Are you on drugs or something? Should I call you a cab? ❞

February 23rd — via and source with 4 notes ♥

#{ storybrooke; } #{ i'm on season one but this is like my third time watchng the series } #{ i love it so much }

❝ Are you new?

You look lost. ❞

February 23rd — and with 4 notes ♥

#{ starter; } #freckledausten #{ i couldn't resist } #{ plus you foLLOWED MED BACK AND I'M REWATCHING LOST AND I LOVE YOU ALREADY } #{ *me }

Put one in my ask box! [tragedy in love version]

“I never loved you.”
“I never hated you.”
“Why did you leave me?”
“I have to confess something. I’m dying…”
“Why him/her? Why not me?”
“I’m in love with someone else.”
“I’m done with you.”
“I want you back.”
“{insertname} is dead.”
“He/she’s dead and it’s all my fault!”
“I wish you were dead.”
“You disgust me.”
“I have always loved you.”
“Why don’t you love me?”
“What’s wrong with me?”
“I hate you with all that is within me.”
“He/she will never love me.”
“Everything was a lie, wasn’t it?”
“Do you love her/him?”
“If I can’t have you, no one can.”
“Please don’t go.”
“I can’t do this anymore.”
“He/She knows about us.”
“How could I ever love anybody like you?”
“You didn’t actually believe I cared, did you?”
“Pick me. Choose me. Love me.”

February 23rd — via and source with 12,317 notes ♥

#{ meme; }

withpureheart:

“Of course —” She replied, a smile tugging at her lips. Least the young girl was honest, and honesty was always the best. “You new to town? I haven’t seen you.”

❝ Thanks, ❞ Ava grinned, but her smile faltered at the question. ❝ No, actually. But you’re the third person to ask today, so don’t beat yourself up about it. I’m kind of a hermit, and pair that with a forgettable face, I’m basically a non-entity. ❞

February 23rd — via and source with 4 notes ♥

#{ *huggles* you are wonderful } #{ storybrooke; }