The next thing I know a month and a half has passed, and things have evolved in a way I couldn’t expect. It’s still little touches, smiles, curious glances… But it’s more than that… To me anyway.
It’s turned from pure curiosity to an ache that need fulfilling. Letting an opportunity to touch…
It started with the looks. I’d catch him staring, and there was always a glimmer of something that wasn’t… I wouldn’t say not normal, but just not usual. It wasn’t the same as the way Roy or Harrison looked at me, hell; it wasn’t the same as the way anybody looked at me. It was different,…
nobody wants to see my super sexual dertie fics then
okay
i’ll go bury them in my documents folder and delete them from my blog
OMG I DO I DO I DO.
Basically a really hot boy with an accent talking about fanfiction, shipping, OTP’s, and the internet.
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Hey, so I'm Daisy, and I'm thirteen. i am, like the rest of tumblr, one of those crazy fangirls. 
