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telling simon to get a hobby was the worst piece of advice price had ever given him. or it could be the best, depending on who you ask.

it was his fault, after all, that simon went out for a walk that day. it was one of the better options that price had suggested to him. start writing, go for a walk, build a fucking birdhouse for all I care. you need to have something to focus on. for your own good.

the forest was quiet, lush greenery dripping from the canopy above him. the telltale sounds of birds and small animals in the leaves accompanied the crunch of rocks and the occasional twig beneath his boots. he had wandered far in, any sounds from the nearby roads had long faded away. it certainly was peaceful, he’d admit that. he was enjoying the solitude – until it was gone.

simon only spotted her because she was wearing a long red skirt, draped across her legs as she leaned with her back against a tree. her head was down, long hair obscuring her face and preventing her from taking notice of him. he stopped in place, a good bit down the trail from where she sat. a bag sat next to her alongside a couple of pencils. she was sketching and he couldn’t help but watch her carefully mapping out the lines of the forest in front of her. she lifted her hand to tuck her hair away from her face and simon ducked into the treeline. blending in seamlessly with the foliage was something that was second nature at this point. just like riding a bike.

from here he could get a glimpse of her face. soulful eyes squinted down at the paper. a small wrinkle between her eyebrows. long, slender nose above her lips, one of which she had pulled between her teeth in concentration. such a soft and delicate thing – and so fucking unaware. a pang of irritation unexpectedly hit him at the thought that someone, a worse man than him – was there one? – could just walk up and grab you, harm you.

something to focus on.

and focus he did. another 10 minutes passed before she started packing her things and heading back down the trail he had just come from. a frown tugged at his lips as she walked past where he was tucked away in the trees, too lost in her own world to notice the dangerous man standing just feet away. this simply would not do.

it was her own fault, he concluded. he wouldn’t have to watch her every day if she didn’t walk around with her head in the clouds as if there wasn’t a possibility of danger around every corner. he wouldn’t have to steal that spare key if she hadn’t kept it under the welcome mat, of all fucking places. he wouldn’t have had to dig a grave for the man he caught trying to pop your kitchen window open in the middle of the night, either.

now this…this was a hobby.

a/n: stalker simon riley the man that you are

Episode 18 + Megumi Fushiguro being pretty

Masterlist

The umbrella academy

Marvel

Bridgerton

Shadow & Bone

Miraculous Ladybug

Fate: Winx saga

Stranger things

Enola Holmes

Shadowhunters

Narnia

Chilling adventures of Sabrina

Miss Peregrine’s home for peculiar children

ASOUE

Star wars

The Originals / The vampire diaries

Harry Potter fandom

Once upon a time

Outer Banks

The Sandman

Top Gun Maverick

Wednesday 

House of the dragon

Game fics

Barbie the movie

The walking dead

NO ONE knows how to use thou/thee/thy/thine and i need to see that change if ur going to keep making “talking like a medieval peasant” jokes. /lh

They play the same roles as I/me/my/mine. In modern english, we use “you” for both the subject and the direct object/object of preposition/etc, so it’s difficult to compare “thou” to “you”.

So the trick is this: if you are trying to turn something Olde, first turn every “you” into first-person and then replace it like so:

“I” →  “thou”

“Me” →  “thee”

“My” →  “thy”

“Mine” →  “thine”

Let’s suppose we had the sentences “You have a cow. He gave it to you. It is your cow. The cow is yours”.

We could first imagine it in the first person-

“I have a cow. He gave it to me. It is my cow. The cow is mine”.

And then replace it-

“Thou hast a cow. He gave it to thee. It is thy cow. The cow is thine.”

Why the hell was this deleted??? IT SHOULD HAVE NEVER BEEN DELETED AAAH. These two boys are so infatuated & head over heals for Dean. "Not my type" .... Crowley.... who are you trying to convince? "Maybe he's your boyfriend..." are we deflecting much Castiel?

X.O LN4

song: diet pepsi by addison rae

software: capcut

disclaimer: i do not own the song (but i did edit this) or any of the clips used. this is an original edit.

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WEATHERING WITH YOU  ‘天気の子’ dir. Makoto Shinkai

X.O LN4

song: diet pepsi by addison rae

software: capcut

disclaimer: i do not own the song (but i did edit this) or any of the clips used. this is an original edit.