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doctor who meme: eight quotes[8/8]
#DO YOU EVER STOP TO THINK ABOUT THIS DECISION #THE WAY THE DOCTOR NEVER EVER DID #THE WAY HE SPENT WE’LL NEVER KNOW HOW LONG #DRIFTING IN THE VORTEX #DOING ABSOLUTELY NOTHING BUT TRYING TO FIND A WAY TO SAY GOODBYE TO THE WOMAN HE LOVES #AND HOW WHEN IT CAME TO HIM #THIS ONE TINY NOT GOOD ENOUGH BUT IT’S ALL HE’S GOT LOOPHOLE HE CAN CLAW HIS WAY INTO #TO GET A GLIMPSE #TO SAY GOODBYE #THE FACT THAT HE WOULD HAVE TO TAKE A SUN #A WHOLE ENTIRE SUN #PLUCK IT OUT OF THE UNIVERSE TO BURN UNTIL THERE WAS NOTHING LEFT #THAT #I THINK #IS A THING THAT WOULD NORMALLY BOTHER HIM #BUT SHE WAS CRYING WHEN HE LAST SAW HER #THEY WERE SCREAMING #AND IT WILL ALWAYS BE TOO SOON #BUT HE CAN GIVE HER THIS #HE CAN ALLOW HIMSELF THIS #SO HE BURNS THAT FUCKER TO A CINDER #AND DOESNT THINK TWICE (via)](http://25.media.tumblr.com/b14adcbc7ec86061407fb481f97278be/tumblr_mn3tawQR631r0lc86o1_400.gif)
doctor who meme: eight quotes[8/8]
#DO YOU EVER STOP TO THINK ABOUT THIS DECISION #THE WAY THE DOCTOR NEVER EVER DID #THE WAY HE SPENT WE’LL NEVER KNOW HOW LONG #DRIFTING IN THE VORTEX #DOING ABSOLUTELY NOTHING BUT TRYING TO FIND A WAY TO SAY GOODBYE TO THE WOMAN HE LOVES #AND HOW WHEN IT CAME TO HIM #THIS ONE TINY NOT GOOD ENOUGH BUT IT’S ALL HE’S GOT LOOPHOLE HE CAN CLAW HIS WAY INTO #TO GET A GLIMPSE #TO SAY GOODBYE #THE FACT THAT HE WOULD HAVE TO TAKE A SUN #A WHOLE ENTIRE SUN #PLUCK IT OUT OF THE UNIVERSE TO BURN UNTIL THERE WAS NOTHING LEFT #THAT #I THINK #IS A THING THAT WOULD NORMALLY BOTHER HIM #BUT SHE WAS CRYING WHEN HE LAST SAW HER #THEY WERE SCREAMING #AND IT WILL ALWAYS BE TOO SOON #BUT HE CAN GIVE HER THIS #HE CAN ALLOW HIMSELF THIS #SO HE BURNS THAT FUCKER TO A CINDER #AND DOESNT THINK TWICE (via)
hold the phone guys
i’m chatting with lesbianmisunderstood right now and she just referred to e/é feels as fe/éls.
fE/ÉLS!
OH MY HUGO HOW HAVE WE NEVER THOUGHT OF THIS BEFORE?
Cezar - It’s My Life (Romania) - LIVE - 2013 Semi-Final (2) (by eurovision)
a/n: this fic ran away with me and all of my feelings…holy moly. I hope this is in someway shape or form what you wanted!
Tw: character death
Eponine x Enjolras
Who was there
when the skies opened up and cried?
And the broken girl sat there and prayed
that it’d been she that had died?
Walk Me Home (Enjolras/Eponine)
Title: Walk Me Home
Pairing: Enjolras/Eponine
Rating: T
Summary: Eponine always seems to work the late shift.
I Wish My Words Had Been Enough (e/e fic war drabble)
Being the most sought-after lawyer in Paris earned Enjolras a lot of attention.
Prosecuting the most renowned drugs baron in the underworld earned him a lot of enemies.
A/N: Just about every trigger warning possible in this.
Enjonine Modern AU (Notting Hill style)
Eponine is a top model. One night she’s assaulted and Enjolras happens to be passing by. He beats the hell out of the attacker - who unfortunately manages to get away - and rescues her. She’s drunk, so he lets her spend the night at his flat.
The following morning Eponine’s manager forces Enjolras to keep the girl with him until the guy who beat her is arrested.
The cohabitation doesn’t run smoothly: Enjolras hates Eponine’s world and he refuses to treat her like a princess, believing her shallow and self-absorbed. She’s sick of people who judge her withouth knowing her, so she acts exactly like he expects, rude and cold.
However they can’t deny they are phisically attracted to each other, and one day an angry fight leads to angry sex.
After, she unexpectedly opens up to him, revealing how much she’s scared, how bad it would be for her brother and sister if something happened to her. Enjolras is completely stunned and happy and already a little in love with her. He holds her a bit more tightly in his arms and strokes her hair until she falls asleep.
If you guys feel like writing a fic inspired by this, be my guest! And make sure to tag me, so I can read it! <3
↳Grey’s Anatomy + Enjolras and Éponine
«you re sexually harassing me » Éponine joked as she was watching Enjolras sneaking into the cabin before the doors shut.
« i’m riding an elevator »
The words flew away from Enjolras’ mouth with such disdain that she couldn’t refrain herself from feeling frustrated. He didn’t even condescend to look at her, contenting himself with playing with his cellphone. Since he saw her one month ago in the tiny interns’s locker room during her first day and he told her and her friends that he was going to be their resident, he was acting like if nothing ever happened between them. Sometimes, he almost convinced her and she wondered if it really happened. Maybe, it all happened inside her lovely head. She told herself that she never felt his warm breath against her neck as he was stripping her with eagerness. She didn’t hear him screaming her name as he exploded into her in the Café Musain’s toilet. Now, she perfectly understood why he was call « Doctor Apollo ». Indeed, he could fit this stupid nickname just with his wonderfull body. However it wasn’t for his incredibly handsomeness that he was called like the Greek god but for his behavior. He was as cold as a marble statue. He had never showed any kind of emotion when in was it the hospital even when he had lost a patient…
« I’m gonna make myself clear. I don’t expect anything from you. » The brunette informed him,irritated by this lack of interest. « I’m not in love with you and I’m fully aware that it was nothing more than a one night stand but now we’re working together and you should definitely move on ! »
He stopped to drum his long fingers on his phone’s screen and was staring at her. His ocean gaze into her brown one. He was silent trying to find his words and she was proud. She was able to let him speechless.
« I move on. Have I ever mentioned a single word about it ? » Eponine winced, noticing the insistence on the « I » as she felt her body drawing toward his . Attracted to him like a magnet’s possitif side was attracted by the negatif one. Of course, she didn’t love him and she was far away from falling in love with him. Her heart belonged to Marius and it will always his own. It was an obviousness. What she liked about him was his resistance and this forbidden taste. He moved in a barely noticeable way yet she saw him and took this like the tacit agreement of his surrender. She walked toward him in a feline way stopping when her bust almost touched his chest.
« This will never happen again, Éponine » His whole sentence sounded like a lie he was telling to himself.
« Then, why have I the feeling that all you want to do right now is pinning me against the wall and kiss me? » She asked him as her fingers were running on the v-neck of his pale bleu shirt. He bended approching his lips toward her ear
« If I’d pin you against the wall. » he murmured, forgetting to be cold, distant and professional. « I’d do much more than kissing you »
She didn’t wait any longer to push him against the cork board filled with medical advices for the visitors. He didn’t put up any kind of opposition, letting her taking control of him with delectation. She lead her mouth on his and passionately kissed him, their tongues gladly fiding back each other. She could hear the regular beep in the distance. Each one reminding her that the world around them kept running and the time didn’t freeze during that moment of lust. The floors followed each other way too fast.
Beep. His hands found their way under Éponine’s shirt moving from her hips to her breast.
Beep. She slowly lifted her leg placing his harden manhood between her spread thighs.
Beep. He started moaning her name as he tried to get rid of his trouser.
Beep. She slipped away from his brawny arms . She plunged into the white corridor adjusting her clothes and hair.
«How dares she telling me that I’m the one who’s sexually harassing her ! » Panted Doctor Apollo.
we’re so bored until we’re buried
The office is uncomfortably cold despite the sweltering heat outside, but the man knows the brunette across from him isn’t shivering because of the cold. No, the track marks that line her arms and the dark circles around her eyes are enough for Enjolras to know that this girl is a junkie - one of the many that he sees in his line of work. He instinctively pushes his garbage can near her with his foot just in case these beginning signs of withdrawal turn into something else.
“What can I help you with today?” he asks finally, leaning forward and folding his hands on top of his desk.
my favorite times are all the time
e/é
Her routine hasn’t changed at all since they’ve started dating, except instead of curling up in a sunny spot after her shower she curls up in his arms and he runs his fingers through her hair while she reads a book.
[x]
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at this point if you already hadn’t dissolved into tears, you started now
(Source: oedipicity)
Imagine that you’re awkwardly sitting there at a formal dance when suddenly you see a hand extended towards you. ”May I have this dance?” they ask. You look up, and find that it’s your favorite character.
Imagine that favorite character then fucking you so hard that night that you don’t think you’ll be able to stand the next morning.
