Notebook With Coffee Stains

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taengpeas:

jibunhime:

hikariistrawberriiie:

“Their gazes slid over Will-who, still standing on the table, had drawn one of his icy blades from his belt-and came to rest on Tessa.” (Clockwork Angel c: )
Um… what..?

And he actually stopped digging,threw his spade over his shoulder and walked off, without even glancing at her or saying good-bye.

“Was it basket day? Basket days were sad days for Mistress Kes.”
uhm

“Write me every day, giving new of your negotiation.” : Twenty Years After - Alexandre Dumas.
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taengpeas:

jibunhime:

hikariistrawberriiie:

“Their gazes slid over Will-who, still standing on the table, had drawn one of his icy blades from his belt-and came to rest on Tessa.” (Clockwork Angel c: )

Um… what..?

And he actually stopped digging,threw his spade over his shoulder and walked off, without even glancing at her or saying good-bye.

“Was it basket day? Basket days were sad days for Mistress Kes.”

uhm

“Write me every day, giving new of your negotiation.” : Twenty Years After - Alexandre Dumas.

(Source: loveclaire)