I am an introvert. I’m not mad, or depressed, or antisocial. I just need to not talk to anyone for a while. And that’s OK.
Unknown (via thehopefulquotes)
“Não chame de destino as consequências de suas próprias escolhas”
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Steve: *Gets down on one knee*
Eddie: Oh my god, it's finally happening.
Steve: *Falls over*
Eddie: The poison is kicking in.
y'all i am sharing my The Summer I Turned Pretty spotify playlists i created over the years please be kind
Not even bro it’s not even Gretchen because you know why because you’re famous and I remember who used to date

This man jumps from Demi Lovato to Selena Gomez to Taylor Swift like a fucking checkerboard

Watching this play out across three album was the most fun high school me had
these dumbos running into the fire while their parents losing their sight for a damn second…
Darwin shoving players while Kostas getting shoved and apprehended by Andreas..
Look how differently the treatment the two Nunezs got in here…
Darwin gotten away with murder while kostas have to go to the corner to contemplate his wrongdoing 💀
god i love this season man…
Here are a handful of quick tips to help you write believable characters!
1. A character’s arc doesn’t need to grow linearly. Your protagonist doesn’t have to go from being weak to strong, shy to confident, or novice to professional in one straight line. It’s more realistic if they mess up their progress on the way and even decline a bit before reaching their goal.
2. Their past affects their present. Make their backstory matter by having their past events shape them into who they are. Growing up with strict parents might lead to a sneaky character, and a bad car accident might leave them fearful of driving.
3. Give reoccurring side characters something that makes them easily recognizable. This could be a scar, a unique hairstyle, an accent, or a location they’re always found at, etc.
4. Make sure their dialogue matches their personality. To make your characters more believable in conversation, give them speech patterns. Does the shy character mumble too low for anyone to ever hear, does the nervous one pace around and make everyone else on edge?
5. Make your characters unpredictable. Real people do unexpected things all the time, and this can make life more exciting. The strict, straight-A student who decides to drink at a party. The pristine princess who likes to visit the muddy farm animals. When character’s decide to do things spontaneously or in the heat of the moment, it can create amazing twists and turns.
6. Give even your minor character’s a motive. This isn’t to say that all your characters need deep, intricate motives. However, every character should need or want something, and their actions should reflect that. What’s the motive behind a side character who follows your protagonist on their adventure? Perhaps they’ve always had dreams of leaving their small village or they want to protect your protagonist because of secret feelings.
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◆ you've known you would marry him since you were children. your parents had made the deal and you couldn't do anything against it.
◆ but Rafe never tried to get to know you much. he wasn't really interested in you, and you not as much in him either.
◆ still you stuck up for each other when you needed to. like when your ex threatened to post your nudes, Rafe took care of it, bc he knew it would taint his image in the process if anything like that was to happen to you.
◆ you hung out with mutual friends sometimes, your best friends being in relationships with Topper and Kelce for some time didn't leave you much choice there
◆ you didn't like his dealing, or how the coke made him act. but you didn't dare say a word about it to no one.
◆ as soon as High School was over the wedding was scheduled and the engagement announced
◆ no one but the two of you and your family had known, which meant that your friends were both excited for you and also a bit angry for never telling them the truth
◆ your floor length bridal gown was a sight for sore eyes, and even Rafe had to admit to himself that he could've gotten it way worse.
◆ it was a nice wedding, and you did your best to act more than friendly towards the man who was now your husband
◆ you danced with him, cut the cake, laughed and posed for pictures. picture perfect just like everyone expected it of you.
◆ and Rafe did the same, and more. for some reason he found it difficult to actually take his eyes off of you.
◆ he didn't like this new feeling that started brewing inside him. the idea that he might actually not need his plan B of having multiple flings on the side just to survive a marriage with you.
◆ no, the way you smiled at the flower girl and how you looked up at him through your long lashes, how gracefully you moved over the dancefloor and made it look like you were in fact floating and the way had not yet restored back to your usual shot drinking to survive a function (something he had picked up on in the last few months of having to plan a wedding with you). all of you made him be more and more interested in you, and that was what really confused him.
◆ he was never the type of guy to fall for anyone just because they looked pretty and smiled politely. but for some reason you did it all and he didn't mind it.
◆ when the night ended and you got to your hotel room, you made it clear to him that you wouldn't sleep with him. ever.
◆ Rafe actually respected your wishes and took the second bed that was part of the huge suit they had booked.
◆ but this just led to him watching you take off the dress and be left with the most daringly beautiful lingerie set he had ever laid his blue eyes upon
◆ you liked dangling yourself in front of him, making him see what he could never have because you had promised yourself to not give into it.
◆ he was your husband, but only on paper.
◆ that's how you found yourself lying in an empty bed, with him across the room from you, similarly lonely tucked into his sheets while doing boring small talk
◆ it was like a very bad first date. the bad part being mostly the fact that it wasn't a date at all, but your wedding night.
◆ you spent the whole honeymoon slowly getting to know each other and not trying to fight him on every little thing he did wrong in your eyes.
◆ once you got back home your friends were bludgeoning you with questions about how he was but you just shrugged and pretended to not care
◆ you didn't wanna tell them that you had secretly started to actually like him and that your body seemed to do even more than that.
◆ it took a whole year for the both of you to admit your feelings to each other. you caving in first and being scared shitless while confessing your love to him.
◆ and to your own and his surprise Rafe said it back instantly, no thoughts about it or anything. it was like he had just waited for you to do it.
◆ that night you slept together for the first time and you were more than impressed by him.
◆ it was like your actual honeymoon had finally started because the both of you wouldn't be seen outside of your own house and estate for a whole month.
◆ you were like bunnies, fucking anywhere and everywhere no matter what or who might be watching.
◆ the staff was scared to even walk into a room without having their eyes closed first.
◆ and over the years some might've hoped you would stop or take a break from how much the two of you wanted each other, but that was not the case.
◆ and with two kids running around and a third one on the way, Rafe was still not satisfied and he was already planning how to knock you up for a fourth and fifth and maybe even sixth time.
◆ for someone who had hated the idea of marrying a near stranger, Rafe and you really were a perfect match in every possible way
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