Can I just throw a bunch of prompts at you and you pick what you like? ('Cause I'm not picky). I don't care what days, sometime in the first half of the month, I guess.
PLL, the Liars + Charlotte For the truly wronged, real satisfaction can only be found in one of two places: absolute forgiveness or mortal vindication. This is not a story of forgiveness.
BtVS, Dawn we have a new destiny and i made them listen with small fingers and sharp knives i have been dipped in kerosene and shot onto a funeral pyre i have burned and set out to sea i rose from my own ashes again and again and again
Leverage, Parker You've got to know when to hold 'em Know when to fold 'em Know when to walk away Know when to run
Leverage, Parker/Eliot I don't know what ‘I love you’ means. I think it means ‘don't leave me here alone.’
Girl Meets World, Maya/Lucas/Riley (polyamory, pref) You stand with your hands on my waistline It's a scene and we're out here in plain sight I can hear them whisper as we pass by
Gossip Girl, Nate/Serena/Chuck/Blair (more polyamory, pref) Lights flash and we'll run for the fences Let them say what they want, we won't hear it Loose lips sink ships all the damn time Not this time Just grab my hand and don't ever drop it, my love
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PLL, the Liars + Charlotte
For the truly wronged, real satisfaction can only be found in one of two places: absolute forgiveness or mortal vindication. This is not a story of forgiveness.
BtVS, Dawn
we have a new destiny
and i made them listen
with small fingers and sharp knives
i have been dipped in kerosene and shot
onto a funeral pyre
i have burned and set out to sea
i rose from my own ashes again
and again
and again
Leverage, Parker
You've got to know when to hold 'em
Know when to fold 'em
Know when to walk away
Know when to run
Leverage, Parker/Eliot
I don't know what ‘I love you’ means. I think it means ‘don't leave me here alone.’
Girl Meets World, Maya/Lucas/Riley (polyamory, pref)
You stand with your hands on my waistline
It's a scene and we're out here in plain sight
I can hear them whisper as we pass by
Gossip Girl, Nate/Serena/Chuck/Blair (more polyamory, pref)
Lights flash and we'll run for the fences
Let them say what they want, we won't hear it
Loose lips sink ships all the damn time
Not this time
Just grab my hand and don't ever drop it, my love
I thought Leverage deserved an extra prompt ;)