i hope no one is reading the tags

I was tagged by @lizziethereader, thank you so much! :D

Rules: tag 9 people who you would like know better.

Relationship status: Taken 
Last song I listened to: Here with Me 
Last book read/listened to: “A Street Cat Named Bob: How One Man and His Cat Found Hope on the Streets” and it was quite a good one actually, I really like reading stories like that.
Favorite color: Grey, black, dark, wine red
Top three shows: “Shadowhunters” and “Outlander”, I really don’t watch many shows.
Top three characters: Magnus Bane, Rosalind, Portia (I don’t really have top favourite characters, so I just took 3 from my long list)
Top three ships: Wessa, Malec, BeatricexBenedick (It honestly changes every time I’m asked)

Sooo I have to tag 9 people, huh? Assuming you all don’t hate me already for everything I tag you in (some of you do): @lucifer-says-hii, @gun-under-petticoat (you two I know pretty well already, but just for the sake of it ;p) @slythaerinss, @flourishandblotted, @every-story-is-worth-being-told, @messofawriter, @britishboysandbooks, @myelephantlikescinnamon, @the-quote-books

anonymous asked:

you're disgusting for shipping keith and shiro

uhm pls 

I cannot hear you over the sound of someone who clearly didn’t read my rules and jumped to assumptions because of ( I assume ) the tag on one of my posts that I am crying over Keith &&. Shiro. Listen up my friend, you can cry over bromances as well 

now pls keep all that salty anon stuff away from me, because yeah. That’s not cool. 

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.
Move on, leave, run away, escape this place… but don’t forget about me, about us, about this town. Always remember where you come from so you can appreciate how far you’ve come.
—  c.j.n.