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@anothervictimofthemodernage, I’m always happy to find other people who enjoy Mansfield Park! :) Of course, people have different literary tastes, but as you pointed quite well, Mansfield Park really has a bad reputation. Also, cool user name! ;)
@thetiredflower, as I said, it makes me really happy to find more people who like this book. Mansfield Park is my second favourite Austen novel (Pride and Prejudice is my favourite). Northanger Abbey is another beloved novel, so funny and different from the rest of Austen’s books!
anonymous askedLydia accidentally admits to the pack that she is in love with Stiles. Throughout the day, everyone tries their hardest not to blab her secret but its proven very difficult especially when Stiles starts to get suspicious. Sci-fi Christian askedSo sad! Enjoyed it! Wish there was a sequel where they find out the truth for themselves. Happy writing! :)
Lydia chewed on her thumb, leg bouncing up and down where it was crossed over the other. She wasn’t listening to a word anyone was saying during the unofficial pack meeting, her mind too focused on the fact that neither Stiles nor Malia were here. Where were they? Were they together? Didn’t they break up last week? Were they getting back together already? She was pulled back to the conversation around her by the sound of her name. “Huh?”
Scott furrowed his brows at her, “Are you okay? Are you even listening?”
Can i just say that it makes me so happy that people are still finding and liking and reblogging my older TEW art? Thank you guys so much for the continued love!! <3
i hope i can make some new content for you soon!
Mom everyone on this site is meeting there gfs and I just want to meet a sweet girl from Tennessee who I can love and cherish it makes me sad yet happy to see all these girls finding love I just wanna find love mom
“I miss the girl I used to be; like her eyes that spoke of innocence and her mind that was full of wonder.But of all things , I miss her heart the most. The heart that loved ferociously without a hint of fear.A heart that loved so greatly the universe could burst in tears. How pure and unblemished. For she was a girl who has never been hurt. Carrying a heart that was pure love to the fullest sense. How I wish I could love that way again.”