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"Ridge Claremont!" Ugh, he hated how his name sounded in that British accent. He hated how conspicuously it reverberated through the halls, and how every instinct in him wanted him ...

yes! soon! tomorrow? not today, cuz i have a book to finish, but tmrw. remind me if i forget, kay?

Non-Human. Infected. Supernatural. Hunter. The ground suddenly seemed very wobbly. No - no wait, that was just Ridge's knees. Very tentatively, he raised his hand again. Luke paused midway between ...

Fifteen? Seventeen?? Fifteen or Seventeen? Ridge knew better than to ask. If Scary Girl - Kate - wanted to elaborate, she would. Meanwhile, Beagle had climbed onto his shoulder and ...

The dude just said other realities. As in, a different reality. As in, a reality like the one in which Ridge was a 25 year-old blonde heartthrob (or snob, it ...

overlapped again

Ridge clears his throat. Six pairs of eyes lock on him. ( panicattackpanicattackpan- ) He raises his hands. "No one's bullying anyone." Slytherin knows when to pick fights. And when ...

"Hi Audrey," Ridge says. The girl is glowing - probably the happiest of the them in the booth. She has dimples (which, in another life, Ridge would kill for), blonde ...

oh oh i just realized 'you' as in me. im an idiot. There's a dark haired boy in front of Ridge. Two girls, one with glow-y eyes, one in a ...

at a fix. should i go? cyr are you going? dont want to overlap again

Ridge takes one look at the lady, at the trolley, and bolts. He rushes by coaches, the crup at his heels, everything a blur of green, red, blue and yellow. ...

Ridge Claremont : he/him, blonde, defined bone structure, gray eyes, a damn good sneer, probably slytherin, has a history of writing gay harry potter fanfics on AO3 There's a kind ...

yesyesyes save my spot aaaahh

MIRA Even as she felt the surge of hope tingling her nerves, Mira thought: I can't do this. Even as the others made plans; where to go, where to stay, ...

SERAN DIAZ SuperNatural Detective Agent| Seventh Son of a Seventh Son Sen awakens to a chill pressing down on him, filling his lungs and burning through his nose (it really ...