Day 564. Things are calm for once. No missions, nothing… nothing really to report, except I still find myself sitting here, talking to myself, because… because I love him. I love Chuck Bartowski, and I don’t know what to do about it.
Because everyone should reward their completion of a 4 month, 12 page, 60% of their final grade paper with CHUCK! *sings* na na nana, nana nana naa naaa
The man loved to read, his floor was covered in books and he’d constantly forget books around the house…He thought it drove Keera nuts, but he not so secretly loved reminding her that he was there. Stacking some of his favorites he put Deathly Hallows on top and left the pile in front of her lighthouse’s door. Little did she know that his last trip out he’d hacked his way through town to get her a ring that had never touched a dead thing’s hand.
We’ve gotten the 1 year email! Reblog this with your favorite thing about our roleplay!
New & old I love you all! -NatBat
My RP turned 1 today. 1 year of growing as a writer and making amazing friends all over the world. The best part is that we’re stronger than ever. I’ve been in a bunch of writing groups on tumblr and they think 6 months is a major accomplishment. I just feel really lucky to have SABR and the people in it. Second family, y’know. All right, no more tears and things *goes back to homework*
↳ The Doctor in “Good times” vs “Bad times
Become a writer and get published. Then you’re one step closer to achieving this. Just saying.
I love you.
One day, when my book is published, I want someone to read my novel, see this, and go…