The Other Night I Had A Dream.

The other night I had a dream.

So I have had several dreams I can remember but this is the most recent. 

So I was in Chick-fl-a with my tutor and we just got done with our session and I paid for two chocolate cakes. They had like fifteen different cakes on the back of the wall near me. They had just given me my cakes when a boy I use to know came into the door next to my table and went, “Hey [my name].” And so I got up and left my cakes and walked out the front door and he was sitting there and he got up smiled at me and yelled, “Hey [my name]!” I smiled and waved back and then I remembered my cakes so I remembered them I ran and couldn't find my cakes and I looked over and THERE WAS ONLY HALF A CAKE AND ANOTHER ONE HAD ONLY ABOUT A FOURTH LEFT. I was so devestaded. I told the cashier what happened and she freaking said to me, “Well there’s no more left.” AND WOULDN’T GIVE ME A REFUND OR MORE CAKE. I woke up sad I didn’t have cake, money, or the guy. 

I literally notice all of these things from the haircut to the smile.

What INFJs don’t notice: haircuts, new furniture, what everybody is wearing, how things are organized

What INFJs do notice: the subtle difference between a genuine and forced smile, when someone is talking about something that makes them truly happy, when a person feels uncomfortable around someone else

Hello! Can you please write a Rex oneshot with the prompt "What a nice little sound, I think I’ll bite there again." and/or "I love it when you're rough"? You don't have to write it if you don't want to 😊 I hope you feel better soon!

Authors note: I love Rex too much, so I loved writing some smut out for you guys! I haven’t written too much smut so I am sorry if it isn’t that good. 

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Warnings: Smutty smut smut! 

The love of her life has been gone for two months, no private transmissions, no private messages, but she knew he was alive from the transmissions sent to the council by General Skywalker. With the transmissions Y/n saw him with his helmet off, she couldn’t stop admiring how handsome he was, along with how tired he was. So when the news arrived to her that General Skywalker and his battalion were returning to Coruscant she almost jumped up in excitement. Throughout the day Y/n did what she did nearly other day, but with a little excited jump in her steps, some of the others noticed, but she just blamed it on waking up well. They could be back any hour, and Y/n paid very close attention to the details of who was coming into the hangar bay. The day went on, and Y/n became much more tired and hopeless, thinking that they would be here by tomorrow, so she returned to her chambers. It seemed as if she only closed her eyes for a moment, but the sound of quiet knocking awoke her.

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I want to write a clone fanfiction. Does anyone have any suggestions on who and what i should write on? The good Captain Dinosaur? Or the numeral flirt? I don't know what to do.

God I love this gif of him. Look how handsome he is.