pipervaughn:

Giveaway - Moonlight Becomes You - Paperback

So I ended up with 3 more copies of the Moonlight Becomes You paperback than I originally anticipated. What does that mean? Giveaway time! Who wants one of these pretties? :D Just reblog or like this post to be entered (double the entries if you do both). Winner will be chosen by random drawing after the giveaway closes. (Autographed or not, up to you.)

Contest open worldwide! (Just be aware, this book is m/m romance and contains graphic sexual content. Be sure you can receive these types of books wherever you are because I can’t be held responsible if it gets snagged by customs.)

Closes: Monday, 4/14, at 11PM CDT. 

Now, technically, these books are intended for people 18 and older. I can’t exactly check your age, but if you like/reblog, I’m considering it confirmation of your legal age. :) 

Also, please note, as stated above, this is for a copy of the physical paperback. Don’t enter unless you’re comfortable giving me your address. I’ve hosted dozens of contests like this over the years, and I can assure you your address will be safe with me and not used for anything aside from shipping you the book if/when you win. :) 

Any questions, let me know! <3

engese31:

I miss Tumblr. I can’t log on at work anymore!f

So. Many. Feels.

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vegansanfrancishet:

So, I paint my nails pretty regularly these days. I also work as a barista/cashier pretty regularly these days. A few weeks back, I had a customer come in, a fairly typical, sheltered, suburban soccer mom, and she ordered a latte from me. She saw my brightly colored nails and said, “Wow, you’re so brave! My son asked me about painting his nails, and if it’s okay for boys to do that. Now I’ll tell him there’s a cool guy who does it too!” It was a nice moment, very cute.
Then, last week, she came in again, and said, “Hey, I’m so glad you’re here! I want you to meet someone!” She then brings her son forward, and says, “Okay sweetie, show him what you did!” And he throws his hands up, showing off his bright, sparkling blue nails. He shows them off, and I show mine off to him. He smiles. We fist bump.
Guys, I’ve only wanted to cry once at work before, and that was when someone ordered a large dry soy cappuccino on ice.
This time, though. This was a good cry.

vegansanfrancishet:

So, I paint my nails pretty regularly these days. I also work as a barista/cashier pretty regularly these days. A few weeks back, I had a customer come in, a fairly typical, sheltered, suburban soccer mom, and she ordered a latte from me. She saw my brightly colored nails and said, “Wow, you’re so brave! My son asked me about painting his nails, and if it’s okay for boys to do that. Now I’ll tell him there’s a cool guy who does it too!” It was a nice moment, very cute.

Then, last week, she came in again, and said, “Hey, I’m so glad you’re here! I want you to meet someone!” She then brings her son forward, and says, “Okay sweetie, show him what you did!” And he throws his hands up, showing off his bright, sparkling blue nails. He shows them off, and I show mine off to him. He smiles. We fist bump.

Guys, I’ve only wanted to cry once at work before, and that was when someone ordered a large dry soy cappuccino on ice.

This time, though. This was a good cry.

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twoearsandaheart:

so what i’m getting from my dashboard is that zachary quinto and chris pine skipped the dramatic love affair and hollywood marriage and honeymoon periods and moved straight to being old married grandpas together, complete with combovers and Mr. Rogers sweaters and fierce scrabble competitions and reminiscences over scrapbooks.

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