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Pinto! #6 PLEASEEEEEE!

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“No, don’t cry, I hate it when you cry.”

Chris feels incredibly childish standing outside his sister’s bedroom door in his pajamas at 1am, but he has to tell somebody. He figures that Katie is the safest bet, as she’s basically obligated to give him a hard time as his older sister, and he’ll take that over getting shit from his friends any day.

Curling his toes in the carpet anxiously, Chris lowers the hand he has set to knock on the door and wipes his clammy palm off on his thigh for the third time. It’s ridiculous, he thinks. He’s done worse things than wake his sister up in the middle of the night. It’s not even like she has anything to do tomorrow morning‒ it’s winter break.

After a couple minutes of shifting his weight awkwardly, his chest uncomfortably tight, he manages to muster up enough nerve to give the door a soft tap before turning the knob. “Katie?” he whispers to the darkness. Chris can hear the sheets rustle as she rolls over in bed, squinting at him in the doorway.

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Direction to Perfection – EntreNous – Star Trek RPF [Chapter 4/5]

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Summary:

One more glance at those beautifully muscled arms reminded Zach that this man’s amazing body also came attached to one thing at the top of Zach’s Do Not Want list: a grubby kid clinging to him.

Or, Chris Pine is a gorgeous as fuck, super smart, older guy Zach wants to hook up with pronto. But why does Chris have to come with a five-year-old son?

From Chapter Four (now at ao3):

He stopped and made himself exhale slowly.  "So what should I do?  Text
him and ask if we’re on?  Or no, do you think I should leave it in his
court?  Maybe give him space, and let him get in touch with me?  I mean,
if it turns out he doesn’t mind that I told his beautiful ex that she’s
a bad parent right before I essentially made his kid cry?“

Or start from the beginning!

Direction to Perfection – EntreNous – Star Trek RPF [Chapter 4/5]

Dear 1037148,” wrote one admirer to a golden elm in May. “You deserve to be known by more than a number. I love you. Always and forever.

Email-a-Tree Service Doesn’t Go As Planned in the Best Possible Way – The Atlantic

Melbourne gave their trees ID numbers and email addresses so residents could report downed branches or other problems. Instead, people starting writing their trees love letters. 

Sometimes, the trees even write back: 

To: Green Leaf Elm, Tree ID 1022165   29 May 2015   Dear Green Leaf Elm, I hope you like living at St. Mary’s. Most of the time I like it too. I have exams coming up and I should be busy studying. You do not have exams because you are a tree. I don’t think that there is much more to talk about as we don’t have a lot in common, you being a tree and such. But I’m glad we’re in this together. Cheers, F”

29 May 2015  Hello F, I do like living here. I hope you do well in your exams. Research has shown that nature can influence the way people learn in a positive way, so I hope I inspire your learning. Best wishes, Green Leaf Elm, Tree ID 1022165

I am so completely charmed by this. 

(via chels)