Anonymous asked: Horrible histories is the reason I have the strength to get up in the morning. Without it I don't know if I'd still be here. Thank you HH, thank you Mat, Ben, Jim, Larry, Simon, Martha, thank you for saving me.
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Anonymous asked: Horrible histories is the reason I have the strength to get up in the morning. Without it I don't know if I'd still be here. Thank you HH, thank you Mat, Ben, Jim, Larry, Simon, Martha, thank you for saving me.
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Reading through some of these confessions, I feel a bit scared. Imagine how Mat would feel if he saw these! Some are great, yes, but most are just… well… weird. But anyway, I love this blog and I’m pretty sure I’ve been stalking it for the past half an hour…. :DHahahaha! Yeah but just think, we don’t publish the worst ones!! :O Glad you like the blog anyways.
Thought i would point you towards this fic that exists now. It’s really badly written Baybond Angst-fluff, but i can say that because i wrote it. So yh.
Part 1 hhanon - Round Four: Live Free and Meme Hard
Part 2 (really, it is) hhanon - Round Four: Live Free and Meme Hard
I hope Mathews Birthday is the same as mine, there are rumours it might be. But nobody really knows.
ok. i had a message sent here from a Mat fan who had a dream one night and has turned it into a fanfic. she asked me if i could submit it here in complete anonymity so that there was no hate. here goes…
her words: “it’s pointless fluff, but i had to get it out.”
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Mathew had seen the tweets and knew how alone she felt. He reached her on her mobile, the number given by a friend.
Her broken voice answered almost instantly. ‘hello?’
“it’s me. Mat.
“oh my god. Hello! How are you?”
“i think we need to be asking you that question, My darling.”
He could almost hear the tears rolling down her face.
“oh really im fine.”
She was a terrible liar.
“please don’t be upset, please.”
“but i miss you so much. I’m so far away and its killing me. I need you.”
“i know. I’m here with you on the phone aren’t i?”
“but I’m in my cold bed alone and you’re a thousand miles from me.”
“no. I’m right here and you’re luckier than any of them my love.”
but his voice wasn’t coming from the phone anymore.
the bedroom door opened and Mathew stood there smiling softly. he crept over and got into bed. there he held her as she wept and let everything out.
he promised her he would never leave her side again.
Anonymous asked: I've kissed Mat
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(lololol details please? send them to my ask box (i won’t publish))
Anonymous asked: I accidentally call people Mat when I am not paying attention to what I'm saying
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Anonymous asked: His extremely thin frame takes away all my self-esteem. Then again, it also takes my breath away. Every time.
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