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mmcoconut:

Punch me in the face if I draw him again thanks
That’ll deep #quote #fangirl  #rainbowrowel
Neal/Swanfire unanswered questions

nothereforyourbs:

1.Why didn’t Neal acknowledge Emma kept their car after she got out of jail?

2.How did Emma even know where the car was once she got out?

3.Did Neal leave it in the parking lot near the prison?

4.What was the point in Charley’s girl during their seperate scenes in NYC?

5. Was that their…

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