piecesofrie:

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dzaneena:

piecesofrie:

“Beckett!”

“Caaaaastttttleeeee!!!”

“Beckett!”

“Caaaaastttttleeeee!!! I’m here!”

Maddox: No one can save you, Beckett.

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Beckett, what do you want?

*Beckett kisses Castle*

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I almost died today and all I could think about was you, I just want you…

*thunderstorm and shut the freaking front door with the I Just Want You theme playing in the background*

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islespedia:

Natalie: I don’t get it! He’s into you, but you’re determined not to give into these feelings that you clearly have for him. So he fantasizes about you through his writing. It’s literally verbal masturbation.

Beckett: Uh—okay, so what does this have to do with me?

Natalie: I am not wearing this getup for my health. You’re Nikki Heat, he’s Jameson Rook. I need to sleep with him in the name of character research. Can you talk to him?

Beckett: And say what?

Natalie: I don’t know give him permission or something.