Beckett sitting on Castle’s lap

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The fact that he ran from like the other side of the red carpet kills me (X)

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And why aren’t you talking, Beckett? You’re not still mad at me about the cup?

I’m not.

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it’s all gone.

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When they were interrogating me, the only thing that kept me going was thinking about you. | requested by stanagasm

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Happy Birthday, Stana

Stana introducing her mom to her publicist. | requested by: anon (x)

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