How I Met Your Mother Season 8 Episode 15 "P.S. I Cinta You"

What am I doing here? In his building. In front of his apartment. What was I thinking? What if he is at home? What if they are at home? What am I going to tell him? Why are anda marrying her? Oh, God, Barney is marrying Nora. Barney is marrying Nora. I berkata it a hundred times and I couldn’t believe it yet.
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“Hey, Robin, anda Ok?”

I startle at Lily’s voice “Yeah, I’m just a little tired.”

No, I’m a lot tired. Tired of keeping the appearance, tired of Berlakon as if I’m devoid of emotions and then spending hours shooting! Tired of lying to Barney and more...

AUTHOR'S NOTE- I was re-watching Sandcastles in the Sand (for the 1000th time xD) and I thought that it would be fun to write out the end scene as like a kind of peminat fiction. This story is told in the third person but it's from Robin's POV. I had a really great time Penulisan it and I'll hope anda read it and enjoy it! :D lot's of love, HouseOfficeFan7 (AKA Claire [: )

Robin knew Ted would have to leave soon, but she wished he wouldn't. She had been holding back tears all night and she knew that once she was left alone, it would be impossible to prevent them falling.

Finally, the moment she was...

As we all know from the first episode of this LEGENDARY tunjuk that robin is “AUNT” robin that she’s NOT the mother and we all understood why ted told his kids about his romantic relationship with robin because of her he got a tattoo, which lead him to his (first fiancé) which lead to being a professor in college which lead to him to meeting their kid’s mother.

As much as we all Cinta the other aspects in the tunjuk (barney legendary life, robin being candid, lily being bad-ass, Marshall being Supernatural believer, ted being the geek) the whole point of this tunjuk is who is the mother and...

I guess anda would classify this as a fanfic,it's an original poem titled, "Fate". I had randomly came up w/this poem and i realized that after the 1st 3 lines it was perfect for these two. So, here it is.
(ps:i'd really appriciate comments,critism is welcome& somethings arent captialized just b/c i like them that way)

"Fate"

isn’t it ironic, yeah how we both live in a world of gin and tonic yeah.
This is just perfect, anda and me.
We don’t need to feel any better.
We don’t need some secret Scarlet Letter.
But how luscious the sweet smell of temptation is.
If I jump off the bridge will...