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These are hilarious (@barnabas.and.madeline.the.neos)

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Love the new tumblr update for the app where it just logs me out after every use. That’s handy.

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Cats will sit outside your closed bedroom door beeping so sadly and brokenly and then when you finally let them in they walk around for 10 seconds and leave

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to this day i cannot BELIEVE aang called up and blew off like nine avatars just because they didnt offer any vegan options to ending the war

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So this has been stuck in my head ever since I heard it three days ago.

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The world made you what you are, never let it forget what they did to you.

more Wanda Maximoff gifs /// more Frank Castle gifs /// all gifs /// buy me a coffee!

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The suspense

(via)

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Oh my god…

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found my new favorite tiktok

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Copy that. Locked in for three five.

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Past To Present

Billy Russo x Fem! Reader (The Punisher) WordCount: 3.3k Warnings: Murder, Allusions to Mature Themes AN: This is wrote for a dear friend of mine, who knows exactly who they are, and I hope you like this as much as I did re-editing it and grinning wickedly. 

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Present

Billy moved into his office, surprised to find the light still on—adamant he had turned it off earlier. He proceeded with caution, one hand on the handle of his gun as he kicked open the door with his foot.

What he found surprised him the most.

Y/N, at the end of his desk, leg over the other, lips painted red as your hair fell down your shoulder.

“What do we have here?”

He moved into the room with more cockiness he had initially had—taken back by the fact you had even come back, especially after their last argument. Billy had sent you flowers, to nothing; he’d turned up at bars he knew you went too, only to watch you leave as soon as you spotted him.

Now, Y/N smirked the same one that made him so hard he wondered how long it would take for you to remove his belt.

“Oh, Billy,” Y/N said.

You placed your palm on his desk as you leaned your head to the side as Billy kicked shut his door. It made the walls rattle, but knew no one else was around—it was too late. No one would be interrupting him as he undid his tie a little—he’d waited too long to have you back.

“It’s your worst nightmare,” another voice said to the side, and he heard the safety remove off a gun.

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just watch it