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imagine:

having your first thanksgiving dinner with joe and his family. your relationship is still new, having yet to hit the year mark. joe was having it at his house since it was his first thanksgiving at the new house. you stayed up all night trying to make sure everything was perfect and ready to go. currently , you were setting the table with some thanksgiving plates, you couldn’t seem to get the placement right. joe ran to the grocery store to grab some extra things, when he walked in to see you getting flustered. ‘babe, everything’s perfect the way it is’ joe said as he walked up to you and kissed you on the forehead. ‘i feel like these napkins just don’t match the color scheme of the plates, it looks tacky to me’ you tell him. ‘listen everything’s going to have some much food on it and half of them will get throw away, so i really don’t think it matters’ he chuckles. you stop what you’re doing, put your hands on your hips and turn towards him, ‘Joseph i understand that, i want everything to be perfect because quite literally your whole family is coming over, half of which i haven’t met so if you can’t tell i’m extremely nervous about it. i’m trying really hard not to freak out right now.’ joe put the bags down and quickly looked at you when you used his full name, ‘baby, first please don’t call me by full government name unless i really fucked up, scared me. second, they’re going to love you regardless if everything is perfect or not. i want you here at this house, sitting at this table, surrounded by my family and enjoying each others company. now go upstairs, shower, get ready or whatever you need to do before they arrive’. he leans over and pecks your lips while lightly pushing you towards the stairs. ‘i just want perfection that’s all. why do you have to be so perfect? i’ll go get ready joseph’ you winked at him and then turning to walk upstairs. at the end of the night, everything went perfect, joes family adores you to no ends. it didn’t matter if the table was set. all that mattered was that everyone was happy, and you were surrounded by loved ones especially your loving boyfriend that you hoped this would be the first of many thanksgivings with him.

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We didn't know what was ahead of us then. We were just two teenagers, looking up at the sky on a cold February night. So no, he didn't give me flowers or candy. He gave me the moon and the stars. Infinity.

- Jenny Han (We'll Always Have Summer, Summer #3)

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┏┓

┃┃╱╲ in

┃╱╱╲╲ this

╱╱╭╮╲╲house

▔▏┗┛▕▔ we

╱▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔╲

love and appreciate Carl Grimes

and know that Rick Grimes is an

amazing father and is not a failure

because Carl Grimes continues to Live

╱╱┏┳┓╭╮┏┳┓ ╲╲

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Reblog if you’d be okay if your friend came out as transgender

let’s see how many transphobics we can weed out

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Reblog or your mom will die in 928 seconds.

I love my mom.

I am risking nothing

I AM SORRY FOLLOWERS, I LOVE MY MOMMY

Will not risk.

sorry followers :(

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fear is toxic

makes you scared of the world

i mean think about

when we were younger

most of us were afraid of bees

those tiny little creatures

who just buzz around and make honey

won’t bother us unless we harm them in some way

that’s the thing fear

of something so small

but fear makes it seem larger



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Blame this guy named tony for this ok😭

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i’m terrified,

of you getting bored.

i want you to want me,

the way i want you.

this is that too much too ask?

it aches me every time,

you don’t respond.

it seems to me like,

you’re bored and done.

i need reassurance,

before i slip away.

is it something i did?

something i said?

there’s just one thing I want,

YOU.

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its the little twinkle in your eyes,

that draws me in more.

i can’t stop to wonder,

does the twinkle in my eye,

do the same to you?

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I’m slowing breaking myself down again and I can’t cope with it anymore.

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okay but when Charlie Gillespie replied to me not once but three times on tiktok, I cried

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If you love your Dad reblog this. If not he dies in 13 days.

don’t fucking play with me like this the fuck is wrong with y’all

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Blame this guy named tony for this ok😭