Kit | She/her | 30 (18+ content ahead) | Bisexual Aromantic Disaster in a Semi-Functional QPR | Kitthekazoo on ao3 | [prompts: open if you promise to behave]
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Bisexuals hate Tommy Kinard
Uhhh this one doesn't 🙋🏻♀️ sucks to be you I guess
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i have a silly little headcanon au where Stiles has always been some sort of trickster creature/Nog.-like where he feeds off mischief.
and when someone finds out they’re like You feed off chaos and you chose SCOTT “we can’t kill” MCCALL as your best friend??
And stiles is like oh buddy oh pal!! you have NO idea the emotion Scott invokes in ppl. Scott saying his mom does all the grocery shopping when Jackson was trying to intimidate him about steroids????? Stiles lived off Jackson’s popped a blood vessel whiplash for WEEKS. could NOT have schemed something so spectacular as that,
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Hey idk if you know but your tumblr is inaccessible
Huh, that's weird, I have no idea why that would be, because it's fine for me, and it's fine for Alex.... I do have "mature content" turned on for my blog, maybe you have it filtered out?? I don't know what else would be causing it :(
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He knew that business deals were a delicate balance, having watched his father maneuver them since he was a child, just as he knew his mother was as much a part of his father's business without ever being on the payroll. Some days, he wished he had a partner in his life that could take the burden of flattering and being charismatic, while he got to focus on the technical details. Every day he had to put on a facade where he was a socially capable and adaptable person, when really he had no idea how to truly handle anything. Someone, some day, was going to find out that he was a mimic rather than a real person, and then his life as he knew it was over. His heart, ever a traitor, flashed the sweet eyes and soft lips of Detective Jay Halstead from the night before through his mind, and he shifted in his seat as he forced himself back into the present. "I would very much like that," one of the technical team members, Bruce or something, said, and Greg looked to Luisa who nodded. "Luisa will put together a short list for you, with their contact information, and you may reach out to them at your earliest convenience," Greg said. "Beyond that, are there any other questions or concerns that we can help assuage while we are actively together and in conversation? Like I said, we want you going into this with as much information and confidence in our abilities." They murmured among themselves, and Greg leaned over towards Pete to act as if they were conferring as well.
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But first, they have to have a basic knowledge of something. Anything. And they don’t. They’re really-- they’re losers.
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bucktommy + limited color palette in gay & bi flag colors 🤗
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