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Reblog to hug prev poster (they need a hug)

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ask game that tells a lot about you.

how do you take your tea / coffee?

if you could be fluent in any language at the snap of your fingers, which one and why?

when do you wake up?

what was your favourite tv show as a kid?

summer or winter?

realist, optimist, or pessimist?

rain or sunshine?

how do you mark your spot in a book?

what are your favourite shoes like?

what would your non-perfume/cologne signature scent be?

if you were a dragon, what would you look like?

is your handwriting more print, cursive, or a mix?

what colour would your lightsaber be?

what is your defining personality trait?

roller skates or rollerblades or ice skates?

are you an only child? oldest / middle / youngest?

what would your superpower be? how would you use it?

what’s your clothing colour palette?

pet snake or pet bird?

weapon of choice in a medieval battle

the best ice cream flavour

what spices do you always use when cooking?

default font when typing?

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new fic alert!

guys i have finished half of my fic. it is currently at 1,566 words and i have another chapter left

you should read it :)

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just wrote 800 words at midnight and i'm not even near half done with this one

it's gonna be a doozy (disclaimer i did cry while writing and will continue to cry as i write it because nothing good ever happens to my ocs)

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Send me a number and I’ll tell you...

A nickname of mine

An embarrassing story.

A turn-on

A turn-off

Something I look for in a partner

About my best friend

About my worst enemy

About someone I think is cute

About someone I think is smart

About someone I think is funny

About my crush

About my parents

About my siblings

Something I like about my body

Something I dislike about my body

Something I like about my personality

Something I dislike about my personality

A quote I live by

My favorite book

My favorite movie

My favorite food

My favorite drink

A talent I have

An unusual talent I have

One of my favorite followers

A fictional character I relate to

My favorite book I read for school

My favorite play

A childhood memory

My best birthday

An embarrassing secret

A little known fact

A time I made a mistake

I time I succeeded

My favorite sport

My favorite video game

My favorite non-video game

My favorite band.

My favorite song.

My favorite animal.

I pet I have.

My favorite Halloween costume.

My favorite piece of clothing

My favorite TV Show

Who I want to hug

Who I want to kiss

Who I want to punch

Something I want to do before I die

Something great I’ve already accomplished

Anything! Make up your own 

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rb this post to give the person u rbed it from a pretty fall leaf :]

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I woke up and thought to myself “let’s make a mash women edit”

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happy birthday lewis nixon!!!!!

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indeed :)

happy "is it tuesday or wednesday?" friday

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romanticize a quiet life - other snippets here

“Time s’it?” Leckie’s breath is warm against his bare hip, the pajama bottoms he’d shrugged on before bed – an extra precaution against the cold, having ridden down, Hoosier assumed, when Bob did. 

He turned enough to blink at the clock on the nightstand, felt every bone in his neck complain against the movement. It was dark enough for him to have to squint, even though the blinds were open, the bed pushed up against the window. “Almost seven.”

Leckie didn’t respond. Bill was pretty sure he’d fallen back asleep. They didn’t necessarily sleep on one side of the bed or the other, but more often than not, Bob tended to migrate towards the window, caged in between Hoosier and the wall and usually either plastered to one or the other. 

Still, that didn’t stop him from jolting Bill awake at all odd hours of the night, reaching over him to either retrieve or put away a book or — god forbid — some sort of light. 

Thinking about last night and, specifically, the heavy Dostoevsky that Bob had accidentally dropped on his bad leg when trying to put it back on the nightstand, Hoosier tugged on his hair a third time and got an incomprehensible mutter for his trouble.

“We were up at four in the Corps.”

“We’re in Indiana.” 

Leckie said that a lot, now.

He hadn’t really, when they’d still lived in the tiny, cramped apartment just outside of Indianapolis that always had something broken. But, same as the bed, same as the new complaints that are never that serious, anymore, he said it now like it had begun to sink in. Like he’d realized that they actually were in Indiana: that they were in a house and weren’t going anywhere. 

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so i just saw twisters

yeah sorry to everyone who was in the theatre, i can't help but giggle everytime glen powell is on screen. also the music was great and the plot was amazing. shoutout to my bestie lex for going with me! it was her second time seeing it and she said that it was every bit as good as the first. but i was so stressed out in the last 30 minutes of the movie i had her hand in a death grip but it all worked out in the end!

if yall haven't seen it yet i highly recommend it! me and lex's glen powell obsession aside, it was a really well done movie and you should go watch it!

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Remember the fallen

Today, July 21, would have been Captain Russell B. Rippetoe's 49th birthday. Captain Rippetoe gave his life while attempting to assist an Iraqi woman, where he and two other soldiers, Staff Sgt. Nino Livaudais and Spc. Ryan Long, were killed by a suicide bomber. He was buried at Arlington National Cemetery. If you could, take a moment today to wish him a happy birthday and thank him for his sacrifice.

the text on his headstone reads:

RUSSELL B RIPPETOE

Captain, U.S. Army

July 21, 1975-April 3, 2003

BSM W. V. & OLC (Bronze Medal with Valor and Oak Leaf Cluster), Purple Heart, MSM (Meritorious Service Medal)

Operation Iraqi Freedom

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hbo war fans: what is a line from one show that you feel belongs in a different show? i'll start:

original line: 'The only hope you have is to accept the fact that you're already dead. The sooner you accept that, the sooner you'll be able to function as a soldier is supposed to function: without mercy, without compassion, without remorse. All war depends upon it.' -Ronald Speirs, Band of Brothers

where i think it belongs: The Pacific (i feel like leckie would say something like that)

reblog and let me know your opinions in the tags!

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internal monologue after finishing abyssinia, henry

why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why

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it's me, hi, i'm the problem, it's me

(i've seen the original top gun 14 times in the past year and a half and tell myself every time that goose is going to live)

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shoutout to johnny's war stories on yt for naming the scene where speirs hooks up with i company "lt speirs goes for a run"

idk why but that's like peak comedy to me