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#♥ ɪ ᴀᴍ ʀᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ʟᴇғᴛ ᴍʏ ʀᴏᴏᴍ ᴛɪᴅʏ. → answers ♥
blccdingout · 1 month
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@m0tives asked ; ❛ you just relax and let me do the rest. you deserve a break. ❜
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❝ c'mon, mj, i think i can handle making a few pancakes. ❞ sure they're a little burned, and a tad misshapen, but they still taste fine! probably. aunt may always made it look so easy. who knew you needed to be a kitchen wizard for pancakes? he flips the third attempt at a pancake, before shifting his attention to his girlfriend with a signature crooked grin. ❝ besides, it's your birthday. birthday girls don't make the birthday breakfast, now do they? ❞
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webslingtester · 2 years
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#❧ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴀᴜɢʜᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʀᴀɢᴇ ᴏғ sᴛᴀʀs ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴇғᴛ. // gwen + george#❧ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ʟɪᴘs. // gwen + peter (empathiques)#♥ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟᴏᴄᴀʟ ɴᴇɪɢʜʙᴏʀʜᴏᴏᴅ ᴛʀᴀsʜ. → dash games ♥#♥ ɪ ᴀᴍ ʀᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ'ᴅ ʟᴇғᴛ ᴍʏ ʀᴏᴏᴍ ᴛɪᴅʏ. → answers ♥#♥ ᴏʜ ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɪ ᴡᴀs ᴅᴏᴏᴍᴇᴅ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ɪ ʙᴇɢᴀɴ. → interactions ♥#♥ ɪ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɪᴛ ɪɴ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɢʀᴀᴄᴇ. → musings ♥#♥ sᴛɪʟʟ sɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴄᴏʀɴᴇʀ ɪ ʜᴀᴜɴᴛ. → mirror ♥#♡ sᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇs ᴀʟʟ ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ɪs ǫᴜᴇᴜᴇ. → queue ♡#♡ ɪ'ᴍ sᴏʀʀʏ ɪ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴜs ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀʜᴀᴍᴀs ᴏғ ʜɪᴅɪɴɢ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇs! → pinned post ♡#♡ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛᴀʟᴋ. → incorrect quote ♡#♡ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟᴏᴄᴀʟ ɴᴇɪɢʜʙᴏʀʜᴏᴏᴅ ᴛʀᴀsʜ. → crack ♡#♡ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴡᴀsɴ'ᴛ sᴜᴄʜ ᴀɴ ɪɴᴛᴀɴɢɪʙʟᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢ. → self promo ♡#♡ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪᴛ's ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ. → wishlist ♡#♡ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʙʀᴀɴᴢɪɴᴏ? ʟɪᴋᴇ ... ᴛʜᴇ ғɪsʜ? → memes ♡#♡ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟᴏᴄᴀʟ ɴᴇɪɢʜʙᴏʀʜᴏᴏᴅ ᴛʀᴀsʜ. → ava speaks ♡#♡ ᴡᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄᴀʀʀʏ ᴀ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ ᴏғ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴅᴏ. → promo ♡
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blccdingout · 1 month
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@m0tives asked ; someone else made these decisions for me. / peter to stella
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teeth grit together, amber eyes flashing as her knuckles go white. ❝ no. ❞ the ferocity behind that word startles her a little. ❝ no, they didn't. peter, you know who you are. don't let anything, or anyone, change that. YOU make the decisions. and this? you know this is wrong. ❞ it's half desperate pleading, half resolved knowing. it's peter. her peter. gwen's peter. she knows him. and this? this isn't him. her chest aches, tears stinging her eyes as she lets out a shaky breath, and a quiet, ❝ this isn't what she would've wanted. ❞
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blccdingout · 1 month
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tag drop : maintenance !!
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