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soul-nymph · 11 months ago
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my pov this valentine’s day
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pluviophile6104 · 8 months ago
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Two ducks swimming together, two cats walking together 🥹🩵
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7ndipity · 9 months ago
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One assumption about you: you're kinda waiting for *the one* and haven’t met them yet/the one you're with rn doesn’t feel like *the one* yet/ the one who feels like *the one* isn’t your partner yet.
(This is in response to this post from yesterday, just fyi)
You are very on point with this one, like damn.
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ottercervie · 2 years ago
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Gay ass mfs
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eventide-reverie · 5 months ago
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GUYS MY FRIEND JUST GOT A GIRLFRIEND
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picturethesoul · 1 year ago
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I LOVE THEM!!!!!! THIS!!!! THIS IS WHAT I WANT!!!!!
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A sweater home
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t00thpasteface · 8 months ago
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look at him
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for the love of god fucking look at him
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bloominflowers · 8 months ago
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"Link... You must find me."
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jinikaris · 4 months ago
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/ᐠ > ˕ マ Ⳋ birthday cat ⟢ 2024 birthday stream
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klbzplb · 10 months ago
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sorry i had emotions. happy mending grian (acrylic on canvas ig)
original by @/ ink-ghoul
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blink182times · 1 year ago
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Ugh but kissing is so fun! (2x01)
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panakoui · 8 months ago
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a new meme just dropped and i just had to draw them x
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synthe4u · 10 months ago
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masterlist
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A wave of nausea hit you, sending you reeling back from your papers. You grasped your stomach, willing the pain to go away. There was a deadline set for this work and of course you being you had to wait last minute to finish.
You glimpsed at the time, 1:03am, the paper was due at 6:00am and you were hoping to get some sleep before then.
A knock sounded before the door opened, "Hey love, you okay?"
It was your husband, John. You had forgotten he came back from a mission two days ago. You've just been too busy with work.
"I'm alright."
"You sure?"
He raised an eyebrow at you. Maybe it was the way you were hunched over or the papers scrawled all over the office desk. Or the time...Time.
You had to finish this paper now. For both your mental and physical well-being, but none of it was making any sense.
The words started to jumble on the pages.
You didn't know when, but John came back with a plated sandwich.
"It's not much, but you haven't any yet."
You mumbled a thanks before going back to writing. Your lover watched over you, waiting for you to pick up and eat the sandwich he made.
"Gonna eat, love?"
"Yeah, yeah," you mumbled, too focused on thinking of what to write. So focused that you didn't realize when John started tapping his arm in impatience.
It was only when he stood right behind you with his hand on your wrist, pulling your arm away from what needed to be done.
"You need some sleep."
"But I have to finish this!"
He grabbed your arm, pulling you away from the desk and chair. You wouldn't fight him. You didn't have the strength to do so because you were too tired.
He laid both of you down, wrapping an arm around you.
"Goodnight, love."
"Goodnight," you laid awake with your eyes wide open. Your thoughts were too big for your head and it felt like you needed rest, but you couldn't.
"I didn't eat the sandwich you made me."
"Huh?" He was confused by your statement.
You repeated yourself, "I didn't eat the sandwich you made me."
You could imagine him closing his eyes again while he spoke, "You can eat it in the morning."
A moment passed before he sighed and pulled you closer into his arms. The married couple snuggled together for both warmth, love, and comfort. They understood one another and that was all that mattered between them.
Sometimes moments of comfort like this makes one want to dream.
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utilitycaster · 7 days ago
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I truly have no patience for "criticizing a creative choice is disrespectful" as a statement. If you can't tell the difference between sending hate or harassing creators/fans, vs. saying "I didn't like this and here's why" you are an idiot. And on the flip side if you're a creator and someone says "I didn't like this" without any sort of personal attacks or hate involved, simply on the basis of critique and personal preference, and that makes you feel bad enough to stop creating then maybe you should step back and either get offline or make room for someone who has an actual creative vision that isn't "I want everyone to like me."
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achiepy · 2 months ago
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🍊💌
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mistbornthief · 4 months ago
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so, to recap Korn's pov:
family business in the shitter
police coming after you blasting Bad Boys Bad Boys etc
parents flee the country and leave you to clean up their mess
hot girlfriend you dont like cuts her losses and leaves you in the dust
younger brother gets shot, nearly dies, currently in coma, refuse to leave him (<3)
can't reach your true love you're currently fighting with
find out said true love murdered a guy and is currently on the run
reunite with true love, no longer on the outs (<3 <3)
go on the run bonnie and clyde style :)
go on the run bonnie and clyde style :(
get confronted by cop. find out 1) your younger brother was involved with your true love's younger brother's death; your true love shot your younger brother in revenge; also cheated on you with the cop (but also you were cheating on him so like this one kinda cancels out)***
fuck this cop. how dare he interfere with your love life. he is the most fixable problem here. go to shoot him.
B A D IDEA
true love takes the bullet, dies in front of you
you've lost everything, when all you wanted deep down was one person
Bonus: act your god damn heart out grieving him
Like that is such an insane clusterfuck of like what, 5, 6, 7 hours? Korn's kinda valid for just being like, you know what. fuck this
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