#aidkits

[meowmeowvirus]

Medicine and Koffey cuz yaoi

Guys I'm cooking some lore for Koffey and Medicine 🤤👩‍🍳👨‍🍳🍴🍽️

Koffey lives in the forest, in an abandoned japanese shrine near a very a privilege and busily city where Medicine is from,,

Med lives in a very strict and perfectionist like-ish household like All straight A+'s.

Med has bipolar, they mostly have depressive episodes and a few manic episodes.

Med's mother is Aidkit/Medkit, She is a very busy and restless doctor who is a specialist in internal medicine, she is a single mom with two children, Medicine and Syringe,

Med's father is Hand-soap(design not yet done), he is a engineer.

He remarried 1 year ago after the divorce, he is now married to Lychee (design not yet done)

Medkit and Hand-soap are divorced due to family indifferences.

Medicine is attracted to men, to be specific, they are attracted to Koffey.

Koffey tries to comfort Medicine during any depressive episodes.

Medicine sometimes sneaks out to meet Koffey in the forest.

Ok that's it😘

[gostivarpress]

Македонската е-спорт репрезентација повторно светски шампион, гостиварецот Павле дел од тимот

Македонската е-спорт репрезентација повторно светски шампион, гостиварецот Павле дел од тимот

Македонската е-спорт репрезентација триумфираше на Светското првенство во Индонезија и стана двократен светски шампион во „кантер-страјк“. Во финалето кое се одигра вчеравечер, македонската репрезентација ја победи Монголија со 3-1 во мапи. Тимот кој реди успех по успех го сочинуваат: Дамјан „kyxsan“ Стоилковски, Јане „aidKiT“ Апостолоски, Александар „CacaNito“ Ќулукоски, Даниел „dan1“ Глигоров и…

[redxriiot]

      I am...curious, why does he need such a big pack?

[gogolstoelicker]

could i please have some friendship headcanons for nikolai gogol from bsd? ty!

Nikolai Gogol Friendship hc

Warning(s): bsd manga spoiler, mentions of killing

Notes: BARK BARK BARK BARK I LOVE GOGOL SO MUCH AND I LOVE U FOR ASKING THIS

for him to see u as a genuine friend, u must've understood his goal for freedom and why does he want it so badly

i can go on a rant about it but that would be off topic(kinda?) so let's continue on

honestly, he probably have pranked u on more than 1 occasion

u get pranked even more once it's a special day tho, example: ur birthday

u better brace urself whenever those days came by

bc he's literally at ur door, ready with a blueprint of a prank for this special day like

don't touch him. this is a warning dONt

if u hug him, u might suddenly lose an arm in his ability

or a leg

ur head too

he thinks its funny btw

but its ok, that ability of his comes in handy at times‼️

like u forgot ur wallet? no worries, it's right here with him!

you're hungry? would u like some snacks he keeps with him? or maybe a full course meal?

bored? *pulls out a computer to play games from his coat*

injured? *pulls out aidkit*

mans equiped with everything

speaking of which, he will probably knock on ur door at 3am randomly to play games

knowing him, he's probably awake during those times

how do i know this? i married him, i would know /srs

me x gogol canon fr‼️

ahem anyways, he's really random so you really gotta brace urself for that

like u could be relaxing in ur home or just doing ur work somewhere and then u look up and

there. gogol.

only his head tho

you'll get used to it‼️ well i hope u will

he probably lets his hair down around u?

u can play with it if u want but he might get bored sitting quietly for too long

watch his magic tricks!! he's really good at them!

or maybe listen to his talks about birds or freedom!! he really likes those stuff!

speaking of freedom,

see, as much as i would like to keep this all sunshine and rainbow

he'll probably try to kill u like he did with fyodor🕴

like I'm sorry, i would really love to keep this happy and sunshine but it's gogol we're talking about

he really wants to achieve the perfect freedom so maybe u, his beloved friend, can help him achieve that?

[survivormed]

#zionprepper #aidkit #america   

[sinfullypassionate]

Fix My Heart || Peter Kavinsky

A/N: just kind of an idea that came to me. enjoy x

“what do you mean you wanna break up?!” peter yelled at lara jean in front of his house. you were currently on your porch reading, something you always tended to do on the weekends. you were a little startled when your heard your best friend and neighbor yelling.

“peter.. things change. feelings change.” lara jean kept her voice down, clicking the heels of her boots together.

“we’ve been together for almost a year, lara jean! how.. how the fuck did feelings change?!” the boy growled, running his fingers through his hair.

lara jean was just silent as she fiddled with the bottom of her jacket, she didn’t know what to say. she had never broken up with somebody before so she didn’t exactly know how to act which was pissing off peter. she didn’t even seem upset about it and you could tell that peter was crushed.

“wait is this about that john ambrose mcclaren dude?! is he why you’re breaking up with me?!” peter snarled, glaring down at the small girl who still stayed silent. but at the mention of john’s name, her cheeks flushed and that’s when peter knew.

“oh my god, you —“ he stopped himself, he just looked down at his feet and shook his head. he couldn’t believe this was happening. peter gave lara jean his all, he gave her his heart and now it was completely shattered.

“i’m sorry peter, i didn’t expect this to happen.” she spoke in a small voice, still not being able to look at him.

“you promised you wouldn’t break my heart, covey.” the boy just looked at her, heartache clearly seen in his eyes.

“i- i’m sorry.” was all lara jean said before leaning up to kiss his cheek. with that, the small girl walked away from peter. the boy was fuming at this point, he had so many mixed emotions and ended up punching a tree. “fuck.” you heard peter growl as he looked at his now bloody hand. that was your queue. quickly running off your porch, you rushed over to peter and grabbed his hand. he already knew who it was so he wasn’t startled when you were suddenly by his side.

you didn’t want to bring up anything so you just stayed silent as you gently lead peter into his house and up to the bathroom. “you really gotta learn to control your temper.” you simply spoke as you grabbed the first aidkit from the cupboard.

peter just stayed silent as he looked at you, you could clearly see the heartbreak in his eyes which made your heart hurt. you’d be lying if you said you didn’t have feelings for peter – i mean come on he’s peter. you’d lived next to the boy your whole life and he honestly was your person, you loved him but you never spoke about your feelings in fear he’d reject you and you’d lose his friendship which was something you cherished.

“this is gonna sting a little, p.” you spoke softly as you poured peroxide on his hand. he let out a small groan and you just simply dabbed his hand before wrapping it up. a few minutes passed and you were all done fixing his hand, “there all fixed.” you said, cleaning up the mess.

“can you fix my heart too?” he finally spoke and those words cut through you like a knife. he just sounded so... broken. looking up at your best friend, you gently rested your hands on his chest and stroked his chest through his shirt with your thumbs. “i don’t know if i can peter, heartbreak is hard. believe me i’ve been through plenty.” you half laughed, remembering all the times you were in peter’s position. “it’s going to be hard.. extremely hard but you’re not alone. you got me.” you told him, smiling.

you two just stayed there looking at each other as you kept gently stroking his chest with your thumbs. peter soon wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you close, he buried his face in your neck and started crying. you heart completely shattered as you knew what he was going through but you simply just rubbed his back and let him get it all out. it felt like hours passed but it was just twenty minutes before peter finally stopped crying, he pulled away from you and looked completely puffy. reaching your hand up, you gently wiped away his remainder tears before pressing a soft kiss upon his nose which made him smile.

“do you want me to stay with you tonight?” you asked him, not wanting to leave him. he was always there for you when you were heartbroken so you were going to be there for him. the boy just simply nodded his head before hopping off the counter, grabbing your hand and leading you to his bedroom. staying the night with peter wasn’t new to you, yes it had stopped once he started dating lara jean because you respected his relationship but when you were in middle school you always stayed the night with him specially when it was stormy out. you’d tend to climb in his window at night because you were always so scared and he’d just hold you and tell you everything would be okay. he was your safe zone.

grabbing one of his shirts, he threw it at you and headed towards the bathroom so you could change. quickly, you took off your clothes and slipped his shirt over your body. it was obviously fairly big so it looked like a dress on you. a few moments later, peter walked out of the bathroom and your breath caught in the back of your throat. he looked so beautiful. how can someone look so fucking amazing in just a pair of boxers? you thought to yourself before getting snapped out of your thoughts at peter’s voice.

“huh?” you looked at him.

“i asked if you wanna watch a movie while we cuddle.” he said, getting into bed and patting the spot next to him.

“of course.” you smiled, crawling in next to him and resting your head on his chest. it was just felt right.

he wrapped his arm around you and pulled you close, you felt butterflies in your stomach. maybe it was because it had been almost a year since you’d been this close to him or maybe it was because your feelings for him never went away. you just laid there, staring up at the screen once he played the movie. half way through the movie, peter spoke up.

“am i just unlovable?” his words caused you look up at him.

“what?” you crinkled your eyesbrows in confusion.

“i give my heart to every girl i’m with.. first gen and than lara jean.. only to have them smash it into a million pieces. clearly there’s something wrong with me, y/n.”

“there is absolutely nothing wrong with you, peter! you are kind, funny, talented, charming, sweet, caring, understanding and so many other things. you just gave your heart to the wrong girls, you’ll find a great girl who will cherish you and love you unconditionally. you just have to find her.” you told him, resting your hand on his cheek. apart of you wished you could be that girl but you knew peter didn’t feel that way about you.

peter just simply looked at you, staring into your eyes as you spoke. he saw something different in your eyes.. it was strange. he saw love and not just friend love but.. actual love. he couldn’t believe he was so blind, you were the girl for him and deep down he probably already knew that. biting his lip, he cupped your cheek in his hand and stroked your skin gently with this thumb.

“you always know what to say to make me feel better. you’re the best, y/l/n.” he spoke softly which just caused you to smile. he simply kissed your forehead before snuggling into you. he rested his head on your chest and you ran your fingers through his hair, just enjoying being this close again as both of your thoughts were running wild.

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[sungod55]

Amara blushed & said “Aw Vin you’re so sweet you’re like the cloudy nights & all the crickets in the world to me too” and kissed him with her hand on his cheek and then he touched her cheek and neck and hair with his other sides hand and kept kissing her hard until they both had to breathe & then Vinny kissed her neck & whispered I’ve got some sangre skittles for u if you are a good girl & say you’ll come kayaking with daddy later today… “ooooo that sounds so funnn, I’ll be your baby bat Angel today & do whatever u want to do on the water Mr Boots. Can I have some sangre skittles now please I’ve been so bad today and kinda of ignored Ty all day but might have answered the phone at 10pm but he didn’t call me then so I oozed his brain with my purple lightning. But if you give me some treats before our meal and then out at the canoe lake then I’ll do whatever you say Vinny daddy.”…. She sticks out her tongue and Vin puts 3 red skittles on it and then she takes them in and he kisses her again…. Then the food comes & Amara was so stupid crazy happy with every day with Vinny & wants to still really really really badly hangout before the week is over… they set up the food with the lil cardboard tray they gave Vinny for his burger & Amara had some shake & fries & kissed Vinny on the cheek while he unwrapped his food.. here you have the first nibble pumpkin pie. Vinny put the burger in her face while she just barely moved the shake cup thing and straw to the side.. for a baby bat it felt like a big chomp but it was a cute lil one and then Vinny said how is it and she said glubblubommm which meant good and then Vinny took a monster bite over Amara’s bite & she decided to give Ty as many chances to hangout that he can earn this week but that come Friday if she hasn’t seen then his goose is cooked & he’s in the upside down tied to a tree right side up… And Vinny and Amara are they’re grub & talked about different ways to make themselves look like old parents come to pick up their daughter Tina from school and they laughed and kissed and grubbed and eventually threw the garbage out & Vinny made sure he had his debit card from that Dino robot pigeon and he started the car with the radio turning on and playing ANGEL BY FIRST AIDKIT AND Amara kissed Vin’s other cheek as he put the car into reverse and look back….

[berrym00n]

If a queens first born is named aid, then would he be first aidkit

fhfghfghfs........ u guys kill me w shit like this

[warrengrian]

Dark clouds covered the evening sky, heavy rain falling from uptop and splashing on the ground below, many puddles forming. Houses illuminated the streets in a soft yellow glow, the sound of children running home sounding through the streets. In the distant, the big city was in view with its many tall skyscrapers and lighting, showing many people working late at a thursday night.

A pair of feet ran along the sidewalk in the rain, loud splashing as he moved at a quick pace, sobs falling from his lips as he shook. His eyes were red and puffy, cheeks covered in tears and bruises, noise bleeding and knuckles bloody. He was detatched, his brain only telling him to run to his friends house to get to safety. Why to safety? He forgot. His brain shut off everything. He just kept running and running, ignoring any pain in his body as he did.

After awhile he stood infront of the house in question, leaning with his shaky hands against the door while he tried to catch his breath but he couldnt. He was too overwhelmed. After a few seconds he quickly knocked at the door despite his pain in his knuckles, wincing and another sob leaving him at his overworked body. God he was tired. He just wanted to collapse.

After a minute the door swung open and his eyes met soft ones before they quickly turned into worry and shock. "Oh shit..Alex what happened?" Jasper asked but Alex couldnt hear much. He felt his hands being enveloped, shivering and wincing a little before he leaned into the warmth. Tears still were rolling down his bruised cheeks, occasional hiccups and sobs leaving him. He was quickly lead inside and to the couch.

He could hear a gasp before he was approached by another person but he couldnt tell who. Maybe one of Jaspers parents? Probably. After a bit he was sat down on the couch and he could feel more weight pushing the couch down beneath him before a comforting arm wrapped around his shouldersm

He sobbed softly, leaning in and burying his face in the shoulder of Jasper, glasses pushed askew. But he voiced no sound. He couldnt. No way he could talk about what happened. He never did. But it never got this bad so maybe he had to. But he cant and he wouldnt.

He could hear noises coming from the room next door, but not much. All he heard were was the rain outside and just now he realized how soaked and cold he was. Alex sneezed, shivering as he scooted more into the warm embrace.

He heard a small sigh next to him before Jasper got up, triggering a sudden panic in himself. He franctically clung to his hand and arm, sobbing as he tried to pull him back next to him. He didnt wanna be alone. The thought of being alone scared him. He felt Jasper move back and kiss the top of his head before slowly removing his hand.

"I'll be back in a second Alex, m'kay? I just wanna grab a blanket, towel and maybe some dry clothes for you. My mom is in the room right next door you'll be fine." He assured him and slowly, Alex let go and sunk into the couch, nervously picking at his black nailpolish and scars that dusted his hands.

What were minutes felt to him like hours. Before Jasper returned in mom came in and knelt infront of him with a soft smile. He shifted uncomfortably, anxiously chewing at his lip as the woman infront of him held out her hands. He noted they were soft and long with manicured nails.

"I need you to show me your hands Alex so I can clean out and bandage your knuckles." She requested calmly, a first aidkit sitting next to her. He stared at it and then at it hands, gaze shifting to her hands. Slowly he moved his hands over before dropping them in hers, continueing to shake.

She held both of his hands with one of hers, the other hand reaching down to grab some cotton and a bottle of antiseptic spray. She put the cotton in her lap and held the bottle, looking up at him. "Im gonna spray some on and its gonna hurr quite a bit probably but I need you to stay still, alright?"

He nodded in response and as soon as the spray hit his open wounded knuckles, he flinched and hissed in pain. Fat tears rolled down his cheeks again, lip starting to bleed from the force he was biting on it. He hated this he hated it all he just wanted to go to bed or see his mom. Sometimes he was mad at her too for leaving them so suddenly but she couldnt have prevented that accident.

He hiccuped, more tears rolling down his cheeks which left them burning from the slightly open bruises. Jaspers mom frowned a little, trying to finish it up quickly before pulling out the bandages. She wrapped them in a professional manner around his knuckles before letting go of his hands, smiling a little. "All done."

Alex stared at his hands, rubbing at the spot where she held his hands. He sneezed and as if on cue, Jasper walked in. "You can change in the bathroom if you'd like. Dont want you catching a cold." He spoke as he walked over, gently taking one of his hands. Alex visibly eased once that familiar warmth returned, slowly nodding before getting up and following to the bathroom.

Alex stepped inside the bathroom and put the fresh clothes on the sink counter, staring at himself in the mirror. His eyes and cheeks were still read, covered in dried tears. His broken glasses sat on his small and round noise, stained from the rain. He wasnt wearing his beanie either so you could see how greasy his hair had become after days of neglecting self care, dripping from being wet, even less selfcare with his face which was heavily effected by acne. His lips were bitten and had dried blood on them, same as his nose, and small scars littered over his cheeks, barely visible to the unknowing eye.

He sighed, slowly pulling off his hoodie, feelinf his necklace dangle. Once he pulled it off he was back to staring at himself. His binder sat over his chest which was then taped for extra pressure. Very unsafe, as he read online, but its how he fought dysphoria the best. He subconciously scratched at his scarred wrists, wincing before he finally grabbed a towel to dry his hair. After a few minutes of rubbing furiously at it to dry it as quick as possible he pulled on the sweater and then pulled off his pants, changing into the pair of sweatpants.

Soon after he stepped outside the bathroom, blinking a little as he had cleaned his glasses finally and could now see more clearly. He looked back into the bathroom and pointed at the pile of his wet clothing, Jasper fortunatly understanding what he meant. "We can wash them so you can take them back home. Do you wanna go to my room?" He suggested, slightly lowering his head to look at Alex.

Alex never quite realized the height difference they had. Either Jasper was tall for his age or Alex was small for his age. Most likely the later seeing how hes 16 and not even past 170cm. But he also liked Jasper being taller. He always felt safe with him like that big brother who would protect him from anything, though maybe he didnt see him as big brother. He shook the thought away, nodding before following the other to his room.

Once lead inside, he quickly seated himself on his favorite bean bag chair, curling in on himself. The chair was extremely comfy and he could feel himself sinking into it which got a relaxed sigh out of him. Maybd he could live in the bean bag chair, though thatd be silly seeing as he had to go to school and try to do the minimum of selfcare to not collapse.

His gaze shifted upwards and locked onto Jaspers eyes, who smiled before sitting down across from him into the other bean bag chair. "Do you wanna sleep or spend some time? Its only 6:30pm so maybe thats too early for you." He asked, leaning back and crossing his legs in a scissoring form.

Alex thought though he quickly drifting off thinking about other things. Like how Jaspers cheeks had a soft warm reddish tint to them or how purplish blue his eyes were. A habit he did when he got lost in thinking- he started looking at every little detail of something. It was also a good distraction and sometimes he could read a persons facial expression very well like the twitch of a lip or nose wrinkling in disgust.

He hummed in response, not giving a definite answer before curling in even more himself, head slowly slipping past the top hole of the sweater which was clearly a few sizes to big for him. He gently rocked back and forth, coming up with random music in his head to distract himself.

It only lasted a few minutes before Jasper scooted closer and gently took his hands, rubbing his thumb carefully over his knuckles. Alex slowly opened his eyes, blinking at the sudden intrusion of light before resting his view on Jaspers eyes. They stayed like that for a bit, Alex able to feel himself melt at the comforting touch. Jasper somehow always knew how to calm him down.

"Alex could you..," He paused, his gaze shifting before settling at Alex hands, a soft frown on his lips, "Could you tell me what happened? You dont have to go into detail but..I just wanna help you." He spoke in a soft and calm manner, trying not to panic the other again. He knew Alex had issues at home but he never knew to which extend he always refused to talk about it when he showed up with fresh bruises, though he had a slight assumption about what was happening behind those closed doors.

A lump got stuck in his throat as he tried to speak, tears welling up in his eyes again. He was scared to talk about it. Always told to never mention it or he would lose Toby and Sadie and he didnt wanna put them through more pain than their already expierencing. He was their older brother after all he needed to protect them.

His bottom lip quivered, a sob leaving him which was followed by another and then another before he broke out on a full fleshed fit, gripping tightly onto Jaspers hands and chewed off fingernails digging into his skin though he didnt seem to mind.

He slowly inched closer before enveloping Alex in a hug, hushing him as he rubbed small patterns into his back. Alex only buried his face more into his shoulder, glasses knocked completly askew but he couldnt care less. His hands gripping onto the front of Jaspers shirt, bunching up the fabric with shaky hands.

It took quite a while before he settled down again, now laying limp in Jaspers arms and shaky breathing as he nestled into his arms. He reached a shaky hand up to fix his glasses, carefully inching back into his bean bag chair before staring at Jasper. He took a few deep breaths, fidgeting nervously with his hands.

"M...my dad caught me wanting to get high while he was...really, really drunk so..," He trailed off, gaze slowly falling low as his brain tried to block out as much of the traumatic expierence as possible, "I think he..hurt me?" He murmured, brows furrowing a little. "I cant remember a lot the last thing I remember is running here.." He huffed, closing his eyes as he sunk once again into the bean bag, eyes peeling open again to be met with the worried face from his friend.

"Alex..," He started, moving forward to hold his hands which caused Alex go flinch. Jasper immediatly pulled his hands back, setting them in his own lap, "You should've said something sooner." He finished, visibly biting the inside of his cheek at how worried he was for his friend. Now it made sense why he seemed to alway be high- so he wouldnt be too spaced out to acknowledge anything. He frowned more at that realization, sighing.

"He..said child services would take Toby and Sadie away if I said anything..I promised her to protect them even if their my step siblings." He mumbled, voice quivering at the mention of her. Her, yeah. He promised he would be the big brother they deserved.

His thoughts suddenly drifted to him. Sometimes he wondered where he was and what he was doing. Why he left them and if he hated Alex's mere existance. Or maybe he wanted to see him but he couldnt since he had no way of contacting him- after all he changed his legal name 2 years ago. At the memory of his deadname he shuddered. He hated it a lot. It was a pretty name yeah but he hated ir with every fiber of his being. Especially with how his step dad sometimes adressed him with it to spite him. He truly hated that man. At first he was giddy because he would have a dad and siblings but all turned to dust. Maybe at some point he can try contacting him just to hear what he has to say. Maybe.

He blinked when he felt warmth enveloping his hands again, his gaze sitting on his hands. "Do you want some water? Or chocolate milk?" Jasper asked, deciding to change the subject. He was glad he atleast knew what remotely happened. "Or I could make you a sandwhich if your hungry." He added, a smile setting on his lips.

Alex was never one to indulge in a lot of food, but chocolate milk did sound nice. "Can I get warm choco milk?" He asked, a slight, but on his skin very visible, soft pink hue dusting his cheeks. "With a straw if you have any my..hands are shaky." He murmured the last part, barely audible but enough for Jasper to hear who nodded, pushing himself up.

"Alright, I'll be back in a few minutes. You can make yourself comfy on my bed if you want or roam around my room." He said and with that he left again.

Alex carefully pushed himself up, wincing at the strain in his knuckles, rubbing them gently. He strolled around the others room before dropping down infront of a row of video games, pulling his legs into a scissor sitting position. He gently moved his finger tips along the many games, mumbling the names under his breath to himself, of course not knowing any of them. Besides whenever he visited hes barely touched video games in his life. He usually stuck to books and documenteries he saw on their TV, occasionally trying to solve a murder along a 2 hour murder documentry with his notepad. Quite different than other teenagers who are going on parties this age.

He looked over the row of movies next, pulling one out he had seen on TV once. He found it quite interesting with the plot of trying to stop an apocalypse though it was also very stereotypical with its hetero romances. He huffed before he slid it back into the shelf. He crawled over to the bed and pulled himself up onto it before curling up.

He pushed himself up with his feet, letting his head dip into the pillow. He sighed in content, turning on his side as he hugged himself. He inhaled, a blush creeping up his neck and a smile spreading on his lips. The pillow smelt like Vanilla, maybe from Jaspers hairwash. He felt himself going giddy, rubbing his cheek into the pillow.

Okay maybe he could be weird but it smelled so nice and he liked Jasper a lot. Yeah he probably liked Jasper alot. But he didnt bother thinking about that at the moment.

He quickly sat up when he heard footsteps approaching, rubbing at his face to somehow rid of his blush. God was he weird. Jasper opened the door and closed it behind himself, a small smile on his lips. He walked over and handed Alex his hot choco, who accepted it in a silent manner.

They stayed like that in silence for awhile, just enjoying eachothers presence. Alex sipped at his drink, nestled into Jaspers side who was scrolling through his phone. After awhile he put down his cup and looked at Jasper, lips pressed into a thin line.

Jasper looked up and put his phone down, tilting his head slightly. "Do you wanna go to bed now?" He asked and was met with a nod. They both inched back before pulling the blanket up, comfortably nestled beneath the sheets.

They've done this before. They had a few sleepovers before and quickly realized they didnt care sharing a bed and it made everything less complicated and more comfortable. But Alex blushed nontheless, covering his face with the blanket.

"Goodnight, Alex." Jasper whispered, closing his eyes. Alex put his glasses on the bedside table before laying back down beneath Jasper, mumbling an almost inaudible goodnight.

[gostivarpress]

Македонија стана светски првак во „Counter Strike:Global Offensive“

Македонија стана светски првак во „Counter Strike:Global Offensive“

Македонската е-спорт репрезентација стана светски првак во „CS:GO“ после денешната победа во финалето против Романија на Светското првенство во Израел. Откако денес во полуфиналето ја надиграа Украина со 2:1, во големото финале не им дозволија на Романците да се понадеваат на победа. Во финалето Романија беше совладана со 2:0. Павле “stYleEeZ” Стојановски, Јане “aidKiT” Апостолоски, Дамјан…

[survivormed]

#TEOTWAWKI #lnyhbt #aidkit   

[babyawacs]

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why?does?noone notice in 50years, that #jedi would carry firstaidkit s jediversion .@starwars @starwars @disney @startrek @trekonomicsbot

theydont even carry underwear on foreign planets

cant leave house without a jacket realdeal

dont be silly about scifi metaphores

I am Christian KISS

BabyAWACS – Raw Independent Sophistication #THINKTANK + #INTEL #HELLHOLE #BLOG https://www.BabyAWACS.com/

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[zwischenmenschband]

Was für ein Brett!?😮 Wir haben Michi ganz offiziell der Feuertaufe im Caktuszelt unterzogen und sind selbst ein wenig stolz auf die brutale Leistung!😌🥁 Mehr vom neuen tasmanischen Teufel an den Drums könnt ihr übrigens jetzt am Samstag, den 22ten zusammen mit Soliath Lake, WeAreWolf, StayFocused und Aid Kit sehen. Und zwar in der Mühle in Bad Kreuznach. #Zwischenmensch #soliathlake #wearewolf #stayfocused #aidkit #posthardcore #rock #live #badkreuznach #diemühle https://www.instagram.com/p/Bn9RDRZiJzJ/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1onylvmbao10u

[survivormed]

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