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crystallizabethine · 2 years ago
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LEZGOOO!!!!
The Crystalized hate leaving my body upon seeing this:
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Lads, ladies, and any other person of gender here on ninjago tumblr, let us celebrate this massive W
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otherworldworldy · 5 months ago
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Lilith 🌾🍃
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stillmadaboutpetra · 6 months ago
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enjoy bird noises and her jingly collar. ended up on the opposite side of the gorge than usual. im loving a 30ft leash.
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meteors-lotr · 1 year ago
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I was scrolling some Lotr shit on Pinterest and I just stumbled upon one of my old quotes that had been screenshotted and uploaded and I was fully jumpscared
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todayisafridaynight · 2 years ago
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You might disable asks after this, but every time you speak about your dad I get a little crush 😊 don’t worry it’s in a cute way I’m not about to say disgusting dirty things about your pop and call him a dilf.
if i told you you were the second person to get a crush on my dad would that make you feel better anon
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exaltedwind · 2 years ago
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The hall almost feels chilly.
Yikes she's hurt by something.
Demons maybe? A past?
"Listen--" He glances around, making sure no one is nearby. "I don't know what in the seven hells happened to you, but I was not the one at fault. I would appreciate even the smallest shred of decency." Or at least stop insulting me.
"I know how it is when you have nothing. When you are stuck fighting every day to live." I started off as a peasant living in the countryside, after all--
"But....that doesn't mean you should stop being nice. I don't care if you don't believe me. I think everyone deserves at least one nice person to talk to."
And I'll always be the constant one.
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{{ L }} "Don't let it go to that fat head of yours, I don't fuck wit' ANY of you Sonics. All a bunch of cunts don't care if some dick rider takes offense."
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Not sure if she could ever not hate Sonic.
Not when her life was the way it was all because of him.
"Oh, cut the 'nice guy' shit... it sorta works when you're a hero but not as royalty... not as a king."
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footballlover8 · 1 year ago
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Ibiza//Insta Au || Pablo Gavi
@Y/n.GonzĂĄlez
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Y/n.GonzĂĄlez: I know y’all are just here for Pablo, so here’s a little pic of him in the endđŸ«¶đŸŒ @pablogavi
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Vanessa_vasquez: Fuck Gavi, I want you babeđŸ˜»
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Pablogavi:Back tf up, she’s mineđŸ«ž
Pedri:My boyfriend looking extra handsome in that shirt đŸ˜đŸ˜©
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Y/n.González: Bruh, now you can back tf up😀
Pablogavi:mi amor😍
Pablogavi:Who let you look this pretty?đŸ˜â€ïž
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Pedri: Me, I did. She has my genes, so thank me 😘
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Y/n.González: Eyo, get tf outta here😬
Taia.belloli: Tan hermosađŸ˜»đŸ˜˜
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Y/n.GonzĂĄlez: Te quiero mucho❀
Fan6:Marry me please??😍
Fan77:She's not really lying, I'm only here for Gavi
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Fan54:Bruh Then get tf outta here and get on his page instead, tf?
Mikkykiemeney:mi Bonita major amigađŸ˜»â€ïž
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Y/n.GonzĂĄlez: Mi BebeđŸ˜˜â€ïž
Gavilover6:Gavi be looking extra good in that pice
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Not.Y/n:Of course you would say that, he could be puking his guts out and you'd say he'd look good.
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@Pablogavi
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Pablogavi:Mi PrincesađŸ˜â€ïž @Y/n.GonzĂĄlez
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Jkeey4:Mom and dadđŸ‘©â€đŸ‘©â€đŸ‘Š
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Y/n.GonzĂĄlez: JULES THATS TO GIRLS
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Jkeey4:my bad đŸ‘šâ€đŸ‘©â€đŸ‘Š****
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Pablogavi: Whatthe fuck...
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Fan66: Jules is on drugs
Mikkykiemeney:Sweetest girl on earth!đŸ„°Protect her like your life depends on it Pablo...it really does, I have a gang, I'll send them on you😗
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Pablogavi:you got it miss😅
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Taia.belloli:^^^
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Katrinefrogtfriis:Preach^^^
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Annalewandowska:What's she said,
Watch it boy
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Coralsimanovich:Amen^^^
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Daniterstegen:^^^
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Nuriacunillera81: We're watching youâ˜ș
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abioliivera: Word^
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Clauuudiape: exactly^^
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Joms_:^^^
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Sirakessie:We're capable of killing, so watch out
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Elenagalera:I couldn't agree moređŸ„°
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romarey_ventura: So if you dare hurt her we will kill you slowly
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RI9:@pablogavi just so you know, we're in on this too👍
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Y/n.GonzĂĄlez:I love you guys so much!You guys are my favorite people ❀though I think you scared Pablo a little...
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Fan98:Awww I love how they all are just backing herrrrrr!đŸ„°â€ïž
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@Y/n.GonzĂĄlez
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Y/n.GonzĂĄlĂ©z: Me and my girliesđŸ„°Also me and @Mikkykiemeney in the two first picturesđŸ€ŒđŸ€ŒđŸ€Œ @taia.belloli @katrinefogtfriis
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Mikkykiemeney: We look smashableđŸ€€
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Y/n.GonzĂĄlez: We were/are
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Pablogavi: l remember, you were very smashable😉
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Y/n.González:DO YOU KEEP FORGETTING THAT THIS IS A PUBLIC ACCOUNT!??😟
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Pablogavi:Only a littleđŸ€Ż
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Frenkiedejong:I agree with Gavi though..
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Mikkykiemeney:FRENKIE!!!
Fan38:What have these boys been taking??đŸ„¶
Febarcelona:our wags😍
Aurorapaezg: you guys are just so gorgeous😍😘
Belengavira79: My beautiful daughter in lawđŸ„°đŸ„°
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@Pablogavi
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Pablogavi:so happy that I walked in on you on accident at pedri's houseđŸ˜â€ïž
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Y/n. Gonzalez:PABLITO! DO YOU KNOW HOW WRONG THAT SOUNDS!????
Pedri: You walked in on my sister???????Have I missed something?😀
Fan53:Gavi what?😬
Vanessa_vasquez: hah! I've walked in on her way more times than your ass bitch 😙
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Y/n. González:You know my boyfriend is kind of aggressive right?🙃
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Vanessa_vasquez: Yes😛
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Pablogavi: I'm gonna fucking murder your dumb assđŸ€—
Pedri:what the fuck happened in the 3.Picture??
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Pablogavi:She passed out 😮
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Pedri: At a club???😹
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Y/n.González: yes in a club🙄 now go too sleep bitch
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Ferrrrr:y/n! Be nice!
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Pedri:Yes y/n, be nice😙
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Ferrrrr:You too you ass 🙄
Adrifebles_:how tf did you fall asleep in a fucking club?😭 @Y/n.González
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Rosylopez78: You made her fall asleep in her food one time so l'm not really surprised
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Y/n.GonzĂĄlez:MAMA!
Fan79: can't with this!😭
Fans32:Their relationship is so elite 😭I love them smđŸ€Ł
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@Y/n.GonzĂĄlez
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Y/n.González: Look at my beautiful godson!💙😍
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Rosylopez78:look at my sweet little girlđŸ„°đŸ˜
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Y/n.GonzĂĄlez:Te quiero mami❀
Fans65:Awww I love babies! I want oneđŸ„°đŸ˜­
Adrifebles_:marco is so fucking cuteđŸ„č
Pedri:IS THAT THE ONESIE YOU USED TO WEAR ALL THE TIME WHEN YOU WERE A LITTLE BABY!????
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Fan2:Pedri are you doing okey?😀
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Y/n.GonzĂĄlez: How tf do you remember that?
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Pedri:because | was like 4 or 5 😞
AndreaMartinez:We love you!😘😘
Mikkykiemeney: that's gonna be your and gavi's baby one dayđŸ„°
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Y/n.GonzĂĄlez :STOPPPPPPđŸ€­
Pablogavi: IT'S A PUSSY ON A PUSSYđŸ±
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Y/n.González: PABLO MARTIN PAÉZ
GAVIRA THERE IS NO WAY YOU JUST SAID THAT ON YOUR PUBLIC ACCOUNT
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Pablogavi:NOW PEOPLE ARE GONNA TRY TO GIND MY PRIVATE ACCOUNT YOU CUTE LITTLE SHIT
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Pedri: You know I wanna murder your ass right now right?
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Pablogavi:Yeah... had my assumptions hehe😅
Pabloismine:There is no fucking way he just said that?? What the fuckđŸ˜¶
Pablotorre:Gavi what the fuck is wrong with you?
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Pablogavi:Shut up
Alejandrobalde:| swear the doctors did something wrong when you were born
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bellafragolina · 9 months ago
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Little Wishes
Getting back into the swing of things eyo
🍓🍓🍓
Your touch brushes against his cheek. Ingo snaps his eyes to you, wide and incredulous. He starts to turn, but you make a noise of protest, so he stills. Your thumb follows the line of his cheekbone, almost petting along his skin.
As strange as it is, it feels nice. Ingo leans into your touch as it pulls away, lips puckering into a small pout until you show him your hand.
“An eyelash!” You chirp. True to form, there’s a faint, silver eyelash on your thumb. ïżœïżœThey’re hard to catch on you since your hair is so light, but I saw it anyway!”
“Thank you.” Ingo says.
“Go on!” You urge. Ingo looks to you. You’re grinning, wide and lopsided, bright as the sun above. “Blow on it and make a wish!”
Ingo blinks once, twice. The little superstition sounds so oddly familiar. In the back of his head he can see his own face, grinning and holding up a puffball of a flower.
“Blow on it!” His image demands in a voice that is not his own. “Make a wish!”
With a careful hand, Ingo takes your wrist, steadying your thumb. He blows, low and swift like he’s playing his flute. The eyelash disappears from your hand, lost in the breeze.
“I wish-” Ingo starts, only to be cut off by the press of your hand to his mouth.
“Don’t tell me!” You gasp, still grinning. Your eyes are sparkling with mirth, hypnotizing Ingo. He nods into your palms. “It won’t come true if you tell me!”
You drop back with a laugh. Ingo marvels the simple joy you display. He knows you’re strangers, but a part of him missed your carefree happiness. Simple and pure, so warm within his chest as he witnesses the creasing of your face as your nose wrinkles and your eyes scrunch up.
Did he know you? Before all this? Did you know him?
Did you miss him how he missed you?
“But what if it already came true?” Ingo asks you. You give a snort, head cocking to the side. You don’t understand. “My wish.”
“What are you talking about?” You ask through a giggle, but Ingo just wraps his arms around your waist, dragging you into his embrace. You don’t protest one bit, nuzzling against his torn up collar. “Ingo.”
The playfulness of your voice, calling his name so sweetly, makes Ingo desperate to find more simple pleasures for you both.
Hopefully his hug will suffice for now.
🍓🍓🍓
Miss the goobers T-T (it’s been like two weeks)
~Renee
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bagopucks · 2 years ago
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y/n_blg My favorite Hischier took the third one <3
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jackhughes What’s the best thing about Switzerland? Idk but the flag’s a great big plus.
jesperbratt Seriously Jack?
y/n_blg Yeah
 seriously Jack?
user15663 Nico’s HAIR? In the first?
ameliaham Switz is such a nice place to vacation to. Glad you got to go!
y/n_blg Such a blast! I loved meeting the family and getting to see where the baby Hischier grew up.
nicohischier I’m the youngest sibling. Not a baby.
vitacz15 At least Nico took somebody. I never got an invite.
jackhughes why does Switzerland leave out gear shifts in their cars? Cuz they only come in neutral.
nicohischier oh boy

lhughes_06 I don’t get that one?
_quinnhughes I only came to make sure Jack was telling the truth that Luke didn’t get this joke.
jackhughes @elblue6 mom. You seeing this?👀
elblue6 your father was on history homework duty when you boys grew up. Not me.
nicohischier Hey, Ellen!
queen_6226 nhlers. It’s a blessing they were good at sports. ^^
nicohischier My mother is your favorite?
y/n_blg Yeah? She’s cool. Nina’s my second favorite.
miles.wood44 Yeah Nico. Cry about it!
y/n_blg Oh wait- no.. don’t tell him to cry. Nico’s still my third favorite!
bmarch63 Damn. Ranked third out of his own family.
y/n_blg Eyo. Neeks, call the exterminator. We got a rat in the comments.
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reverse-punch-out · 6 days ago
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HONDO!! I DREW YOUU <33 -đŸ«
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Hondo - "Eyo? Nice stuff, dude!"
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imkillerbae · 1 year ago
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Is it bad that i wanna request for another yoru x reader angst with no good ending😭??? Any plot would be fine like reader dying or like yoru seeing y/n with someone in the proctocol or vice versa
I really really love your writings and everything and made sure i read all of them because they were all *chefs kiss*
EYo, thanks for requesting! This got a bit long so I hope u don’t mind. There were so many things I could do with this request so I kinda went overboard with the word count oops. I’m not good at writing short stories. And thank you for reading all of my fanfics! I hope u enjoy reading them as much as I enjoy writing them. I hope u enjoy this one!
If you have any other ideas, please request! I love hearing from you!!! :DDD
Every Second (Angst Valorant Yoru x Reader)
tagging: @sv03
Word count: 3.5k
CW: Angst, no happy ending, on screen character death, mentions of blood, depressed character, poor mental health character
Yoru laid on his bed, staring emptily at the ceiling. He’d lost his sense of time, being cooped up in this gray room for days he didn’t bother to count. His clothes stuck to him, and so did his hair, its dye fading as every hour passed. His eyes were unfocused, his breath shallow. The only sound he could hear was the perpetual ticking of his clock, edging him to insanity with each second, together with the faint beating of his cold heart.
He was only kept sane by the visions he had, the memories he kept replaying in his head. They were better than sleep, because even if he saw you as beautiful and happy as he remembered you to be, you still showed up in his nightmares.
He’d rather stay awake and choose what he saw than gamble on sleep and seeing you die over and over and over again. If he had to see that nightmare again, he might just lose his mind.
He buried that bad dream, that nightmare, deep inside his brain but it kept gnawing at him, crawling and scratching. It was driving him to madness. He couldn’t sleep from it. He couldn’t eat. His clothes sagged on his body, and no matter how much the other agents try, they couldn’t get him out of the room.
He wouldn’t even leave it to go to your funeral.
He fooled himself into thinking you were still here.
“Y/N L/N. I’m the new agent. Nice to meet you,” you greeted, smiling happily and raising your hand to shake his. He only stares at it with an unamused look, then he looks back at you. “I know you’re trying to get on our good graces, but it’s a dumb move to expose your real name,” he says curtly, tucking his hands deeper in his pockets.
You raise a brow, challenging him. “And how would you know if that was my real name?” You say innocently, putting your hand down.
He narrows his eyes at you. “Tch. As if any callsign would be that long,” he accused.
“You still wouldn’t be able to tell if that was my real name. It could be an alias for all you know, or a fake identity. Checkmate.” You shrugged and smiled smugly.
He scowled at your remark. “Alright smartass. Real name or not, I don’t need it to put you in your place. So, stay in your lane unless you want me to do it for you. Got that L/N?” He warns grimly, ready to turn around and head back to the briefing room.
You indulge his threats by giving him a nod, still smiling smugly. “Yes Sir. Aye aye, Captain. Will do, boss.” You were relentless in getting on his nerves.
“That’s Yoru to you,” he answers your unasked question. Finally you smile at him, and his heart skips a beat.
You had a pretty smile. It somehow sent an electric current up his spine, and he had to look away.
“Nice to meet you Yoru. Hoping we work with each other soon, you seem a lot of fun!”
This was how you both first met. You were a trusting person, even if he wasn’t the most amicable agent in the protocol. Deep inside, he was glad that you weren’t quick to judge based on his rugged and intimidating appearance. And he admired that you didn’t take his shit lying down. You were good at twisting every situation to your favor.
If he knew how short your time together would be, he would have shaken your hand. He would bask in the warmth of your skin, and he would never let you go.
“L/N, visual in A?”
“6 meters, 10 o’clock, Cypher cam, destroy it before pushing.”
“I need healing.”
“I’ll meet you in the LZ. Until then, please keep safe Yoru.”
“Don’t need to tell me twice. Make it there L/N.”
“Roger that.”
He remembered missions with you, and how in sync you both were. You watched his back, he watched yours.
“Good gunning out there L/N. Not on my level, but not too bad.”
“Har, har, Yoru. But seriously, thanks for saving my butt earlier. A little later and I would’ve been toast!”
“No need to make a big fuss over nothing. Next time, wait for me before you push. I’ll clear the way for you.”
“Awww, you’re so sweet~ Said like a true gentleman.”
“Urusai. I’m saying it as a duelist.”
“But I like it when you flirt~ More of a Phoenix trait. But it suits you too.”
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I can be smooth when I want to be.”
He remembers the banter you both shared, the friendly competitions, the names you called each other. He was your dumbass, you were his idiot.
“You’re such a dumbass! Why did you have to run in the rain? Now look at you, all snotty and icky.”
“The fuck is that supposed to me—ACHOO!”
“Point proven. Be thankful I’m here wiping your snot and changing your towel.”
“Hey, I wasn’t the idiot who left their phone on the other side of the base.”
“I told you that I would get it myself Yoru. I was literally grabbing an umbrella.”
“You took too long. It would’ve drowned if it weren’t for me.”
“And look where that got you. You’re so stupid sometimes, I don’t know what goes through your head.”
“Can you just be thankful I saved your phone? And be thankful that you’re the one who’s not sick right now?”
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yeah. Thanks, dumbass. What would I do without you.”
“You would be buying a new phone, that’s what you would be doing.”
He was such a loner in the protocol, even with Phoenix and Neon around. He never thought love was meant for people like him; people who had no space in their heart other than their own selfish goals. He couldn’t keep friendships for long, let alone romances. So, he never really gave it much thought.
But ever since he met you, it’s as if the world he knew was flipped upside down. He felt like there was something more to look forward to everyday. He had someone other than himself, and you made him feel less alone. Whenever his eyes met yours, he felt like a weight was being lifted off in his heart. His chest feels open and somehow the world just seems brighter.
Looking at you, hearing your voice, feeling your warmth, it made him want to fall in love.
“Happy birthday, Yoru~ Happy birthday Yoru~!”
He was in the basement garage when you suddenly entered through the backdoor, holding a plate of chocolate cake, crudely pierced with a single candle. He didn’t celebrate his birthday. He didn’t need to. For years, it had always been just any other day of the year. By mistake he mentioned the date to you, but thought nothing of it.
And for the first time ever, in years, someone remembered.
He rose from his seat on the floor, wearing a gray shirt and black sweatpants, his hair down but headbanned. He was tinkering with his bike, and he had oil smears everywhere. He furrowed his brows at you as you walked carefully, making sure the candle stayed lit in the drafty room.
“Happy birthday, dear Yoru, happy birthday to you~!” You finished, holding up the plate, the candlelight flickering in front of your face. “Tada! Got you a cake. I don’t know what flavor you preferred but chocolate was the safest option so I went with it.” You smiled shyly.
“L/N, you shouldn’t have
” he starts, staring at the flame as it waved invitingly. “I wanted to bake you a cake, and believe me, I tried. But it ended up in disaster so I just rushed out of the island as fast as I could and bought a cake instead. Sorry,” you apologized, and he shook his head in disbelief.
“I don’t celebrate my birthday L/N. You shouldn’t have bothered,” he replies sternly, turning back to tinker with the bike. His heart was pounding, overwhelmed. Someone remembered, and it squeezed at his heart.
Someone cared. Someone bothered to remember him.
“Hey! I didn’t get this cake for you to just brush me off! Turn around and make a wish, dumbass.” You scowled, kicking his foot. When he was able to calm his heart, he turned around and glared, rolling his eyes. “Go on,” you held the plate higher for him, and he stared at you for a moment, making his wish. After a while, he bent down and blew the candle off, earning a wide smile from you. His heart skips a beat.
“What did you wish for?” You asked curiously, and he scowls. “None of your business. Now stop bugging me, I’m working on the bike.” He waves at you dismissively. He didn’t want you to see him get emotional over a cake.
“Aren’t you going to eat the cake?” You asked hopefully, your smile fading. His heart clenches. Fuck.
“Just leave it by the table. I can’t eat right now, I’m smothered in oil grease.”
“Well, take a break! Sit down, I’ll feed you the cake.”
“Iyada. No way.”
“Just sit down! Or else I’m not leaving.”
“Fine.”
You both shared that cake, despite his protests about using a single fork. You sat on the table cross-legged while he leaned against it. He would turn to you occasionally for a piece of cake that you would feed him. Meanwhile, you talked about how hard it was to bake a cake, and he listened absentmindedly.
His heart was so full, he couldn’t focus on your voice. Someone remembered him. Someone cared enough to try and bake a cake for him. For the first time in a while, he didn’t spend his birthday alone.
“What does stiff peaks mean? Well, it means that when you pull your whisk off the egg whites, it stands on its own. What did I do? I put it in while it was still foamy and runny. I
 are you okay?” You asked as you noticed his eyes watering.
He then turns his head to the opposite direction, a few tears fall from his eyes, and he quickly wipes them away. “Oil grease,” he mutters, and you believed him. And while you continued talking, he took a big breath.
This was the best birthday celebration he ever had. He really didn’t wish for anything when he blew the candle, but now he was truly making one: he wished to spend the rest of his birthdays with you.
You stayed with him as he worked on his bike back then. He should have told you how he felt then, so that your time as lovers was longer. Even if it was just by a few weeks.
He’d make every second he had with you count.
“W-why are we separating from the crowd?” You laughed as he dragged you to the terrace. The party going on inside the base was getting rowdy, and he wanted you all to himself.
You had a martini on your hand, topped with a grape pierced with a mini umbrella. You were a bit flustered from the alcohol, and so was he. He needed the extra liquid courage. Because as much as he was unafraid to push sites with the threat of bullets going through his skull, he was more scared of messing this up.
He held your hand as you both stood by the banister, the sunset over the ocean illuminating your faces. With the dewy sunset glow on your face, your hair gracefully flowing to ocean breeze, and your smile that he adored so much, he felt so in love. He couldn’t keep it to himself anymore.
“What?” You smiled shyly, primping your hair, feeling a bit conscious from his staring. He squeezed your hand, willing himself to speak.
He remembered this memory so vividly. If only he knew, he’d repeat these same words to you everyday.
“Y/N L/N, what I feel about you is hard to explain. And I know I’ll fuck up my words anytime I try. The best way to go about it was to just explain what I go through whenever you’re with me, and whenever you’re gone.
“Y/N, when I’m with you, I feel weightless. I never understood what butterflies in the stomach meant until you came into my life. Whenever you’re close to me, my heart beats so fast as if I ran a marathon across the globe. Whichever direction I chose to run, I always kept coming back to you.
“And when you’re gone, the world just seems so foreign. My day doesn’t go by without the thought of you. I admit that I’m very selfish with my time. In this line of work, there isn’t an abundance of it, but somehow for you, I am not selfish. Keep me up at night, occupy my daydream. Take all my time, waste it if you’d like. Just as long as I’m with you in every second of it.
“I
 fuck. Okay, fuck it. I love you. That’s the shortest way to put it.” He blurted out, grimacing. He was so focused on spilling his heart out that he didn’t notice that you were blushing madly against the sunlight. He looks at you as you stared at him with wide eyes, mouth agape. “Yoru
” you whispered, and he avoids your eyes.
“I know. I sound so pathetic right now. But the more I spend time with you, the harder it gets to pretend I don’t want you that way. I was never looking for anything like this, but
 you’re all I want now.” He sighs, leaning on the banister.
You stood there frozen, too shocked to even say anything. You knew Yoru as someone who just kept to himself, he didn’t like sharing his emotions. Sure, he’d occasionally make sure you knew he was mad by yelling, but you never knew how much he could keep from you.
You watch him as he grasped at his hair, pulling it in frustration. “You even make me say shit I wouldn’t normally say, kuso. I sound so disgusting right now.” He sighs again, looking back at you.
You were in tears, the sunset’s dying light reflecting from your tears.
“R-Ryo
 I thought
 you’d never say it
” you smiled through the tears. “Fuck, finally, you say it first! I fucking love you too idiot!” You cry, all the pent-up affection released as you jump and hug him, his strong arms catching you. You hugged him tightly, your feet kicking in the air. You took his breath away with those words.
“I wanted to tell you first but I was scared that you weren’t ready. And that if I told you, you’d push me away,” you pulled away, holding his cheeks as he held you up. “I fucking love you Ryo Kiritani, and from now on, I’ll make sure you know that every second of the day, 24/7, 365 days a year.” You laughed, and before long, he cracked a smile. “I
I love you too. I do.”
He smiled at the ceiling at the memory. He loved your smile, he loved your laugh, he loved the way you say his name. A cold tear rolls from his eye down to the side of his cheek. He still gets butterflies even now.He wipes the stray tear with his hand, but he doesn’t bother wiping the rest that fall from his eyes. He silently weeps, calling out your name.
“Y/N,” he weeped. “Y/N, please Y/N, come back please,” he begged. No one listened. He was alone in this cold room, rotting his life away. No one answers to him here but his own mind.
Maybe he just had to call your name harder.
“FUCK, Y/N!!!! WHY?! WHY DID YOU HAVE TO BE SO FUCKING SELFLESS?! WHY, PLEASE COME BACK AND TELL ME!” He screamed from the top of his lungs, and arm landing against his eyes. They couldn’t stop his tears. “I CAN’T! I CAN’T FUCKING LIVE WITHOUT YOU.”  His voice was hoarse but he doesn’t relent, squeezing his chest with his other hand. His wails were heard beyond the door.
It hurts Y/N, it hurts.
He wraiths as he cries, screaming and weeping helplessly. He just wanted you back, he just wanted things back to the way they were. He grabbed his head with both hands and squeezed, wanting to just disappear. He’d go in and out of this trance, and the others were extremely worried about his mental health.
Shit, the nightmare was coming back again.
“What’s your situation there?!” Brimstone calls from the comms, and Yoru shakily grabs the radio. He was bleeding from his mouth, his stab wounds leaking the blood from his body by the milliliter.
“Y/N
 Me
 Phoenix a-and KJ were all ambushed. They planted t-the spike. It’s about to detonate soon, the two are unconcious,” he struggles to say, drawing in sharp breaths. He looked at you and how pale you were. He was screaming at himself in his mind, trying to come up with ways to get you all out of this situation.
He coughs but covers his mouth, seeing blood stain his gloves. KJ and Phoenix both lost too much blood, they were unconscious. And by the unfocused look in your eyes, you were next. In futile attempt to keep you awake, he slams his fist into your hand, and you stir. “Stay awake L/N, don’t you dare close your eyes,” he warns, and you give him a smile.
Brim ran all the way from the opposite side of the map and saw how bloodied everyone was. He took one look at the spike and his heart dropped. “I can only carry two people. Can you both walk?” He asks desperately, staring at the spike.
“I got shot in the leg but I can manage. Y/N can’t. Lost too much blood.” He reasons, forcing his legs to stand up, and he fails, dropping down to the ground. Without thinking, Brimstone grabs the two unconscious agents and mounts them on his shoulders. “We won’t make it,” he whispers to himself, trying to find a way where he can save everyone.
“You will. I can still set up my barriers. They’ll protect you from the explosion, but you have to keep running. It only lasts 3 seconds.” You say, sitting up properly. You look at the spike, then back at Yoru. “You have to go, now.”
“Are you crazy?! Your barriers can only house 3 people!” He yells, his eyes wide, and you shake your head in response.
“I’ll use the power of the radianite around us to make it fit for the 4 of you. You have to go. Brim, you know what to do.” You then began to concentrate the energy you had left into your hands, and Brimstone nods. He could not speak.
“No! There has to be another way, we’re not leaving you here!” He grabs your wrists to stop you from using your abilities, but as you hear the spike ticking away its last few seconds, you smile at him.
“Promise me you’ll survive Ryo.”
“No! I’m not leaving you here!”
“Ryo, you know there’s no other way. Please promise me you’ll go with Brim.”
“Damare!” He cries, holding on to you for dear life.
“We have to go, NOW.” Brim yells. The spike’s beeping increases its speed, and Yoru gulps in denial.
“Promise me, you’ll survive.” You say one last time, and finally, he nods, chest tight. He grabbed your face and kissed you, as if it was the last time he would feel your warm lips on his.
And it truly was the last time.
As Brim grabbed on his shoulder to pull him away, and as the barrier covered him and the rest, he watched as you smiled, even in the most daunting of situations.
He loved that smile so much. Now it’s the last thing he will see from you.
It all happened so quickly but for him, it felt like an eternity. He saw how you closed your eyes as the spike detonated, he saw how your flesh disintegrated with every inch of the explosion nearing you. And he watched you disappear into the explosion, leaving nothing but a dark glow.
As the explosion pulled back, he and the others were safe. Brim stood there for a moment, trying to keep himself levelheaded as he arranged a pickup. Yoru kneeled behind him, looking at the place where you sat before the explosion, your blood still fresh on the ground.
But you weren’t there.
“Y/N’s
gone
” he cried silently, clenching his fists. “Y/N
 Y/N!” He screamed, hitting the ground with his gloved fists. Brim could only listen as the young man screamed in agony. He had lost the love of his life in a doomed mission, all because of his negligence. He underestimated the mirror agents, and now you and Yoru paid dearly for his mistake.
Without a body, Sage couldn’t do anything. She couldn’t revive you, no matter how much Yoru begged and yelled for her to do so. It came to a point where he was knocked unconscious by Sova because he was too much for Sage. They were all sad, it wasn’t just him who lost someone. But they understood why.
Yoru was always alone, and you were his only light. You saw him for who he was, flaws and all, and accepted him. You loved him, and he loved you. It was unfair. The only time he had someone who he cared about so much, and fate takes them away from him. He didn’t know if he could keep your promise; he couldn’t survive knowing you weren’t by his side anymore.
He couldn’t accept it. He couldn’t bear with the pain. He wanted to believe that you were still here, lying on the bed with him. He repeated the same memories over and over again, just so he could feel you here. He just wanted you back. He just wanted you to hug him and say that everything that happened was just a nightmare.
Your dying smile, the same smile that he loved, will forever haunt him, for every second he is awake and asleep.
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sillygoofyqueer · 6 months ago
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The Untamed review: episode one!
"I wish I was still dead" LMAO WEI WUXIAN
"You you you!!!" "Me me me???"
Bro is getting his own backstory from this random guy
HOW DID HE DO THAT??!
Her husband just wants to be a part of the situation, leave him alone
BRO IS HAVING SO MUCH FUN, HE'S LITERALLY JUST BEEN REVIVED
The crowd just pointing and laughing
He's such an actor
*fake crying* "now return my things." *stops and looks at the crowd, then starts fake crying again*
BRO LITERALLY RAN CIRCLES AROUND HIM.
Taunting the guy, goddamn.
Lan Sizhui coming in clutch
Still an alcoholic in all forms lmaooo
THEFT BUT SO CASUAL
"RETURN IT OR I'LL HURT YOU!!"
What a sweetheart Lan Sizhui is
HAVING FLASHBACKS TO HIS BOYFRIEND
"I wasn't actually gonna huuurt himmm :("
Do it, give it to him, see what happens
HOW CAN HE PLAY SO WELL AFTER THIRTEEN YEARS??? WHAT IS HE EVEN PLAYING???
Lan Sizhui is also having flashbacks woah
"Yo, we've heard this before" "nah, bro, I ain't ever heard anything played that badly" Lan Jingyi you are this whole show already
I swear you can't play a blade of grass that well, no matter who you are
Shit getting real now
HE'S FERAL, PUT HIM DOWN
HOW IS IT HIM??? HE'S LITERALLY INSANE (allegedly)
Scratching his head like bro what am I doing here
"You deserve it" cackling
DON'T SLANDER MY BOYS
Wei Wuxian standing up for his sons already
Her husband's had enough of her as well, he's snapped
KILL HIM
PUT THEM BOTH DOWN
"Hang on a minute, you're calling my old friend with romantic tension?? Don't do that, I can fix this, I know I'm insane but-- SHIT-"
Bro's got gains
I love imagining actors acting this wacky shit out
"Ugh, he's not a ghost, get it right" Wei Wuxian, she literally knows nothing about this, leave her alone
"The fuck you laughing for, you psycho??" Lan Jingyi, you are my favourite
"Those aren't actually those guys" "how can you tell?" "They beat me with their right hands â˜șïžđŸ€­"
Nobody's questioning how the lunatic knows this stuff though
DISTINGUISHED JUNIORS, MAY I DRAW YOUR ATTENTION TO THE TWITCHING LEFT ARM ON THE WOMAN RIGHT BEHIND YOU??? DO NONE OF YOU HAVE THE MIND TO TURN AROUND?
Bro tried to snatch his hair
"Guys, the evil thing is scared of talismans EVERYONE STRIP-" *proceed to tug off their outer robes in perfect unison*
Nice catch on behalf of the demon
Wei Wuxian is sooo plotting
"get up, whores, time to work"
AAAAHAHHHAAHHHHH
HE'S HERE
IT'S HIM
LAN WANGJI!!!!!!!!!!!!
You can't tease me like that and go back to the fight
Cool fight though
Wei Wuxian jury fucking flicked some shit
"I know that magic anywhere, it's my BOYFRIEND HIDE"
Lan Wangji literally ascended from nowhere like Jesus
AND HE STICKS THE LANDING
The way the juniors' faces all light up at the sight of him 😭
Those puppy dog eyes that Wei Wuxian is throwing at Lan Wangji are anything but straight
Nice hairpiece
I want a floating guqin that I can use to charm and get rid of evil things with :[
Stoooop "he's always dressed in white, like he's going to attend a funeral" AND THEN A CHEEKY GRIN
I just don't see how anyone could think they were ever straight
"Bitch give me that sword"
Wei Wuxian sneaking away
THE LOOK THAT LAN SIZHUI AND LAN JINGYI SHARE THEY HAVE ONE BRAIN CELL
"Maybe the Yiling Patriarch didn't die!" and Lan Wangji's look is literally 'don't tease me like that'
"Eyo, where's Mo Xuanyu gone?"
“Wei Ying is it really you?? đŸ„șđŸ„ș” LAN WANGJI'S INTERNAL MONOLOGUE IS KILLING ME
Who's the hottie with the fan and can he teach me some moves?
LITTLE APPLE, THE STAR OF MO DAO ZU SHI
Woooahhh, who could it be?
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mr-laveau · 8 months ago
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🍎 Audio Announcement 🍎
Eyo NeXus listeners!
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We have a new audio available to listen for my audio RP series, NeXus! We're heading back to New Orleans to spend some time with Uriah the shady vampire and share a nice meal! Check out how it goes!
Tags: [vampire speaker] [Uriah starts warming up to Cher] [Strangers to Friends to Lovers] [Vampire lore drop] [Don't ask Uriah her age] [Yes, the VA did research how to make New Orleans Red Beans and Rice and edited that in-ONLY TO HAVE TO CUT MOST OF IT OUT IN THE FINAL PRODUCT(I'm fine I'm totally fine/j)] [Learning a little more about Uriah] [character mentions]
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hellcifrogs · 2 years ago
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EYO VILLAIN SAKURA?!
please if you could, give more.
Ima sucker for ppls interpretation of canon good guys being little stinkers, little scrunkly villains
I had some vague ideas while drawing that actually :D
Imagine she snaps after the fight against Sasori and goes "you people are making it really hard for me to have Sasuke-kun back, and now you're even hunting Naruto?"
She could find his ring and join the Akatsuki to destroy them from the inside, like some sort of "Akatsuki hunter" instead... It would be nice if this was Inner Sakura taking charge of the body and we get the fully unhinged Sakura, maybe she could even learn a sage mode >:)
The only other thing I thought was Sakura killing Itachi (first he's sick and she knows how to make it even worse, second she gets decent genjutsu training to counter the sharingan - just a bit, just enough) and so she happily informs Sasuke that he was "too late so she took care of things for him".
Bonus: She realizes the mistake that it was and finally joins Obito to try and fix Naruto and Sasuke's lives with the infinite tsukuyomi. VotE pt. 2 with her vs the boys WHILE the war is going on. Once their issues are fixed, and they have super strong powerful and incredible now good again Sakura on their side, they end the war!
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theminecraftbee · 1 year ago
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eyo 18 and 25 for the hermit ask game !
18. what’s your favourite thing about the fandom?
everyone in this fandom is so like... it's so feedback-oriented! other fandoms i've been in are WAY less good about feedback for stuff but this fandom is SUPER GREAT about communicating and enjoying things and leaving feedback! it's super nice!
25. any hermit quotes that have stuck with you?
my brain's immediate thought is "did you get everything you needed?", so. oh, season eight....
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bellafragolina · 2 years ago
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Can I please have headcanons for Brassius, Larry and Clavell with a female, chubby, very very big chested SO?
They accidentally walk in on her changing, which results in a big revelation for them because they ever saw her only in baggy shirts and now for the first time with bare chest.
Thanks in advance ❀
- Anon Germany
hello my darling! coming right up!
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Brassius:
Brassius is an appreciator of beauty. He knows it when he sees it, and he loves all of it. And now is no different. Walking in to find you, perfect beautiful you, with your torso bare to him. . . It’s a sculpture he can never hope to recreate. The thought alone sends him to his knees in agony.
He laments never being able to truly capture your beauty as you stand there, clutching your clothes, unsure of what to do. You scramble to put a shirt on, but that just leads to him lamenting more and louder. You’re so beautiful! Your figure is perfect! You must let him gaze upon it! Please.
Brassius respects your choice if you say no. After he calms down, he realizes how much that must’ve been for you, and apologizes profusely. While he does want to sculpt you, paint you, he understands all of that was a lot and might’ve made you uncomfortable. But you are beautiful, so there’s no need to hide behind baggy clothes. If you like, he knows some nice boutiques, and his eye for fashion isn’t half bad. If you’re interested?
Larry:
At first, without hearing the door open, you don’t even realize Larry is there. He’s stood dead silent in the doorway, just watching you get undressed after a long day. He doesn’t mean to be creepy or anything, he just can’t help admiring the view. He’s never seen your full figure before, and he likes seeing just how beautiful you are beneath your baggy clothing
When you finally notice Larry standing there and scream or yell out your shock, you get quite a show. For the first time, Larry looks almost panicked. He darts out of the door, tripping over himself as he goes, and hides in the living room. He's mortified at how pervy and weird that was, and feels terrible for scaring you like that.
He apologies the moment you come out of the room. It's awkward, because he's trying to explain why he was just stood there staring, but everything he says sounds bad. He was admiring you, how pretty your figure is, but not in a perverted way! He's really sorry, but he hopes you know how gorgeous you are, baggy clothing or no.
Clavell:
Clavell, the poor thing, does not sneak up on you. He enters the room, sees you're half naked, and shouts so loud you nearly fall over. He's covering his eyes, stammering out apologies for walking in without knocking in his haste, struggling to get out of the room without being able to see. You take pity on him, guiding him out of the room, and he gets one last glance of your figure, your large chest
Clavell collapses into an armchair in the living room, reeling from what he just saw. He can't get the image of you out of his head. He's imagining ten million things, from outfits you could wear to things he could say to you as compliments. He tries to hash together more apologies alongside the compliments, wanting to be sincere but not crude! You're beautiful to him, in every way there is.
When you come out, he apologies again, hoping he didn't cause you too much distress. Though in reality he probably stressed himself out more than anything. He compliments you, and things continue, but you notice a change in him. He's taking you to boutiques, showing you beautiful dresses and shirts he says would accentuate your figure. He's willing to buy it all himself, if only you'll wear it? Even just for him? Please?
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first request of the new batch eyo
~Renee
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