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littlesheeneffect · 2 days ago
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"Mitchell Pritchett x reader"
.... which mind you, do not exist thus is why I'm launching a mini series... 😉💗
Lots of Love! ❤️
@j-c-weiss, @inezrable, @nonnewt, @ineffablebrainrot41, thanks!
last google search, go
um. Tag four people.
what do they make sewer tunnels out of
@ncc1701ohno @affixjoy @the-magpieprince @twinkboimler
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eva2996 · 3 days ago
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Home alone 🙂‍↔️
I need daddy or cool friends to have fun with ❤️❤️❤️
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dinosaurwithablog · 2 days ago
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I can't believe that I'm going to be 64 years old tomorrow at 5:10 am. I still feel like I'm in my 20s, although my body doesn't always agree. 🤣😁 I think that as long as you are happy and live life to its fullest, you never get old. I am still a kid at heart ❤️ That's what keeps me going!! Life will throw so much crap at you, and if you have a positive mental attitude, you'll be fine. I always try to have fun and share joy with everyone whom I meet. That's the only way to be as far as I can see. No one can take that from me, but me so it's not gonna happen. I hope that everyone has a great day for my birthday. That would be a perfect gift for me!!! I can't believe that I'm gonna be 64!! I better buy more candles 🕯 😁🤣😍
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wix-0-nightshade · 1 day ago
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The Worms
“Jon. What the fuck do you plan to achieve with this?” Daisy asked staring at him, arms crossed over her chest.
“I plan. To find out what the hell is going on, besides…. There started to be a worm infestation. We can’t be at the station currently. You heard what Elias said.” Jon replied as he was crouched down picking up dead worms with gloved hands and setting them in a bag.
“Elias isn’t the brightest crayon in the box, he’s been,” Basira paused trying to think on how to put it, “off. Of sorts.
“You can say that twice, giving us a “vacation” till they clean the station….” Daisy muttered clearly still irritated.
Jon stood up once again zipping the bag shut before setting it in the bag against his side. He removed the gloves and threw them in the nearest trashcan. “Let’s get out of this park, better get home since there’s no siting of the woman in red. She’s been coming up more frequent….”
“Wasn’t her name Jane? Or claimed to be.” Basira asked walking beside Daisy while Jon lead in front.
“Jane Prentiss,” Jon spoke remembering, “took me a moment. Doesn’t help with all these late nights….”
“Then sleep.” Daisy said putting it blunt. “Or you to wrapped up in those old investigations? You really need to toss those back in the cabinet and move on. You weren’t even apart of any of them.”
Jon grumbled in response thinking before finding his response. “That’s the thing. It’s. I can’t. Something doesn’t sit right with me. It’s that unsettling feeling you get in the pit of your stomach, or a thought you can’t remember but try so hard. Drives you to the edge,”
“Never thought the detective would open up.” Basira spoke up listening, “Least we could do is offer a hand. Besides being on the same team that is.”
“I’ll figure out something….” Jon muttered before silence filled between them.
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They all continued walking before getting back to Daisy’s car. Jon paused looking towards a direction feeling like something was there…. Something watching. Daisy already got in the driver seat before Basira pat Jon on the shoulder. “Let’s go home, been a long night.”
“Right…. Yeah….” Jon replied hesitantly hearing her door soon close and it was another moment before he heard the sound faint crawling worms. He got in the car before another moment and Daisy drove off from the park without asking. Neither of them did as this was beginning to become normal. The paranoia.
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They were halfway to Basira’s place before Jon felt something crawl over his hand. If he weren’t so still he probably wouldn’t have notice spacing off, “Wha-“ before he finished he felt it burrow in his hand. “Agh!”
“Jon?” Basira spoke turning her head back even through the dark as Daisy focused on the light. “Better not be messing around back there-“ Daisy began before the sounds started and then grow louder.
“Their worms!” Basira stated as Jon yelled in pain once more feeling worms crawl up him not realizing how quick. Basira gone to open the door but appeared locked, “Daisy-“
Daisy tried unlocking the door all the while trying to keep the worms off, “It’s not working! Damnit! They’re everywhere!” She shouted angrily.
“Okay! Okay, try and keep calhhhaaa!” Basira began but cut off short feeling several of the worms burry into her without even noticing where they’re at.
“Light! Damnit!” Jon said while Daisy gone pressing it on without a second thought. How many were there…. They didn’t know. But the surface’s were being covered quick. It was late enough there were barely any cars but they needed to get out before getting covered by them.
“Basira, glove box. Now. Grab the gun and shoot the window.” Daisy spoke firmly and direct. She didn’t hesitate opening it up and reaching for it only to find worms fall out and took her shot. The window shattered. The next moments came rather quick.
Managing to crawl out of the window she proceeded to break Jon’s window next and helped pull him out before doing the same with Daisy. How many worms got to them? How many were still crawling under their skin? It didn’t take long seeing the woman in red standing not too far from the front of the car. The three of them dealing with pain all the while managing to stand.
Basira held the gun tight, “Jon. Phone. Radio. Call, someone.” Basira told towards him and he began rummaging through his bag before finding his phone, he called backup.
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Master Post & First
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murderofsomeone · 3 months ago
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getout-ofyourownway · 11 months ago
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I think adults need to go outside and play more.
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chongoblog · 6 months ago
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I think that we should all piss on the poor
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dkettchen · 1 year ago
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cursed construction core hi vis bra that came to me in a dream
In the dream I saw it in the window display of a hardware/DIY/trade shop, implying it was meant to be a practical garment designed for actual female constructions workers in a Female Armour level missed-the-brief attempt at gender inclusion
The practical support from the visible underwire combined with the hi vis implying it’s not meant to be worn as an undergarment, I just-
I blame my binge-reading ND Stevenson’s gender comics talking abt masculinity and femininity incl the one abt Victoria’s Secret lingerie yesterday for this monstrosity x’D
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secretly-a-trekkie · 1 month ago
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spectralarchers · 2 years ago
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Neil Ellice in “Soap's Battle Royale Checklist“ x ENDING
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gen-toon · 7 months ago
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garaks-padded-bra · 1 month ago
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Fascinating what Arissa from s5e17 'a simple investigation' considers "bedroom eyes". Would you guys consider these "bedroom eyes"
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dinosaurwithablog · 2 days ago
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I was going through some old photos, and I found this one of me when I was 27 years old. My hair is, definitely, from the 80s. 🤣🤣 I can't believe that it has been 37 years since that photo was taken. Time flies. Live each day to the fullest because before you're realize it, you're 64 years old, and you're wondering where did the time go?
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sacredwarrior88 · 6 months ago
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Which fruit are you? Find out here!
Tagging: @actuallysaiyan @beneathstarryskies @akiraiscute @randoimago @multi-fandom-imagine @iambilliejeanok @icycoldninja @abellaheart-blog @terabyteturtle @philistiniphagottini
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dodger-bunny · 1 month ago
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You know how Stan says, "Darn beautiful men! Always.. eating-eating out of my trash..." and then he looks off to the corner thinking about what he just said before adding, "Wait, what?"
Hey all my fellow fiddlestan people looking for an interesting way for them to meet.
You know what to do.
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