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pokemon-my-beloved · 1 year ago

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so i played the dlc

and it was. alright? but while i was playing the teal mask, i was writing my thoughts down so i could make a little mini-review, and then i just. never posted it. so here i am now, with my thoughts from ALL of the dlc, but i have to separate it because i said. So Much. this post has teal mask stuff, i'll reblog with indigo disk thoughts

spoilers under the cut!

are my besties coming with me on this field trip. please please please

blueberry academy is in UNOVA????? holy shit i am IMMEDIATELY more interested and invested in the indigo disk

have my boy there. i am Manifesting him

listen briar i’m sure your intentions are pure and all probably but you can’t go into the great crater of paldea okay i say this as someone who has been there. leave my bestie alone

i don’t think my besties are coming with me :( one sec i gotta go say goodbye to them

okay nemona please try not to burn the academy to the ground, penny sunlight is necessary to your survival please leave your room at some point, mabosstiff please take care of arven while i’m gone

GOD i love these kids okay i’m going

i am. aware of the violet book. why

the paranormal???? oh so she’s a dork

and heath’s descendant alright that’s fine i’m no longer as concerned as I was before

OH MY GOD IS SHE SHOWING ME THE TERAPAGOS PAGE UNCENSORED????

SHE IS

i am…….. wary……. of terapagos, but continue

she wants to find it? bestie

okay so the other people on the trip are randos. three of them. this feels like salt in the wound, just a lil bit

this kid is NOT my “travel buddy” i have exactly ONE buddy and he is in paldea >:(

i’m not going to let that go i am NOT going to get over that

oh it’s my replacement besties or whatever. i’m not going to get as attached to them I’m saying this now because i know it to be true. unless these kids have daddy issues out the ass i will not get attached

okay so carmine is nemona 2 electric boogaloo except i like nemona more

sorry for continuing to play it up i just Love Them So Much

oh so we’re just going to. i was going to say block off the wholeass road but this is scarvi so. guess not

oh so this is just nemona if she was pacifica northwest huh

only one of them was giving me grief but i’m gonna hit yes anyways cause carmine is already getting on my nerves

man this is exactly what i said about arven huh. unless she pulls out a sick dog and daddy issues i’m not impressed and even then i'm not impressed cause like. quit copying homework from two characters who i already like more

mossui town is a very pokeani coded name i think

oh god which of these stupid fucking loser kids am i gonna be working with

nevermind it’s probably gonna be kieran

his hair is really fucking stupid I cannot see his nose at all it grates on me more the more I look at it. not what i would call good character design

hair’s not quite as egregious on carmine but still kind of a problem

WOAHHHHHH THE NURSE JOY RESDESIGN POG

this is literally jessie. like it’s just jessie i can’t fucking be convinced otherwise

i mean. define cool? but yeah sure this kid’s growing on me it’s cool

ohhhhh cool as in 3v1 cool. yeah alright that is cool

KIERAN NO WHY DID YOU SAY THE S-WORD

HOW DID YOU EVOLVE YOUR POKEMON SO FAST

probably because they were already like level 58 or whatever

okay so we are GUARANTEED going to get trapped in here or whatever since ogerpon was outside but i’m sure i can bust us out so i’m not really worried tbh

“you’re a sweet kid kieran” vs “wHEN CAN I MOVE IN” GHALKSJGKLASJGLKAJSG

yeah okay i’ll go to the festival of masks sure seems fun

ugh YOU

fuckin. i don’t get a mask i guess. absolutely fantastic (sarcastic)

yeah sure i’ll battle whatever

“stop using supereffective moves” she says, like that will stop me

oh is poltchageist/sistcha a divergent evolution of the polteageist line? nice!

ogerpon’s stUPID FUCKING PONCHO JAKSJKSJGLKSJG

“say chansey” is cute but i’m unsure why cheese wouldn’t work like cheese is very much in this game

oh, thank you for the candy apple kieran!

what the fuck does OUSTIN mean, game. that is NOT a word, what the fuck

wait. it is. fuck

what if i just. didn’t go after ogerpon AJKLGSJGLK

okay well i can’t leave the festival or do anything else IN the festival so

this bitch is GOING to punch me in the face i guarantee it jvaslkgjlags

apparently everyone just thinks its a kid. wild

oh that’s a cute cute CUTE face

ogerpon’s adorable. alright

I SOMEHOW DON’T THINK IT’S A KID, CARMINE

kieran i would NEVER make fun of you what the fuck

carmine you are SO mean all the time i feel like jet at the end of the sonic riders dub

oh did the loyal three attack and ogerpon defended the village. makes sense for pokemon tbh

“passed down by word of mouth” just write it down, man

OH SHIT THE MASKS HAVE TERASTAL GEMS IN THEM FUCK

i’m sorry kieran i was specifically instructed to lie to you okay listen

i guess i’m not going to the festival of masks tonight? damn okay then

okay yeah this is pretty as fuck but i’ve been to area zero and i did expect it to look like this, carmine

oh! a mitotic! hi! what the fuck!

well that’s convenient huh. i’m not getting in the fucking pool, i guess

oh briar hi! are these terastal crystals? cause i’m pretty sure they are

water? eh close enough

oh he’s gonna summon the loyal three isn’t he. that’s probably not good

kieran in our defense we were specifically instructed to not tell you this like did you miss that part i know you were eavesdropping

if nothing else it seems like he’s gaining some self confidence from all this it seems like

oh they were stuck in the monument? that’s… a bit weird, but i’m sure it’s fine

sure wish someone who could understand pokemon was here (hint hint) THAT SURE WOULD BE HELPFUL HUH (HINT HINT)

sorry i just. i Miss him

guess i’ve gotta fight the loyal three now. bet

ooh triple battle?

nevermind. this blows

you’re trying to recreate the crater crew and it isn’t working i’m not as attached to these two

oh i just noticed that the flying taxi has noctowls instead of squakabilly in kitakami that’s cool!

ogerpon was running in lil circles around me while i wrote that this bitch cute as hell

sorry for having protagonist syndrome kieran

HE GOT SO BIG

oh god HE ATE THE HERBA MYSTICA NOOOOOO adhsfjhfsfh

ogerpon cheering us on is adorable, oh my god

oh did kieran tell the village the truth i’m pretty sure he did

yup he did

i think this battle with kieran is the last of the story

oh damn he just COLLAPSED

okay do i battle ogerpon or does he just get in a ball

battle it is ig!

oh its poncho changes with its mask thats cool!

OH FUCK HE TERASTILLIZES WITH HIS MASKS JUST AUTOMATICALLY

“memories of adventuring with you grant ogerpon strength” THAT’S CUTE AS HELL WHAT THE FUCK

“memories of a partner from long long ago grant ogerpon strength” HEY WHAT THE FUCK OW

OH SHE’S A GIRL SHIT SORRY OGERPON DIDN’T MEAN TO MISGENDER YOU

her name WAS gonna be kieran but change of plans this is majora now

majora might be a guy actually i do not have a clue. i’m sure it’s fine

again. sorry for having protagonist syndrome kieran but i can’t do shit about it

carmine my home is in another country i understand what you’re going for but i live in paldea

WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING IN THE GREAT CRATER. I’M GOING HOME FUCK ALL OF YOU

kieran what the FUCK is happening bud

oh god he’s pulling a paulo from pokemas isn’t he goddammit

did terapagos get to him. is he gonna get professor turo’d

guess that’s it! i’ll be back for this shit when the indigo disk drops ig

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gilmore-angel · 3 years ago

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Destroy you ||R.L × reader

Summary: Remus fears hes to dangerous for Y/n, and one awful night confirms this, well in his mind at least.

Genre: angst

Warning(s): mentions of injury, blood, cursing, angst.

A/n: this is my first time writing angst so it might suck. This fic is loosely inspired by the song destroy you by flatsound. I might make a part 2 if enough people like this. Likes, reblogs, and comments are appreciated! Enjoy!

This is the song!! ^^

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The moon is beautiful to most. With the way it shines, rises high in the air, a full one can be mesmerizing.

Not for Remus.

Tonight was a full moon and most people didn't truly care, but Remus and the rest of the marauders were preparing for another long and stressful night.

Every full moon the marauders would help Remus with his transformation, well everyone except you. Remus refused to let you be there when hes like that out of fear of hurting you, but you never really understood why. Why was he worried about hurting you and not the other marauders, it made no sense. But you always respected his decision and stayed in the gryffindor common room, that didn't mean that you just chilled until you saw them the next morning, while they were in the shrieking shack you were up all night working on potions and different spells to help with whatever cuts they got.

This full moon was supposed to go like any other, they go to the shrieking shack and let Remus transform, and you work on healing potions. But tonight would have to be different because Sirius got himself detention. To say everyone was mad is a understatement.

"What the fuck pads! The most important night of the month you get detention?!" James yelled.

"I'm sorry! It's not like I meant to!" He looked like he could cry.

"Alright everyone calm down! Its gonna be okay!" You yelled hoping to get everyone's attention. "Listen, Pads might not be able to come but I can-"

"No!" Remus shouted. It was the first time he said anything since you got to the dorm.

"Theres no fucking way I'm letting you go!"

"Why not?"

"B-because I-its dangerous! I'm dangerous!"

"Listen Remus, you need me to come. Don't you remember the last time it was only three of you out there? I mean, prongs cant do it all."

"He wont be alone!" Peter said with a huff. "I'll be there too!"

"No offense wormtail, but your a fucking rat."

"W-well your just a cat!"

"Listen Y/n, I wont allow you to come. I just won't." Remus interrupted before you two started going back and forth.

"Why? Why cant I? Do you think I couldn't handle it?"

"Well... no I mean, you could handle it, but-"

"Theres no buts, I'm coming."

"That's what she said." Sirius said under his breath.

"Pads!"

It was a hour until Remus would transform, and you were all preparing. Little did you all know what would happen later the night.

"Ya' sure you can do it without me? I can always skip."

"No, we'll be fine. Plus we got Y/n." James said. He was confident that you could handle it.

"Right then, we should head out yeah?" Remus said with dread in his voice. You'd never seen him in his wolf form, and he wanted to keep it that way. He had a crush on you since first year, but he always thought you wouldn't like him back. I mean, how could you like a monster? He always wanted you to think of him as Remus, sweet, shy, sarcastic, but once you saw him in wolf form you would probably think of him as what he truly was in his eyes, a monster.

"Yeah, let's head out."

The walk to the shrieking shack was a quiet one, only noise being the wind and faint whispering of you and James.

"So, is it usually this quiet?" You whispered to James.

"No, usually pads is talkin' everyone's ear off like usual." He whispered with a slight giggle.

You two continued your whispering and occasional giggling until you got to the shrieking shack.

Remus was struggling to walk at this point, that's how you all knew he was about to transform. Peter went over to Remus and tied him to a pole in the shack, Remus always made them do this, saying it was for their safety.

As you sat there watching the full moon go higher and higher in the sky you knew what awaited. Remus started panting and grunting, starting to twist and turn. Peter had already morphed into his rat form, and James was about to as well. You would have been doing the same, only problem was it had been a while since morphing, last time being 7 months ago, and that was only to play with Mcgonagall in her cat form. You slowly started panicking, what if you didn't turn in time, what would happen?

Remus started screaming in pain, growing hair all over his body, bones moving in ways they shouldn't. You were still trying to morph, but failing. Soon enough he was full wolf and you were still human, food in his eyes. He didn't notice you at first, but once he did he was ready to attack. Growling, he looked you dead in the eye and started breaking free from the ties. James and Peter tried to distract him, hoping you would get the hint and run away, but you couldn't, you were frozen in fear. He finally broke from the ties, and you finally ran.

You could hear him right behind you as you ran down the stairs of the shrieking shack. You made it outside, bolting for the castle. You made it halfway before you felt a sharp pain in your back, it being his claw cutting threw your skin like air. You fell to the ground, yelling in pain. He scratched you again, this time across the stomach. Blood poured out of your wounds, tears running down your face. Your vision started going bleary, with everything soon going black.

"We need to see her now, god damnit!"

"Mister Black! Watch your language! You will be able to see her when your allowed, until then we ask you please wait."

You heard the faint sound of Professor Mcgonagall and Sirius fighting.

"R-remus? Sirius?" You softly said.

"Oh thank Merlin! Y/n your awake!" Sirius said happily.

"What- what happened?! Wheres Remus? Is he okay?!" You tried getting up, quickly stopping when you felt awful pain everywhere.

"Hey, hey, its okay, calm down okay? Dont what ya gettin' more hurt than you already are." Sirius said helping you lay back down.

"What happened? Wheres Remus?" You said panicked. You could barely remember last night.

"Well uh, so Moony kinda uh, kinda attacked you." James said awkwardly.

"But-but he didn't mean to! It wasn't him, well it was but, not the proper him." Sirius said worried you'd be mad at Remus.

"I-I need to see him. I need to know hes okay. I cant imagine how he must feel."

It never failed to shock the boys how caring you are. Even in a moment like this, injured, bleeding, in pain, all you cared about was the feelings of Remus.

"I'll go get him." Peter said running off to their dorm, where Remus Was.

Peter cam back around 20 minutes later, without Remus.

"Where is he? Shes freaking out, 'm scared she'll get up and go get him on her own." James said to Peter in a quiet voice so you wouldn't hear him.

"He wont come! I tried and tried but he said "I'm to dangerous to be around her". I didn't know what to do." Peter said, sounding slightly panicked.

"Well fuck, what are we gonna do?" Sirius said irritated.

"Guess we just have to wait for him to be ready." James sighed.

Two weeks. Two whole weeks of Remus avoiding you like the plague. To say it hurt was a understatement. As hard as you tried to be understanding, you couldn't help but be mad. He attacked you, gave you deep scars, and then completely ignores you. You had enough, you needed to see him. You marched up to his dorm, knocking on the door.

"Coming!" You heard Peter yell. He opened the door with a smile.

"Hey, y/n!" He said happily. Remus perked up at your name, and panic filled him.

"Hello Peter, can I come in." You said in a flat tone. Peter nodded, and you quickly walked in, eyes immediately going to Remus.

"Moony, I need to talk to you."

"Nothings stopping you." He didn't even look you in the eyes, just staring blankly at the floor.

"Uh, we'll um, we'll give you two some space." Sirius said ushering James and Peter to walk out with him, and they did. Finally, for the first time in two weeks, you and Remus were alone together. A few minutes of terribly awkward silence went by before Remus finally spoke up.

"So what did you need to talk about?" He said in a flat tone, unlike the sweet, warm one you're used to.

"I- everything that happened, when y'know.."

"What's there to say about it? I attacked you, you're fine now. End of story."

"No it's not Remus, and you know that. You've completely ignored me!" You had tears threatening to pour out your eyes.

"Y-you wouldn't understand y/n."

"Then help me understand! Cause this is torture! Not knowing why you hate me!"

"I don't hate you, I just- you wouldn't understand."

"Bullshit! That's such bullshit! I get if you dont want to see me anymore, but at least tell me why!" Hot, puffy, tears ran down your face.

"I dont hate you! I hate me!" He suddenly yelled.

"W-what?"

"I-I'm a monster! I hurt the person I love most! I-I keep you up all night on full moons, a-and the one time I let you come I almost fucking kill you! I-I'm fucking destroying you!"

"Remus," you said in a soft tone, "You're not a monster, o-on full moons you're not yourself." You put your hand on his shoulder, trying to sooth him, but it only did the opposite. He looked at your arm, it had a big scar on it from when he attacked you. He started crying looking at it.

"See, see what I did to you!? Y-you should go."

"R-Remus-"

"Go, please, just go."

You slowly backed away, still crying. You looked back one more time at Remus, wishing you could go over and hold him. The minute he heard the door close he let out a sob. He didn't know if what he did was the right thing, he hoped it was.

Merlin, he really hoped it was.

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barnesandrogersfanfics · 4 years ago

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Ocean Eyes - Part 13

A/N - OMG finally an update!!! I'm so sorry it has taken me so long but writers block is a bitch! Thank you all for sticking with me and being so patient 💕💕💕 Please like/comment/reblog.

"CHRIS EVANS HAS A SECRET FAMILY!"

Shit, shit. Shit! Oh my fuck this can't be happening!! I thought to myself as i clicked on the link Hannah had sent me, the page loaded showing photo's of Chris and I kissing, photo's of Chris and Mason...... my heart was racing and i could feel the panic setting in.

"Fucking Brian!" I mumbled, this was taken the day i saw his car outfront! I got up and made my way to Chris' office, i needed to let him know about this ASAP incase he was suddenly blind sided with a question while doing his interview.

As soon as i appeared in the doorway Chris looked up and gave me a little smile that soon fell when he saw the tears in my eyes.

"Im so sorry but can you just excuse me for two seconds..... i'll be right back" Chris said leaving Scott talking to Jimmy Fallon.

"Whats wrong?....." he asked quietly pulling the door closed behind him.

"Im so sorry Chris....." i shook my head.

"Why? Whats happened?...."

I passed him my phone showing him the headline and photo's "Everyone knows, I'm so sorry! This is all my fault...." i started to cry, this isn't how i wanted everyone to find out... we weren't ready for everyone to know yet!!

"Hey stop! This isn't your fault sweetheart!" Chris wrapped his arms around me "come on don't cry, i hate it when you cry".

"Im so mad Chris!...they have no right posting photo's of Mason!"

"Let me just go finish up this interview, i'll be two minutes" he kissed me before rushing back to finish up with Jimmy.

After Chris had finished up his interview he was calling his publicist Megan, he already had missed calls from her so she had obviously heard what was going on. An hour later she was sat on the sofa across from us listening to the whole story.

"I want those photo's of my son taken down now! They can't post photo's of my 6 year old for everyone to see!" Chris was yelling as he paced the room.

"I've already put in a call and told them to take it down, but you know its gonna be out there now....you can't hide from this Chris"

"I know but.... fuck! We didn't want Mason in the public eye..... he's just a kid!"

"I get it, they should have at least blurred his face in the shots, most tabloids do nowadays unless the parents give consent but this particular tabloid that published the story, they're not one of the big names so they're more interested in their 5 minutes of fame with this exclusive"

"Brian did this. He did it to hurt me, its not even about the money! He could've sold the story to one of the big tabloids and got a payout..." i shook my head "the guy is crazy! I wasn't even dating him!"

"We're gonna try and do something about him too, leave it with me" Megan gave me a small smile while writing something in her notebook "So, you should probably post something on your socials.... clear up the gossip. Usually id say don't react to this but we need to do some damage control because right now, i guarantee all people are thinking is either you've been an absentee father with no interest in your son for the past six years" she said looking to Chris "or you'll be public enemy number one for keeping Chris's son from him" she looked over to me and i lowered my head in shame, i had done that..... i had my reasons but i did it all the same.

"So what do we say?" I asked quietly as Chris came and sat beside me taking my hand.

"We say that even though the two of you haven't been together romantically up until now, you have been raising your son together but chose to keep him out of the public eye"

"I'll put something together for you to look over, make sure you think its okay" Chris told her.

"I know this isn't great but we can handle this"

"Thank you Megan".

Over the next couple of days things gradually calmed down, Chris had posted a simple statement which i was told to post too even though my accounts were private to friends only, he didn't go into much detail but confirmed that we do have a son together and asked for our privacy to be respected.

His fans had actually been amazing and so supportive, of course there were a few saying some not so nice things about me and Mason but we knew that would happen. The tabloid stories quickly disappeared regarding Mason when other celebrities started posting, calling the tabloids out for not respecting our privacy after we had made it clear we didn't want our son in the spotlight.

But i still had this constant pit in my stomach, a feeling that things would still get worse before they went back to normal.

I was currently laid on the bed next to a basket of laundry that needed folding and putting away, I had retreated upstairs with the excuse of doing laundry while Chris, Scott and Mason were out back playing some game. The truth was i just needed some alone time, i was tired of putting on a brave and happy face, pretending like everything was fine. My hands massaged my temples trying to shift the dull headache that seemed like a constant thing lately.

"Hey, you okay?" The sound of Chris's voice from the door way made me crack open an eye to look at him.

"Yeah, headache is all"

"You've been up here a while, i got worried"

"I was doing laundry i told you....."

"You mean the laundry still sitting next to you?" He teased with a raised eyebrow.

"Yep, i started then i got a headache. I just need a few minutes" i said quietly closing my eyes again.

"Sweetheart you know you can talk to me, you don't have to act like everything is fine....."

"Yes i do, if i don't I'm gonna loose it and i can't do that with Mason around".

I felt the bottom of the bed dip and opened my eyes to see Chris crawling up the bed towards me, he moved my legs so his upper body was resting between them as he pressed kisses to my T-shirt covered stomach.

"What are you doing?" I shook my head and chuckled at the playful look he had on his face.

"Trying to cheer you up, maybe help you forget for a while" he smirked pushing my T-shirt up more so he could kiss my bare skin this time.

"Is now really the time for that? Mason is awake downstairs...."

"Its the perfect time for that, Scott will keep Mason busy"

"You dont know that....."

Chris quickly pulled his phone from his pocket and tapped quickly on the screen before tossing it aside.

"Done, no distractions" he laughed.

"Oh god please don't tell me you told Scott why?"

"Of course not but he's not stupid"

"This is a bad idea..... we said slow...."

"This is slow, i just wanna make you feel better. Plus you know orgasm's are supposed to help with headaches" he shrugged with that cocky grin.

"Oh really? Is that right?"

"100%" he nodded making us both laugh, he reached for my shorts and starting to pull the them down my legs...

"Wait!" I said suddenly sitting up to look at him making him groan as he looked back at me from between my legs.

"What?"

"Lock the door would ya?" I giggled throwing myself back down on the bed shaking my head as he leapt from the bed and flipped the lock.

"Now where were we?" He said before crawling back into position.....this was a bad idea.

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lapelle-du-bubblegum-vide · 2 years ago

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Hello!

Thought I should write a small introduction post, just to make things clear for both myself and possibly others :]

About me:

I go by either Lapelle or Void

Pronouns: She/Her and They/Them

Posts are rare for me, I mostly talk in reblog language ;]

But when I do post my own thoughts (lmao), it’s under #calls from the void tag :]. (Reblogs with me adding something to the post may be tagged like this too.)

Aaand if something is relatable to me or just so uuuuh me-core (is that what we call it these days??) it’s tagged #void hoards posts :].

I love organizing tags! I have a whole system! It's not the best, but it's down there!

I reblog about dream smp, my chemical romance, and some other random things! Mostly about the first one!

I do not support Wilbur Soot, the creator, and I make a clear distinction between characters and creators who play them. This goes for other abusive ex-dsmp members. If you want to discuss the character solely, feel free to do so, but from now on I will not be mentioning such content creators here. c!Wilbur is our collective OC from now on <3 Remember to always support the victims <3.

AO3 info:

I write Dream SMP fanfiction on ao3! Link to my ao3 is here <3

As for now, I probably won’t make any updates until I finish high school; school is really important for me and is my priority, lucky for you, this hiatus will end only in a few months! *proceeds to cry from stress /lh*

Sideblogs:

Dracula Daily Sideblog (I only reblog dd stuff there recently and it will rather stay that way): @happy-for-harkers

The Sims 4 Sideblog (if you're interested in what I will download from cc and etc.): @bubblegum-voideity

Taylor Swift/Swiftie Sideblog (I like having a separate blog for Tay-Tay only <3): @ruined-my-life-by-not-being-mine

Also,

This introduction post is meant to be updated as the time goes by! If anything about my blogs form changes, it will probably appear here sooner or later!

[Stuff focusing on the tagging system on my blog, if you're interested/looking for something, it's all under the cut!]

Tags on the blog ;]:

[I am not writing down everything, just the most important stuff!]

Mcyt/Dream smp:

I have been in the mcyt/dream smp fandom for 2 years now, and it’s probably the biggest part of my blog, except for Dracula daily. Mcyt/dream smp was the main purpose of this blog as well, sharing memes and art from this fandom, sometimes my own things, so expect exactly that, all tagged in a way that isn't meant to be confusing, but it is to me sometimes (lmao). First of all, everything is tagged with either #mcyt or #dream smp. My system starts from there, so if you search for fanart or fanfiction use i.e. #mcyt fanart or #dream smp fanfiction. It's also in regard to other smps, but dream smp is my main thing. It gets bit more specific with the streamers/characters. I usually try to distinguish both, so if you're looking for i.e. c!technoblade specifically, not technoblade (I don't tag with "cc!" before the name) tag #c!technoblade. It's the same for all the other streamers/characters. I tag groups (like sbi or syndicate), duos, and ships the same way. [Example for fanart/fanfiction: #[insert streamer] and #[insert streamer] fanart or #[insert streamer] fanfiction. It works the same for characters.] Sometimes I'll tag a particular event, but that is quite rare. Things are usually grouped under specific streamers or characters only. [Example: #c!tommyinnit finale. Yes, it is weirdly specific. I like it that way.] Mcc is just #mcc. I'm terrible at recognizing which mcc is which T_T even if there are tags about it. Yes.

My Chemical Romance

I love them. I have been listening to them for 4/5 years (I do not remember lmao). They're obviously gonna be here. Basics first, #my chemical romance and #my chemical romance fanart. Next, I specify which album is which, so that would be i.e. #danger days and #danger days fanart. Another next, I tag band members the same way, so #gerard way and #gerard way fanart. See, easy peasy! I try to tag songs too, but that doesn't always work for me - these are usually under videos from tour. But! Hold onto albums, trust me.

Dracula Daily

A take for sure: I keep all of my old dracula and dracula daily related things here. I'm sorry, it's just easier for me that way. Maybe I will move it someday, but all of the new stuff goes on my dracula (and hopefully someday classics/gothic literature) sideblog: @happy-for-harkers However in terms of the tags here: it's the same thing as before! #jonathan harker and #jonathan harker fanart. I did try to also tag the dates, i.e. #19 july, but not every post gets that treatment.

Thanks for reading or something :] I actually can't believe someone read it lmao, have a hug after that journey *hugs*.

#calls from the void

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80s-roger · 5 years ago

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Flirty & Insistent

Pairing: 70s!Roger Taylor x Fem!Reader

note: female reader's ethnicity will not affect the person who reads it. She's just greek and she already has a name but the POV will be in second person.

also, i won’t post smuts/series as often as i did until next month, due to uni’s exams period. but i’ll reblog and stuff, u kno. I’ll work in the meanwhile your requests xx love you all

ps i worked hard on this one, i hope you like it as much as i did. feedback will be massively appreciated.

requested by anonymous:

"Plss write something smutty about roger being a massive flirt and being soo cheeky the reader(after trying acting indifferent and unimpressed) eventually gives in to the temptation of letting him have his way with her?? 💕💕 "

masterlist // dialogue prompts

summary: you left your country a decade ago to study in the UK and after graduating you established in Mallorca, Spain to work as a mixologist. That summer night, you're working for a party arranged by Queen's management to celebrate their "A Day At The Races" era success. The blonde drummer notices you fixing drinks with confidence and doesn't lose the chance to flirt with you. He's just trying too hard because you play it uninterested until he has his way with you.

word count: 3,933

warnings: surface sex, slow burn (becauase they were talking a lot before, idk if it really is a slow burn tho)

A huge party was taking place in Mallorca, with the famous rock band Queen being the main guests of the event. You were one of the bartenders so all you had to do that night was fixing drinks for every person until they'd be shitfaced. The preparations were ready: the event was hosted at the beachside, opposite the calm waves and the golden sand. The sunset was magical to stare at, ready to welcome the bright moon. You had a moment to appreciate it before guests would come at any moment. It was the only thing that reminded you of your ex without feeling angsty about it; you gotta admit you didn't break up with good terms. It was toxic, yet heartbreaking. You loved that man but he left after cheating on you. It's been half a year and you needed to give yourself a break from dating and making out regardless of how social your job is and how much flirt you've received.

The guests arrived, minute by minute they'd get from fifty to hundred. Many people were coming to your counter to order drinks and cocktails. Beautiful women and attractive men would try to flirt with you but turned them down politely saying while you're working you can't do otherwise so they respected it. All these people were actually invited by Queen, their management and the entire record company. They were all celebrating Queen's "A Day At The Races" success and certainly the band which were yet to be seen until midnight.

You were working your ass for a couple of hours now until the band showed up. You could tell by the huge welcoming. The applause, the cheers and definitely women cajoling over them. Here they were standing in the centre of attention, thanking everyone for supporting them and buying their records. Their music was playing at the stereo and you couldn't prevent yourself from jamming to their songs.

When their speech was over, everyone was free to do what they wanted so your bar counter was full again with people chatting and drinking. You saw the entire fucking band coming to your place, obviously for an order. You tried to stay calm because hands-off, you liked their music and fangirled a lot when you saw them live last year in London with your boyfriend.

"Hello beautiful, can I have some Moet & Chandon, please? I really need to celebrate!" Freddie spoke first, carrying a wide smile on his face.

"Sure." You kindly accepted his offer.

"I'd like the same with Freddie." Brian interrupted when you moved behind to grab the expensive bottle and open it.

"So do I." John added and you nodded to grab three glasses, for now.

"And you?" You turned your gaze to the blonde handsome drummer who was already checking you out, focusing especially on your face.

"What do you suggest?" He asked with his eyes being totally flirty.

"Ah, darling, just give us the bottle. Roger is kind of undecided when it comes to drinks." Freddie felt the weird vibe growing between Roger and you. John and Brian giggled, looking whether at Roger or you.

"Eh, our waiter will do it for you. Just sit at your table and he'll take care of you." You kindly warned and he laughed.

"Oh, alright then love. We'll wait for our bottle." He laughed and left with his bandmates, leaving Roger and you alone.

"So? What do you suggest?" Roger turned his gaze back at your eyes.

"What do you feel like drinking? Something sweet, strong, alcohol-free?" You asked trying to help him but he was certainly not trying to find what to drink. He was clearly trying to flirt with you.

"Something to keep me up all night, I guess. But don't make me feel dizzy." He put on a crooked smile and hell, he was attractive as fuck. He knew how to play.

"Right, how does a mojito sound?" You recommended.

"Sounds nice and local." He smiled and you turned around to grab the ingredients. "Are you local? 'Cause your accent doesn't sound British to me." He asked, trying to start a conversation.

"Eh no, I am from the Mediterranean area though." You laughed after turning again to him.

"Italian?" He guessed.

"Greek." You answered.

"Oh, I've been to Greece twice." He started.

"Really? When?" You turned your gaze surprised. You had no idea he has come to Greece for holidays.

"Two years ago I was with my ex-girlfriend, in Santorini. The sunset there is amazing. And the next year I went with John and Brian to Crete. We needed a dose of some Mycenaean civilisation. Thankfully we weren't noticed by fans or anyone else. We were clearly there for tourism." He explained. You were impressed he's seen your country, visited two of the many islands your country has.

"Well, we had some political issues when you guys came to Greece. We were recovering from the junta and had some important historical issues by the end of 1974 so I doubt they'd run behind you, no offence." You laughed while fixing his drink.

"Oh, that's bad. But I understand. How come you're here in Mallorca being a bartender?" He asked and leaned closer to you. There was a nice conversation going on.

"Before junta ruled my country, I was sent to England to study because my parents thought I would be privileged. Now you see me in Mallorca because I work here and besides, I wanted to live somewhere that reminds me of Greece. Studying abroad has the privilege of learning a new culture, a new way of life and so on. Which is so wrong for the locals back home." You explained and cut a slice of lemon before having it ready for him.

"Wait, by saying it's wrong, you mean that..." his brain stopped working for a second trying to understand what you meant.

"Patriarchy is the keyword. They want women to get married at 18 and start a family. But obviously, women have to stay home." You were triggered at your words and internally thanked your parents for giving you the chance to go abroad.

"Cheers to your parents then. I wouldn't get the chance to meet you tonight." He was impressed by your short storytime. "How do I say bottoms up in Greek?" He laughed after you placed him his drink.

"It's pronounced áspro páto." You smiled after saying a Greek word. It must have been a year since you last spoke Greek. You haven't visited Greece for a long time. You found yourself in Mallorca. It's spiritually free and not restricting.

"So, I haven't asked you yet. What's your name?" Roger asked after drinking. He made an oddly satisfying grimace which meant he liked your drink.

"Oh, it's Ellen." You answered. His gaze was literally focused on you the entire time. He wouldn't give up this easy.

"So Ellen, make yourself a drink. It's a treat for you." He offered and you kindly accepted. It's not bad, you've been offered many times. Besides, you needed a drink to stay energised.

"Thank you, Mr Taylor." You thanked him and then his smile vanished.

"If you want us to be in good terms, it's gonna be Roger." His hand was warning you.

"Thank you, Roger." You slightly smiled. "It's just that..." you stopped and checked around if your boss is nearby. "We are obliged to speak to our guests in plural." You whispered and he nodded. Possibly understood the situation.

"So what are you doing later?" He asked after swallowing a sip of his mojito.

"We're cleaning the mess and we're heading homes." You said after drinking a shot. A treated drink.

"I'm not talking about your colleagues. I'm talking about you." He was straightforward. He was so into you, it was obvious.

"Oh well, I'll clean up the mess and I'm heading home." You changed the point of view trying to cut off his flirty attitude.

"When's that time? Dawn?" He guessed.

"Probably at the morning. It's a Queen party, I doubt people will leave before the sun rises." You rolled your eyes sarcastically.

"So..." he started. "Have you been listening to our music?" He asked.

"Yes, since your first album. It was brilliant for a newly formed band." You said with a huge smile on your face and he appreciated it. He appreciated that you didn't fangirl in front of him, having that humble and uninterested attitude. He liked feeling like a predator trying to catch his bait.

"What's your favourite song of A Day At The Races?" He asked. He likes talking to people about his music.

"Definitely Somebody To Love." You affirmed, feeling passionate about your answer, that it seemed you could relate your existence to this song.

"Oh, it's a band's fave too. Well, you relate to this song, don't you?" He asked and his body was closer to yours. The counter was the only thing beside you.

"I guess I do." You looked down for a moment, thinking of your ex but his hand touched your jaw trying to lift you up. Your eyes were looking into his and this is how you noticed how blue they eventually are. An ocean.

"Is it about a guy? I'm sure he doesn't deserve you." He tried to cheer you up with his soft smile.

"It's not that. It's..." you sighed. "Well, this is getting too personal." You pulled back trying to stop the situation. But he wouldn't abandon his try.

"Do you have any specific lyric of the song you relate the most?" He asked.

"Yes, there is that one: I've spent all my years in believing you but I just can't get no relief, Lord." You kind of explained the situation within a couple of lyrics. "He cheated on me. He had the audacity of saying it to my face and left without looking back or apologising." You nearly tore but tried to keep it for yourself. This is getting too personal and you're opening your heart to a stranger that you feel comfortable with. Maybe because you've been listening to him and his bandmates for years and you've seen him live too.

"You know..." he looked down for a second trying to find the words. "At least he was honest. He could keep you for his entertainment if things didn't work with the girl he possibly slept with." He tried to wake you, but he was right.

"I don't even know how long he was cheating on me. However, I did notice a weird behaviour in the last couple of months we were together." You answered.

"Be happy that you're not with him anymore. He took your love for granted. This is not how it works." He said with his eyes still focused on yours.

"You know, we once saw you live. Last year." You tried to avoid talking about your ex the entire time.

"Oh! That's great! Did I look nice?" He joked and he gained a laugh from you. That made him feel nice.

"Definitely, you always look nice." You took a moment to check him out. And hell, he looks and smells so nice.

"I'm flattered." He smiled and you pulled back again to do your job. You could see your boss staring at you. That wasn't good.

"You better get going, my boss is supervising us." You said and he got the hint. You were as cold as you could be.

"Sure, will I see you later?" He asked and stood up from his chair, ready to leave.

"No. I'll be too tired by then." You answered and he was saddened by your reply. He thought he had you. His flirting wasn't sufficient. Which means he had to try again.

He left and walked to his bandmates, they were there talking about their success until Roger joined their conversation but it changed as soon as he sat on the sofa next to Brian.

"So, how did it go Rog?" Freddie asked and they were all ready to hear.

"She seems so uninterested and hard to get, I have to try again." He took out one of his cigarettes, ready to smoke and think.

"Ah, your type of girls Roger." Brian laughed. "You like feeling a hunter don't you?" He added.

"Of course I do. But she recently broke up and I reckon she's still into him. How do women's brains work anyway?" He asked, frustrated.

"Oh darling, I don't see her as stuck with her ex as you think she is. She's been avoiding your flirting because she works here." Freddie had a point and John nodded.

"Just wait for her shift to end and make a move. She noticed you were flirting with her." John suggested and they all agreed to it.

"It's gonna take hours. She said it's possible for the party to end after dawn. She also has to clean up with her colleagues." Roger explained and turned his gaze back to you. But you were already looking at him and when you noticed, you turned back to your counter.

"Fine, then do it now," Freddie advised and Roger looked at you considered. "Wait where's she going?" Freddie asked after noticing your figure leaving your position.

"James, would you mind taking my place for a moment? I really need to use the bathroom." You called for your colleague who politely came to your counter.

"Sure, go ahead. I'll be here as long as you need." He smiled and you left for the bathroom to take a very needed pee.

"Shall I go after her?" Roger asked.

"Fucking go!" Freddie pushed Roger to run after you no matter how awkward it would be.

You walked in the staff-only bathroom, rushing to the toilet. After drinking a few shots, you needed to pee like a champion. When you pushed the flusher you unlocked your door and the very first thing you saw, was Roger standing at the wall.

"What the hell are you doing here, get out!" You were shocked by his presence and he wouldn't move.

"This is the only chance I have with you right now. Your boss can't see us." He came closer to you.

"No, but he'll get suspicious!" You tried to pull back until you reached the counter. Now you were sandwiched between Roger and the counter. There was no space between you. His face was coming closer to yours.

"I locked the door in any case." His nose tickled yours and his hands placed you on top of the counter, sitting now and having his bulge, against your area. That feeling is the shit.

"I work here, I can't..." you tried to refuse but the feeling of getting fucked couldn't stop you.

"I can't be in this toilet too, but here I am." His lips touched yours with passion and lust. His arms wrapped your waist and lowered down to your arse, squeezing it gently and your hands moved to his neck and his cheeks, trying to hug most of it. You haven't gotten kissed nor fucked for a long time.

Living on the west side of Europe had given you many opportunities. The situation you're currently now couldn't even be referred to Greek religious people as a joke. They'd freak out and tell you crap like you ashamed your honour, your family and your future husband. Your parents were too open-minded to let you live in West Europe and live your life as you wanted to. You had sex with your boyfriend at nineteen, with no need to be your first wedding night, you wear shorts on summers because you feel like it and now you're having a one night stand with a rockstar of a band you like and it's never gonna be the same anymore. You played it hard-to-get because you felt it was wrong. But it wasn't. It's just one more experience to add to your diary.

"Are you sure you want to do this, here?" He stopped the kiss for a second, to ask for your approval.

"Yes, but let it be fast, or I'll be in trouble." You checked at the door. "Are you certain the door's locked?" You asked.

"Yes, I am. It's just that..." he stopped.

"What?" You were scared he regretted it and he'd leave you like the mess you already are.

"I want to get more of you, but in this counter, I don't have the chance. I'll cope with it." He unbuttoned your suit while your hands tried to unzip his jeans.

"If you stay a little longer in Mallorca, you can get more of me." You winked and he smiled, thinking he has more chances with you.

"Works for me." He whispered and turned to your lips again for a passionate kiss.

He helped you with taking your suit off, now staying on your bra when your hands put his jeans down. "Mind taking your bra off?" He asked while his mouth travelled your neck, giving it soft kisses.

"I'd rather wear it..." you refused taking it off after gaining a lot of insecurities because of your ex-boyfriend. You remember him saying how small your breasts are and with that, no other man can see it. Your A-cups haven't be seen by any other man. Not even by your ex after the second time, you had sex with him.

"As you wish..." he didn't insist and pulled your skirt up, on your waist, with his bulge rubbing against your core and turning you instantly wet. "How long has it been?" He asked after noticing the humidity between your legs with his hand.

"Must be eight months. I'm out of practice." You sighed.

"Don't feel bad about it, I'll do the work. You're already wet for me. I like it." He bit his lower lip and turned to your lips again, for a deep kiss. "God, you are fat-bottomed aren't you?" He smiled between the kiss after squeezing your thighs and your small waist. "I'm starting to have a thing for greek girls." He complimented your body type and that boosted your low confidence level. With a simple move, he placed you against the mirror, taking your thong off your left leg to have clear access inside your wet area. His hand pulled his erected penis out of his black underwear, ready to thrust inside you.

"You better start before I cum untouched." You exhaled and balanced yourself at the counter.

He smirked and trusted inside you, feeling him completely weird inside you, maybe because you haven't had sex for more than half a year. The sensation was amazing and penetration was always the thing that released you from thoughts. His hands squeezed your thighs and each thrust was a try to pull you closer to his pelvis. You couldn't stop breathing heavily. You had to be quiet and so did he. It was a staff-only bathroom and the key was turned horizontally so no-one could break in with a spare key.

"Oh god, this is amazing..." you moaned at every pleasuring wave while your hands played with his blonde hair.

"Fuck, yes, you're so tight and wet for me." He tightened his teeth as he exhaled into your ear.

His thrusts were giving you the orgasm you haven't had for a long time. It was the tension between you, that made it more passionate but fast enough to make you come earlier than you thought. Soft whimperings coming from your mouth sent him the message that you were close enough and so was he. You could tell by his sharp thrusts, getting smoother and sudden. His gaze was focused on your eyes. Your sight was getting blurry and your legs began to shake; it happens when you reach your orgasm and it feels terrific.

"Ah, God..." you moaned and tilted your head behind, where the mirror is. "That was so refreshing." You gasped after wearing your thong again.

"Ain't gonna lie, but this WC shag was the best I had." He laughed and wore his underwear and jeans again.

"I can't make comparisons to it, I've only had two boyfriends in my life and this is my first time fucking a stranger at my workplace's restroom." You buttoned your suit and stood up from the counter to fix yourself.

"Stranger?" He asked confused.

"Stranger, Roger. I mean, I do know you're a rockstar, a member of my favourite band and I've seen you live once but it won't change the fact you're a stranger. I know you as a persona, not as a person. You get it?" You tried to explain how it feels.

"Oh, I see." He nodded. "Will I see you again? I want to know you as a person if you want that too." He suggested.

"Sure." You kissed his cheek gently, letting him take the lead. You wanted him to make the move. "I'll just walk out from the WC first and make sure no one sees you when you get out." You said and walked through the door until someone tried to get in. A knock on the door was heard.

"Ellen, are you still in there?" It was James.

"Yes, I'm coming." You internally panicked and hinted at Roger to hide in the toilet. "Hey James, is everything alright?" You asked after opening the door.

"Yes, I wanted to check on you. You were absent for a quarter. Are you okay? You look like a mess." James liked you for a long period of time but he wasn't your type. He's way too cute for your standards.

"Yeah, I'm fine... I just felt a little dizzy and wanted to wash my face with cold water. I needed it." You lied after checking your face in the mirror. You were red as a tomato.

"Oh, fine then. You should get back to your post. The boss has been looking for you." He pointed outside and you felt really bad about it. Your boss suspects you since the moment you started chatting with the blonde man hiding in the toilet.

"Alright, I'll be back in a minute." You closed the door to his face and rushed to the toilet where Roger was hiding.

"You're a cute little liar, aren't you?" He teased and gave you a little slap on your butt cheek.

"I won't be anymore if my boss finds out." You rushed, trying to leave the toilet.

"How will I reach you?" He asked trying to learn your phone number.

"Just come at my post and I'll hand you a drink." You declared and left the room, heading fastly at your post. You stared at the Queen members, looking at you all smiles and winks. They probably knew what happened a quarter ago.

You fixed another drink for Roger, trying to look calm and relaxed. But you weren't. You were tense and it could be seen. Two minutes later, Roger came to your counter again with a crooked smile on his face, waiting for the drink. He was looking whether at his bandmates or you. There was absolute silence.

"Here's your drink." You smiled and handed his drink with a small paper around the glass. He carefully grabbed the paper so it couldn't be seen and walked away, heading to the balcony.

He grabbed the paper, unfolded it and there was your phone number and a note in it: "thanks for giving me a good time Rog"

He smirked at your note and placed it in his pocket, anticipating the moment he'd call you.

#queen #queen band #roger taylor #Roger Meddows Taylor #roger taylor imagine #roger taylor smut #roger taylor x female reader #roger taylor x oc #roger taylor x you #roger taylor fic #one shot

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forever-always · 3 years ago

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I posted 1,621 times in 2021

15 posts created (1%)

1606 posts reblogged (99%)

For every post I created, I reblogged 107.1 posts.

I added 43 tags in 2021

#0 - 4 posts

#buck x eddie - 8 posts

#evan buckley - 7 posts

#buddie - 7 posts

#eddie díaz - 5 posts

#eddie diaz - 3 posts

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#they have invaded my life like it's no ones business

My Top Posts in 2021

OMG I just realized that the sh**ting would be a shared trauma for both Buck and Eddie (in different perspectives ofc) .. This'll probably bring them even closer to each other as they try to navigate through it in their own ways but nevertheless still being there for each other when needed 👀..

I don't know what to do with this realization tho 💔

I'm just gonna go back to my corner and be invisible till Tuesday night (when I can watch the episode)

22 notes • Posted 2021-05-22 21:09:10 GMT

I'm curious how do you categorize writers who writes and saves fics on their mobile's notepad but never wanna put it out there coz they aren't sure of themselves enough ?????? Asking for a friend 👀

29 notes • Posted 2021-12-19 20:05:30 GMT

It really pisses me off when a show sets up a LGBTQ+ couple and give them a beautiful SL only to have most of their (pivotal) scenes happen off-screen .. I mean why is it always up to our interpretation ????? Then what's even the point of the damn show ???? We could might as well just live in "fanfic land" ... I'm just tired .. This isn't the first time we had to assume "how it must have gone down?" "What must have lead to it?" (This time I'm 👀👀 at u, 911 LS) .. Y'all really didn't think we at least deserved a tiny glimpse into the convo of Carlos asking TK to move in ????? Seriously ???!!?!!???? Screw y'all ..

(Listen I'm grateful for all the content we got with my babies 🥰♥️ .. But my frustration is justified and I know I'm not the only one out there ..)

29 notes • Posted 2021-04-28 00:19:12 GMT

A convo b/w my BFF and I:

Me: I'm gonna show u something, u need to lemme know what u feel..

BFF: Alright. Send it to me and I'll check it out..

*** It's important to note that she has zero clue about what she's about to watch .. Like ZERO clue..***

BFF: *watched the scene and calls me back* So what did u want me to observe?

Me: Did u watch it completely?

BFF: Yes I did but I'm super confused..

Me: Ok. So what do u think their relationship is? Are they brothers, friends, lovers, soulmate ...???

BFF: Initially I thought they were brothers, then I thought they were friends, then I was confused.. Wait! Hold on. Are they gay for each other???? *sounds excited af*

Me: *Dodging her question* Alright! What's ur final call on their relationship?

BFF: They're best friends who are soulmates with a potential of more..

Me: Do they give u the bro vibes?

BFF: Are u kidding me? Noooo.. Those two are anything but brothers..

Me: Well the network promote them as "brothers" and made us feel like idiots for thinking there was something more there..

BFF: They're crazy to see those two are brothers. Screw them. Those two are bloody soulmates.. That's what they are..

----End of Convo----

U hear that Fox.. Even a non-viewer sees them for what they truly are; SOULMATES.. (Brothers .. my ***)

34 notes • Posted 2021-05-16 15:39:18 GMT

Ok seriously not to be that person .. But I'm not feeling so good after reading Oliver's interview .. Maybe I've been burnt wayyyyyyy too many times in the past that I'm not exactly liking the sound of the whole 'conflict between Buck and Eddie' thingy .. It's just not sitting well with me .. I mean I know it's lawsuit 2.0™️ .. But what if it isn't?????? What if the writers screw shit up with the whole 'conflict' thing and we end up with a more strained relationship between Buck and Eddie ????? What if it draws them apart even further instead of bringing them closer ?????? What if Christopher becomes the only anchor between the two of them ??????? What if they screw over Buddie and us along with it ...?????? I know I'm being such a Debbie downer but given all the times I've been burnt in the past with other shows and ships .. It makes it a little hard for me to be hopeful and overly optimistic about things ... Sorry about this useless post .. just ignore it and carry on with the optimistic fun posts ✌️

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#my 2021 tumblr year in review #your tumblr year in review #Wasn't joking when I said Buddie has invaded my life #Holy shit that's a lot #Special shout-out to buddie for dominating my Tumblr in 2021 #Buddie ftw ♥️

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