#in yer face
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polaroidtransfers · 8 months ago
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In Yer Face
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beats-and-bites · 1 year ago
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tsuchinokoroyale · 4 months ago
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(p)Leather and Lace
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soranker · 2 years ago
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he’s so SILLAY 🥴
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doomspaniels · 7 months ago
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100% doofus, and we love her
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emilynightshade89 · 1 year ago
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Poor Things (2023) dir. Yorgos Lanthimos
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cyphyra · 11 months ago
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what you're getting smack'd with when i boop
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myuminji · 2 years ago
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Someone asked from prev post if Vash gets 6 kisses in total for the donuts he ate so I'd like to expand further on the fact that ww will literally sit next to him with a box of donuts and wait for him to take one to kiss him everytime he did so
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phantomyre · 7 months ago
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Vincent's Guild Icon is so adorable...
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*squeezes those little cheekies*
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porterdavis · 6 months ago
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They're either stupid or JDGAF
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drumbbot-brian · 5 days ago
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dad-dumpster · 11 months ago
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kim glove hand in harry mouth now
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gomzdrawfr · 4 months ago
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Raven never liked the winter—it's cold and miserable, but sometimes she thinks about that one incident with Price.
The snow crunched beneath their boots, despite the heavy snow gear and being all bundled up, the wind that howled against them still made her shiver at times, with frost clinging to their hoods.
Price: "We'll set up on the ridge, take out the guards in pairs, quietly of course. Then we'll move to the east, link up with Gaz—"
Raven: "Captain." She called out, trying to cut him off gently, but Price didn't break stride, urgent in every step.
Price: "Once we breached the facility, the comms will go dark, we'll need to move fast and—"
Raven: "Price-"
Price: "Ghost will cover the west exit. We'll sweep through, plant charges and get out before—"
Raven: "JOHN—"
Before Price could react, his foot caught on a hidden snowbank, sending him face-first into the snow with a muffled grunt.
Raven doubled over, dropped to her knees with her hand covering her mouth to stifle the silent laugh (fails), body shaking from trying to contain her amusement.
The snow crunched beneath Price as he pushed himself up, shaking away the snow from his face, giving a glance at Raven, who was still laughing quietly beside him and pointing his face.
"Not. A. Word."
He grumbled, brushing the snow off his forehead and continued threading through the snowfield, albeit more cautiously this time.
Raven grinned under her helmet, not saying a word, or even bothered to let him know that his beard was still covered in white powders and twigs that made him look like a Yeti (sort of).
Winter isn't so bad after all.
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writtenbyplato · 3 months ago
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We missed you dearly💗
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I MISSED YOU DEARLY im late on this and a lot of other welcome back submissions but trust i've seen them and i love all of you
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sub-saharan africans, with an average IQ of 65, had not developed the wheel, permanent shelter, a chair, written language, agrarian cultures, built boats to travel or even permanent communities at the arrival of Europeans...
...but @ninaturner and many other errant idle headed barnacles just like her
will tell ya they “built America” because @Netflix told 'em so - lol!!!!....again - ya can't make this sh$t up.
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yarnrocks · 8 months ago
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s/o to that time I referred to the valkyries serving mead to the slain warriors in Valhöll as "the Hooters of the slain"
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