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I'm sorry I've been quite dead for a few weeks, my pen tablet was broken, i lost inspiration, homework rush, rdr2 hyperfixation and all (ARTHUR ARTHUR ARTHUR SWANSON)
But here's a wip, I'm back on track!

#This has been sitting there for sooo long#i hope my digital art skills didn't go away#it's good to he fibally back again#giant tiny#giant/tiny#g/t community#g/t fluff#g/t#gianttiny#giant/tiny art#gt community#g/t art#gt art#gt fluff#g/t artist#size difference#gt ocs
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TONY STARK DIDN'T DESERVE THAT END
TONY STARK DIDN'T DESERVE THAT END.
He's the best person in ever, he deserved everything good. Not to D*E!! How they could do that??
How can they say he was selfish before and that he obly cared about himself?? He always sacrificed everything for others, his time, his health, hishis life.. He's so kind, caring, selfless.. He cares about everyone and always does everything to keep them happy and safe.. He already sacrificed himself in every film, he ALWAYS the one who sufder the most..
And this time, for his end, he's AGAIN the one who has to do it alone..?? After all the suffering he went through, after all he did for others without ever receiving anything in return.. He died to save a world that doesn't care about him and has always criticized and blamed him and continues to do it.. It's so UNFAIR.
He deserved to be able to FIBALLY be happy.. at last.. He had a family, a wife, a daughter, a home, he had brought Peter back.. He should have retire and live happily with his family and the people he loves!! He deserves to see his daughter grow up!! And you say there was no reason to keep himalive wtf???? They don't know him AT ALL.
I'm totally devastated really just dead. They destroyed everything. They have always only made him suffer and suffer, since he was born, and now you kill him and make him lose everything..??? He will NEVER be happy...
This ending is just themost cruel and disrespectful thing ever.. AND THEY THINK IT'S A GOOD ENDING???? How could they do that?? I BEG YOU BRING HIM BACK TO LIFE!!
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PETITION TO BRING TONY STARK BACK TO LIFE
https://www.change.org/p/marvel-bring-tony-stark-back-to-life-savetonystark?recruiter=541367696&utm_source=share_petition&utm_medium=copylink

#tony stark#iron man#tonystark#endgame#peter parker#spider-man#tony stark deserves so much better#bring tony stark back#give him happiness#morgan stark#pepper potts#pepperony#please let him be happy#tony stark deserved better#bring back tony stark#i love you 3000#i love you three thousand#petition#avengers endgame#bring tony stark back to life#give him all the happiness in the universe#far far home#spider man far far home#save tony stark#tony stark didn't deserve that#i want to die
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OSRR: 1990
today was another good day. i think waking up next to joel and spending more time with him puts my mind at ease. i like how i feel and how i am and who i am when i get to do that.
today was the last day of our mini-vacation. i woke up to hot dogs for breakfast at like 11:30 and unfortunately, people put cheese on all of the burgers so i didn't get one :/ but somehow, we wound up being two buns short? 12 patties in the box, 12 buns in the bag. aurora put hers on a bagel WAIT I KNOW WHY, KIANNA HAD TWO BURGERS THAT WERE VEGGIE BURGERS I FIBALLY UNDERSTAND. that was bothering me all day.
anyway.
i packed up my stuff and cleaned all of the dishes and put them all away and helped organize everything to get into vehicles and blah blah blah. it wound up being nice. we got everything out, we had it organized, and everything that needed to be refrigerated fit in the cooler! i'm so glad i brought that. otherwise we would've wasted two gallons of ice cream, four pounds of mozzarella sticks, twelve packs of cream cheese, a gallon of milk, half of a cheesecake, and a L O T more stuff. and because it was completely full of refrigerated things, the handful of ice we put in from the house (just in case) was entirely unmelted even after almost three hours. and then another three we spent at alex's playing minecraft, hanging out, and eating bagels. that cooler = better than any other sort of insulated container i've ever seen in my entire life. and it happens to be ours. aww yiss.
anyway, i wanted to share part of my experience this weekend with you, something that is an important milestone for my personal growth.
i may have written about this two nights ago, but when joel and i first arrived at the house, there were a few people already there. joel went in and talked to them and i became increasingly frustrated because i made twelve trips in and out to the car to bring in everything. myself. and then when i was inside and with joel, the conversation was entirely about the secret santa. which i wasn't a part of. they were thinking of doing it in the morning like a christmas morning, and i just imagined myself standing in the kitchen, listening to their laughter while i cleaned and cooked for them. they continued to discuss the secret santa and i because so overwhelmed with the feeling of not belonging that i went upstairs and flopped on the bed. i tried to keep myself from crying, and i was successful for a short time. after a bit i switched to the floor to sort my pokémon cards as a catharsis. a few people came upstairs and saw me in my room face down on the mattress and asked me if i was okay. i told the first ones maybe. the next ones i told i will be. then when joel came up, i told him not really. he came and crouched in front of me as i had moved to the floor, and i cried as i told him how i felt like i didn't belong. i told him the catalyst was the secret santa. he told me he would get me something if i wanted to, and i told him i didn't want to be a bother, but i wanted to feel included. he held me and put his palm on my cheek and told me it would be okay, that it was gonna be fine. that he was right there for me. and when i stopped crying, he kissed me on the forehead and told me again i would be alright. he squeezed my hand and headed back downstairs. after a bit, aurora came back upstairs and sat with me as i sorted some more, and that helped me calm down.
during the secret santa, i was totally calm. happy, even, to see everyone's excitement as they opened their gifts. the only sad moment was when dean picked me to go as the next person to give a gift, and i had to say i wasn't a part of it. and that was it. i was totally fine. and i have joel and aurora and connor and dean and logan and my cards to thank for that.
i then spent the rest of the evening happily among the others like i hadn't even cried. i cleaned and cooked and helped out and organized things and it was great. i was totally fine.
the next day i woke up happy. we sat around the table at one point during the day and i was between aurora and connor and kianna and nick. i think there were two other people at the table. but kianna had complimented aurora on how she looked and i kinda went "y'all are so beautiful and i'm over here as a goblin lmao," and not just aurora and kianna, but nick and connor were like "noPE YOURE BEAUTIFUL TOO" and i just ;-;
and i spent the day of saturday happily among friends.
and today i woke up and went downstairs with a huge smile plastered on my face. i was so happy to be with friends who like being around me! i was so happy to be with people who love me and care for me!
and i realized that's how life is supposed to be. that's how i'm supposed to feel with the people i surround myself. not like i'm an obligation for them, or a chore for them. like they like being around me, like they appreciate me and care for my wellbeing. and that's exactly what i've found in joel's weird ragtag group of friends. if i could be in love with a group of friends, it would be them.
and that, my dear friends, is what i learned this weekend.
also that i made a perfect cheesecake. aww yiss.
and honestly? the thoughts i had on friday of "i should never have come" and "i don't belong here," while seemingly logical to me at the time, were completely unfounded. connor and aurora and dean and logan and joel coming and checking on me are proof that my brain was wrong all along, and i just didn't see it until now. these people that joel has chosen to spend his time with for so long as his closest group of friends are kind hearted, warm, selfless, and loving. they're honest and fun and caring and considerate and supportive, and i adore every single one of them. and i wouldn't have them in my life without joel, who is absolutely my favorite (even though i'm 100% biased, it's still true.)
thank you, joel.
#molly rambles#operation srr#osrr#1000s#1900s#sunshine boy#i opened my heart to one person and im now getting the love of so many more#i couldnt be more grateful
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written by thescarreddetective
thIS IS REALLY y’know I love angry hound but also!! sad!! and sweet!!!
good stuff scarred
I fibally finished this whew. Part two of my plan for feels! Mwahaha
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The night was quiet, at least mostly. The only real sounds came from one of the training rooms, where a tracker was… well, let’s just say they were furious.
Soft thuds sounded through the room as knife after knife flew towards the wooden targets, all of them getting kill shots or close to it. When they ran out of knives, Hound let out a snarl and turned, darting over and punching one of the punching bags across the room. “Gods damnit!” Their voice was a snarl and they looked ready to kill anything that walked through the door.
Three days. That’s all the time they’d been able to convince you to stay with them before you scuttled back home, worried about how your parents would react.
That had been almost a week ago, and they hadn’t heard from you since. It was maddening. They knew they could track you, find you, protect you, but… they promised to honor your wishes. They didn’t break their word, not easily. It may be slowly killing them, but they were honorable.
Another snarl left them and they punched the bag again, starting to growl out curses and prayers in their language. They were so caught up in praying for your safety they didn’t notice Mirage slip in the room. “Hound?” He greeted, hesitantly.
Bloodhound jumped slightly, instinctively turning and chucking a knife at Elliot, not even realizing who it was until they’d let go of the blade. Their eyes widened and they started to panic… until the blade went right through the male, the decoy vanishing before real Mirage peeped around the corner. “Glad I did that.” He mumbled, before approaching his friend. “You’ve been here for hours, man. You haven’t stopped to eat or take a break or anything. You need to rest, c’mon.”
“I am fine, Elliot.” Their voice was cold, emotionless, something that never happened unless they were very, very angry. It had been more common when Elliot first met them, but after months of dating you, they had relaxed.
Elliot didn’t believe them for a second, hopping up on one of the tables that was currently empty. “No, you aren’t. I’ve trained with you, Hound, and you never p-prac-practice this many kill shots unless you’re upset. Take a break, talk to me.” He coaxed, knowing that he was playing a very dangerous game but he had to try. He had to get them to calm down.
The hunter sighed, then turned away, their hand moving up to gently touch the small charm you’d gotten them a few months ago that they kept around their neck, a small infinity symbol. “I am worried about them.” They finally admitted softly, not naming you but he knew Elliot would understand. He may be an idiot but when it comes to problems of the heart, he was smarter then he looked.
The trickster blinked, pulling one knee up to his chest as he watched the champion before him. “Why? They’re a champion of the games too, it’s not like they can’t handle themselves. And besides, you get to clingy or possessive and they’ll sk-scad-skata- they’ll leave you.” He reminded them gently, his head tilted to the side. “I thought you fell in love with them for their fighting, their passion. What has you so worried now?”
Bloodhound suddenly turned, punching one of the dummies beside them and almost completely shattering it’s face. “What has me worried is that there are battles that aren’t meant to be fought alone. Battles that will never truly end.” They stated, still mostly calm but obviously losing the internal battle to stay calm. A shaky breath left them. “They were only going to go for one night…” They mumbled, clenching their fists. “Then they were going to come back to me… they promised.”
At the last statement, their voice shook, and that got Elliot’s attention. They weren’t just angry… they were scared. He hopped off the table and strode over to his friend, lightly placing a hand on their shoulder. “Are they in trouble?” He asked lowly, knowing that if Hound were scared that this could be serious. “Do we need to go?”
Hound shook their head, shrugging. “I don’t believe so. They swear that they haven’t come to any harm but I… I don’t know if I can trust that, Elliot.” They admitted, their hands moving to rub the top of their head, like they wanted to pull out their hair. “I trust them… I trust them with my life, but I do not trust their family.”
Elliot frowned, pulling back slightly. “What? Why not?”
At that, Hound let out a snarl. “They’ve hurt them. I know they have but they won’t tell me for sure. They’ve made my beloved think that they are worthless and mean nothing to anyone! That is unforgivable, even to me and the Allfather. If those… those monsters have harmed them in anyway, I will end their entire existence!” They let out a breath, fighting not to let their rage consume them.
Mirage had taken a step back at this point, watching his friend explode in justifiable anger. “Oh Hound…” He breathed, sorrow in his eyes. “Look, I’m sure they’ll be fine. They can handle themselves.” He tried to soothe the hunter, but it did nothing.
“They fell asleep after crying in my arms that night, Elliot. They barely left my side the two days after that, and only then it was because I had to go to a press conference and did not want to cause them more stress. They panicked when they realized how long they’d been away, and rushed home to avoid more abuse at the hands of their parents. And I let them leave. I allowed them to go to a place where they are in danger!” Hound snarled out, pacing in a circle as they tried not to panic. They could feel it. Something was wrong.
Allfather spare whoever comes across their path with ill intentions.
Mirage was wisely backing away again, his hands out in front of him. “Easy, easy. They’re an adult and can make their own de-desic- Hound!” He broke off from what he was trying to say as the tracker collapsed, a groan escaping them.
Bloodhound’s vision blurred, becoming hazy and red as Arthur suddenly and somewhat painfully summoned them, calling out frantically and in alarm. The faint scent of blood overwhelmed them, and foot prints slowly appeared to them, the crow flapping through the narrow doorways of their apartment and following the blood trail and scuff marks across the floor. Their companion soon landed beside a slight change in the floor, though in the dim light it was hard to really to see. But judging by the fear that the crow was channeling to them, they knew what that change in the floor was. The tracks and the blood confirmed it.
The tracker surged forwards, gasping for breath. “No no no…” They panted, pushing themselves up to their feet. “I have to go.” They stumbled slightly, still disorientated by the sudden connection with their crow, but it didn’t stop them from rushing out the door without another word to a very confused Elliot.
The race back to their apartment seemed like an eternity, one spent praying to the gods that they were wrong. Please let them be wrong. They slid to a stop in front of their door, fumbling for the key and pushing it into the lock… as the door creaked open. Now they were on high alert, hand moving to hover over their knife as they slowly entered, listening carefully with their eyes trained on the ground. There was a faint trail of blood, just a few drops here and there, but the scuff marks worried him. Whoever was here could barely walk properly.
Slow step after slow step they took, until they reached their bedroom, pushing open the door… and seeing a sight they never wanted to.
You were lying on the floor, curled up in a ball with a few drops of blood dripping from your nose, one of your eyes bruised. You shifted at the noise of the door opening, curling up a little tighter before you seemed to remember where you were. “Hound…?” You rasped out a question, to tired and in pain to open your eyes.
The tracker blinked, croaking out a faint. “I’m here, elskan.” He suddenly darted away, coming back with a medkit and carefully walking over to you, dropping to their knees and letting out a shaky breath. “Let me see your arm, my love.” They coaxed, already opening the medkit as you willingly slowly did as they requested.
You flinched as the needle pricked your skin, then obviously relaxed as the pain started to fade, eyes opening fully to look up at them. “Steal me away, love. I’m ready.” You whispered, forcing out a breath as your breathing started to ease.
Bloodhound couldn’t help but let a choked sob, but they were smiling faintly beneath the mask, relieved that they could act upon their emotions now. “When you are well, I will do more then that, angel.” They vowed softly as they finished administering the meds, before moving and carefully scooping you up, ignoring the faint whimper of pain that came from you. All the pain would leave in time.
They placed you lightly on the bed, expertly and gently taking off your shoes and socks before throwing their mask in a chair in the corner, taking off their boots before crawling into bed beside you, laying close to you but not holding you yet. They wanted to give you all the time to heal, for the medical marvel of medkits from the ring to work.
And when the pain was gone ( the injuries were still there, but slowly healing ) you immediately turned and curled into the hunter, hiding against them. “I’m sorry.” You whispered, clutching their shirt.
Hound shook their head, wrapping one arm around you and placing soft kisses against your head. “You are not the one who needs to apologize.” They told you, breathing in your scent and finding themselves relaxing once again. But they were still angry. It was a struggle to keep their eyes from turning red, and leaving right now to avenge their beloved.
That would come in time.
“Just rest, my sweet flower. Tomorrow will begin a new point in your life. One where you don’t have to live in fear. One where you will be safe as long as there is breath in my body.” They kiss the top of your head again. “Sleep, elskan. Just sleep.” They went to say something else-
But you were already fast asleep.
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•Click• •Chapter 5• •Happy Chanyeol Day• •Group Chat I•
-2:39pm-
/kyungsoo93 has logged on/
kyungsoo93: HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHANYEOL
kyungsoo93: I know I don’t say this enough, but in a completely hetero, no homo way, I love you. This year has been rough and you have been there for me every step of the way- you get me coffee and pizza at 3am, run the projects I forget at the dorm across campus to my classes, let me eat your food and use your soap and clothes and blankets. I know I sometimes throw a tube of toothpaste or two at you, and tell you that I’ll sacrifice you to Satan sometimes, but I mean it in a loving way. And if I’m being honest, I don’t know what I would do without you. You are the best roommate and friend I could ever ask for (even when you play guitar at 5am), and I hope you have a great day and a great year.
/zhxngyixingicorn🦄, galaxykris🌟, luluhanxi7, not jongdae🌈, and oohsehunnie have logged on/
zhxngyixingicorn🦄: awewwwww that’s so cute soo
galaxykris🌟: it’s Chanyeol’s Birthday today?
galaxykris🌟: I thought his birthday was September 12th
luluhanxi7: HA SOFT
/luluhanxi7 has taken a screenshot/
not jongdae🌈: no chanHYUK is September 12th
not jongdae🌈: chanYEOL is today
galaxykris🌟: crap I didnt get him anything
oohsehunnie: I made him something
/oohsehunnie has sent a photo/
not jongdae🌈: ...what is that supposed to be
oohsehunnie: it’s card!! And I drew me and him on it and added some glitter
not jongdae🌈: him and I*
kyungsoo93: he’ll hate it
oohsehunnie: no he won’t I drew him with a guitar he has to love it
oohsehunnie: And im not smashing him with it it’s in tact
zhxngyixingicorn🦄: I think it’s beautiful sehunnie when my birthday comes you should make me one
galaxykris🌟: how many guitars does he have should I buy him one
luluhanxi7: sugar daddy yifan
oohsehunnie: leave me alone I put a lot of time and effort into this
kyungsoo93: I bought him an iTunes gift card cause he’s always taking money from my wallet to buy new songs so this will be more convenient for him
luluhanxi7: I’m just gonna give him whatever bills I have laying around in my wallet
zhxngyixingicorn🦄: I bought him a movie he said he wanted idk what it is
/zhxngyixingicorn🦄 sent a photo/
luluhanxi7: HJSJSJSSNXSWL
kyungsoo93: yixing
kyungsoo93: are you sure that’s the right one?
zhxngyixingicorn🦄: I’m pretty sure, why?
luluhanxi7: GIVE IT TO HIM GIVE IT TO HIM HELL LOVE IT
kyungsoo93: that’s an /adult film/ yixing
zhxngyixingicorn🦄: all movies are rated PG13 nowadays silly
kyungsoo93: 🤦♂️
kyungsoo93: I’m not even gonna bother anymore
oohsehunnie: I don’t get it
zhxngyixingicorn🦄: yeah I don’t get it either what wrong with it
not jongdae🌈: I want to be there when you give it to him
galaxykris🌟: so turns out guitars Costa lot of money that I don’t have and myeonie had a guitar sticker laying around so I’ll just give him that
/jonginini and kim junmyeon. have logged on/
kim junmyeon.: awe that’s awfully sweet of you @ Kyungsoo + sehun
oohsehunnie: thank you fibally someone appreciates my talent
kim junmyeon.: I never said it was good I just said it was sweet
galaxykris🌟: okay but can we just acknowledge that ksoo put ‘in a completely hetero, no homo way, I love you’ in his message??
luluhanxi7: that makes it 10x better
jonginini: that’s because his homo is only for me
galaxykris🌟: I just choked on my coffee
kim junmyeon.: I can confirm I watched it happen
oohsehunnie: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
zhxngyixingicorn🦄: I don’t get it you can’t /have/ homo you /are/ homo
not jongdae🌈: oh yixing
not jongdae🌈: never change
zhxngyixingicorn🦄: I try not to
kyungsoo93: I don’t even know you
jonginini: not yet 😉
galaxykris🌟: get it nini
kyungsoo93: please don’t
kim junmyeon.: okay but where even is Chanyeol I mean we’re all here to say happy birthday and stuff to him and he’s not even here
oohsehunnie: #rude
kyungsoo93: stop
luluhanxi7: I saw him go out with Byun Baekhyun
/not minseok✨ has logged on/
not minseok✨: yea he went out for lunch with baekkie and were coming back to our dorm to fck and then go out for dinner and then come back to screw again
not jongdae🌈: oh yea that’s why you’re coming over
kyungsoo93: I
kyungsoo93: I CANT BELIEVE I JUST GOT STOOD UP FOR BYUN FUCKING BAEKHYUN
luluhanxi7: r u okay
kyungsoo93: I BOUGHT HIM BALLOONS AND EVERYTHING
kyungsoo93: I WAS GOING TO BE NICE TO HIM
galaxykris🌟: and here we see a young do kyungsoo experiencing for the first time what heartbreak is
jonginini: it’s okay Kyungsoo I’ll come over and make you feel better
kyungsoo93: you don’t even know where my dorm is
oohsehunnie: I do
/oohsehunnie has dropped ‘chansoo dorm’ as a location/
jonginini: thanks
/jonginini and zhxngyixingicorn🦄 have logged out/
kyungsoo93: who tf is chansoo
oohsehunnie: it’s a ship name
oohsehunnie: CHANyeol + kyungSOO = CHANSOO
galaxykris🌟: I ship it
not jongdae🌈: btch I do too
not minseok✨: but I thought chanyeol was fcking baekkie
galaxykris🌟: not anymore
kim junmyeon.: kris we’ve been over this stop being a home wrecker
kyungsoo93: I’m going to go pop all these balloons now
kyungsoo93: I hope chanyeol has a very bad day
/kyungsoo93 has logged out/
oohsehunnie: I think I might go make sure he’s okay
/oohsehunnie has logged out/
not jongdae🌈: if everyone else is leaving I might as well too
/not jongdae🌈, not minseok✨, kim junmyeon., galaxykris🌟, and luluhanxi7 have logged out/
/chanyeol_pcy and baekthosebyuns have logged on/
chanyeol_pcy: awe thanks guys!!! And thanks soo, dw I’m coming home soon!!! I can’t wait to see what kind of balloons you got and I love you too!!!
/chanyeol_pcy has logged out/
baekthosebyuns: yea that’s right I’m the only man chanyeol needs sorry ksoo
#baekhyun#dieukyungsoo click#chanbaek#chanyeol#chen#dieukyungsoo#d.o#exo text fic#exo texts#exo fanfic#exo fanfiction#exo m#exo k#exo#text fic#fan fiction#fanfic#krisho#kpop fanfic#kris#kpop#kai#lay#luhan#suho#sehun#tao#xiuchen#happy chanyeol day
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Well, ep 3 really left me speechleess and there are some things I don't really know what to think about yet.
- First thing first, I understand Kevin's situation, I really do and I KNOW for a fact that if a friend of mine told my parents something I'm doing behind their back I'd get really mad. And I also understand that it is frustrating when tour friends don't understand lr judge your actions but let me say something: telling you what they think you are doing wrong, caring about your safety and getting desperate when you don't listen to them puting your life at risk till the point they talk to your dad IS WHAT MAKES THEM REAL FRIENDS! So please Kevin understand Betty. Also telling her that her life is perfect and she has no problems? Bitch move, even more considering all she is been through at season one (aparently Kevin know nothing about that, talking about good friends...)
- Toni, so far I like you but please stop interrupting bughead, thank you😘
- Archie please calm down a little bit will ya honey?
- Veronica I know your dad's opinion is important to you but more important things are going on so please stop acting like you (or your dad for that matter) are the centre of the world
- Talking about his dad... What the hell is he up to? Does he want to get Archie killed or something? Ug such a creepy guy
- Juggy honey, don't lie to Betty for God sake! She is your family and deserves to know the truth! Otherwise you'll end up separated by all of your lies
- Polly! I didn't care that much for you but what a pity that you are leaving!
Now next episode promo! Wtf!!
I always suspected this hood guy's motive had something to do with the speech Betty gave, and episode 4 is gonna tell wether that suspicion is real or not. (I truly think it is real) And that would explain why she is the centre of this season's mystery. I'm already suffering for her. Damn she is got so much on her plate already and now this? Like polly leaving, jughead being away and into trouble and kevin mad at her (for the wrong reasons if you ask me) ah come on! Give her a break please!!
- Also it looks like they are fibally gonna have sex in the next episode (that is just my guess idk anything official) AND I AM SO HERE FOR IT!! (Just to clarify, if they only cuddle is more than fine for me as well!!❤️)
Wow! That was long! I am so tired I don't think I can read it again to correct all my grammar mistakes so sorry for that😓 but my day was so long (and my week I must say) so I really need to sleep rn, I only wanted to share my opinion in case someone is interested. I know almost everything is about Betty and Bughead but hey, my blog! I talk about what I like😬 Good night everyone! I hope you share your opinion about this (ep 3 and ep 4 promo) here or by dm. ❤️❤️
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