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b4gu3tt3m4n · 9 months ago
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un0vian · 2 years ago
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Silver fans finally got a win
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lover-of-mine · 5 months ago
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I'm crying, Tim may have giving Ryan canon gay Eddie for his birthday 🤣
Tim was like "for your birthday we are making it so you will be able to make out with Oliver" for real soaksoaksokaoskas
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ohheckstuff · 6 days ago
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Y'ALL WE FUCKING WON
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bitter-goodbyes · 3 months ago
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thenon-binaryone · 5 months ago
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LASSO NATION WE RIDE AT DAWN
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boozerman · 1 year ago
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Age of Mythology: Retold (2024)
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kyanitegemverse · 8 months ago
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Meet me in the art pit this July folks!
Here's a link to my profile
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fannoona · 10 months ago
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SEASON 8!!! LET'S GOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
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cinamun · 11 months ago
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literally be waiting for TFA like new episodes of Abbot 🫶🏾
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okcoolthanks · 2 months ago
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THABK YOU KIB KIBOUTUL I WOULDVE ACTUALLY LOST IT IF I HAD TO FIGHT THAT GUY
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tokyo-chainsaw-dragon · 1 year ago
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I HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS COMEBACK MY WHOLE LIFE!!! YEEEEEEEEESSSS!!!!!
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andyridgeley · 2 years ago
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trent crimm dorkin it up about the lasso way
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amendiaraes · 20 days ago
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🌿🍒 just a little mistletoe kiss for rogue (if she’s willing!)
@rockerb0y.
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first, there was the sight of that signature shit-eating grin of his, directed right at her, which was a dead giveaway that he was about to rope her into some sort of mischief. then, she noticed that his arm was raised, and her gaze, naturally, went to his hand to see what could be the reason for his behavior this time, and once she saw that a mistletoe was in his grasp, she sighed, yet a hint of a smile was on her lips, unimpressed, amused, and honestly, even giddy. indeed, johnny had a way of giving her these sensations that made her feel juvenile, such as the classic fluttering butterflies in the stomach, the weakening of the knees, and damn, did she hate it. but she just couldn't help it. and one would think she'd hold a grudge and keep him at arm's length until he'd do the unthinkable by offering a sincere apology considering how utterly pissed his selfish actions have made her over the course of their "situationship", but the turmoil he tended to put her through somehow was easily forgiven by the most uninspired of gestures.
really, this should piss her off, too; after the many times he has hurt her, he still had the gall to come and try to coax her into kissing him. shouldn't she just tell him to go hover mistletoes over the heads of some samurai groupies? well...she was sure he already has. the thought disgusted her that she was just another stop he was making. she shouldn't allow herself to be. she had every right and every reason to deny him, however...she wanted to revel in this moment where she has his undivided attention. it was scraps, sure, but something was better than nothing in her mind, and somehow, despite everything, he was still as desirable as ever to her. she couldn't explain why, and she was well aware that she was just as much of a gonk as he was in this equation hoping to attain someone so obviously unattainable. this was simply a matter of being blinded by love and lust to the extent that she was willing to accept whatever she could get from him, no matter how little or fleeting it was.
once again reinforcing her bad habit of giving him what he wants, playing into his hands, she decided to honor what it means to be under the mistletoe with another. but first, she had to give him what he may not have wanted but deserved, and that was a stinging slap to his face, the strength in her hand given by her feelings of anger, pain, heartbreak and devastation, and what followed it was her grabbing him by his shirt to pull him in so their lips could clash. the kiss lasted for as long as their lungs would allow, and for the duration, her hands roamed his body, exploring just about every part that was accessible out of desperation. if he was only going to fuck off shortly after this, she was going to relish their time together and make the most of it.
eventually, inevitably, the need for air forced separation, and while she was breathing heavily, she was smirking due to having experienced a bout of intense pleasure and being able to see that she left her mark on him in the form of a red handprint on his cheek.
❛ merry christmas, asshole. ❜
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almondmilklatte · 22 days ago
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EVERYONE WANTS TO KNOW WHAT I WOULD DO IF I DIDNT WIN. I GUESS WE’LL NEVER KNOW.GIF
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gaillol-13 · 2 years ago
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Guys guess what? My dirty mind was right!
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Inspector gadget CAN vibrate!
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