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gilbert, the first rule of war is
(nsfw)
to never risk your masturbating hand. i don't know what else to tell you. but i hear using your non-dominant hand comes with the added perk of feeling like a stranger is jerking you off, so
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A+ in secrets ,F in feelings
Pairing- lee Donghyuck x fem!reader
Genre- Angst,smut,fluff(if not in this part then soon)
Synopsis- in which you, a failing student find out a secret about the smartest kid in your university,who happens to be your true love , and blackmail him into tutoring you so that you pass
Wc-1.2k
part 1
A/n:Hiii my loveliess thankyou so much fir the wait for part two,now this might take a while for them to actually yknow stary romancing but pleaseee still enjoy!!🩷
At the library
As the clock ticked and ticked you waited and waited.Was he ever going to show up?He better if he didn't want the whole world to know that Lee donghyuck was world class actor Lee dohyun’s son.Around the thirtieth minute finally the large wooden doors if the library opened and in came Donghyuck.
“You’re late”
“You waited” he smirked as you rolled your eyes.You couldn’t believe the boy you had pined over mentally was such a cocky jerk.
“C’mon lets start!”he chuckled as he opened my worn out textbook, scribbles and doodles such as “this is so STUPID” and “BORING!!” all over.
“Yknow maybe if you didnt just scribble in class youd probably pass”
“Yeah no shit sherlock” you giggled amused as he started explaining the different areas if confusion.Once.Twice.Thrice Each time he explained ,the words that flowed out if his mouth seemed to finally sing to you in a tune that you could remember.Maybe it was the pretty face of the man who spoke them,in your opinion it was your brain though.
Soon enough your brain had reached its limit, the textbook being stuffed in your brain.
“Right…that should be enough, see you never again”
W-wait whats do you mean never?I still have your top big secrety secret yknow!?”
“Did you really just use the word “secrety”,but i did what you said i tutored you”
“I meant until Exams!”
“UGHH! Fine!”
The next day
“So how’d it go?”asked yizuho as she applied, took off and reapplied her lipgloss.Her repeated actions making you sigh.
“First of all you look gorgeous-”a giggle left her before i continued”and second it was…fine i guess ,I finally learned something”
She gasps in turn.
“After a whole year and not understanding, finally?!”she chuckles causing you to playfully hit her arm.”cmon minjeongie already at the place”You huff as your phone dings with a notification of her text.As you guys entered the car , a sudden rush of euphoria entered your system as you awaited to see what the night would hold.would you finally get railed after months of just pushing your fingers in your core to appease your hunger for pleasure?Or would one if you friends end up embarrassing themselves and leave you with enough blackmail to get free coffee from minjeong and and insightful spy in the form of yizuho.As the two of you entered the high end bar where you’d be unwinding or the night,it wasnt difficult to see where Minjeong was,considering the fact she was living her bestlife and using her mariah carey esque vocals to sing along to the entertainment.As she saw you, a squeal errupted from her as as she beckoned you to join.Yizuhuo happily obliged whereas you signalled you would get a drink,causing Minjeong to pout before nodding.
As you sat down on a bar stool ordering a drink with an obnoxiously long name and price,you couldn't help but stare at the men around,y'know look for your options(okay Diva!!) when suddenly your eyes stopped, hovering over a man who looked like the exact boy you had been with yesterday.Tch , ofcourse he was here.Lee donghyuck,your sometimes crush sometimes the boy you hate, was almost everywhere,atleast in your opinion.
Quickly, you ducked your head as you saw him turn him around, hoping you guys wouldnt meet eyes like those moments in cliche novels.However,as you turned you regretted saying that as your eyes did meet from across the room, and it did feel as if everyone else had disappeared and left you two to explore the wonderous world together.
The seconds stretched between you and Donghyuck like a tangled thread, both of you frozen in that strange moment where everything else faded away. His gaze was intense, almost as if he were studying you, while you could barely breathe under the weight of it. Why did it feel like the world was suddenly too small?
You forced yourself to look away, feigning a nonchalant sip from your drink as your heart raced in your chest. But it was hard to ignore the pull—there was something magnetic about him, something you couldn’t resist, even if he was the cocky jerk you could never seem to stay mad at.
“. “You guys look like you’re about to have one of those ‘will they, won’t they’ moments.”startled Yizhuo as you gasped at her voice,realising she must have made her way to you.
“Shut up,” you muttered, feeling your cheeks flush.But Yizuho only smirked, clearly enjoying your discomfort. “Oh, I can tell. He’s not gonna let you get away that easily.” She nudged your arm, and you had to resist the urge to throw your drink in her face. Instead, you gave her a pointed look.
Meanwhile, Donghyuck had moved from his table and was slowly making his way toward the bar, looking impossibly casual in that way only he could. Each step felt like it was pulling him closer to you, the space between you shrinking until he was standing just a few feet away.
“Mind if I join you?” His voice was low, playful, and impossible to ignore.You rolled your eyes, trying to hide the way your pulse quickened. “And why…would you do that”
“For fun, also because you looked really bored even with ms gosip over here,” he replied, his smirk widening as he leaned against the bar, his presence taking up more space than you wanted to admit.You bit your lip, feeling both irritated and strangely exhilarated.
“What do you want, Donghyuck?”He tilted his head, eyes twinkling with amusement. “
Maybe just a little company. You’re not gonna act like I don’t exist now, are you?”
Your breath caught in your throat as you tried to come up with something clever to say, but all that came out was a soft
, “I wasn’t avoiding you.”
“Sure you weren’t,” he teased, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “Anyway, how’s the studying going? Did I manage to leave a lasting impression?”Your gaze snapped to him, and you could see the humor dancing in his eyes, the challenge lurking beneath the playful tone. You wanted to be annoyed, to shut him down, but instead, you found yourself wanting to prove him wrong.
“Well,” you began slowly, setting your drink down and meeting his gaze head-on. “You might not be the worst tutor I’ve had.”
Donghyuck grinned, clearly satisfied. “Guess I’ll take that as a compliment.”
As he leaned in just a bit closer, you couldn’t help but notice how the air between you seemed to charge, your heart beating just a little faster. You weren’t sure if this was the start of something more or just another one of those moments where he’d play with your mind until you hated him again. But in that moment, as his breath brushed against your ear, you didn’t care.
“Minjeong’s looking for you,” Yizuho chimed in, giving you a meaningful look. She was practically vibrating with excitement at the drama unfolding before her.
“Thanks,” you mumbled, casting one last glance at Donghyuck before reluctantly stepping away. The night was still young, and though you didn’t know where it would lead, you had a feeling Donghyuck would be sticking around far longer than you expected.
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#nct#nct dream#nct dream x reader#ivy’s files#haechan imagines#lee donghyuck imagines#lee donghyuck x reader#haechan x reader#haechan x you
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What are your thoughts on the Duwang gang with a reader? ((Would you call it reader??)) Anyways, who's related to one of them and doesn't have a stand. Maybe later gets one kinda like Koichi. So they hang out with the group but just get really confused most of the time when a stand attacks.
This is disastorously late, but... Me, what do I think? I like the sound of this! Thanks for the request! I had a lot of fun with it, and it shows in the length of this.
Duwang Gang × Reader: Family Matters
(Oh my, you've attracted the attention of a bonus character...)
Honestly, what the hell's gotten into your family? It's the summer of 1999 and you want to live your #bestlife, but your relatives have to get in the way with all their... weird activities. Why are they acting so secretive? Why is it that whenever you hang out poltergeists (???) seem to decide that you're Public Enemy #1? What the heck is going on in this town, anyway??!
You've decided you have to get to the bottom of this. Whatever "it" is.
Higashikata Josuke
He didn't expect a relative of Okuyasu to be so... cute? You're so disarming, so funny, so beautiful.
Omg how is he going to deal with all these feelings?! AND YOU LOVE HIS HAIR? Call an ambulance, he's in love! Hopefully Okuyasu will forgive him for pulling you aside to press his lips to yours. He couldn't help himself.
Josuke is going to do his best to keep you safe and secure from all the supernatural goings-on in Morioh. It's what he promised his grandfather, right? Plus, he gets to spend more time with you if he has to protect you, and he's very into being your hero (even if you're unaware).
Jotaro told him to keep his ability a secret and, while your confusion is endearing, it's tearing poor Josuke up inside!
But it's only a matter of time until you're hurt by an impossible (to your eyes) event, and then Josuke feels compelled to both heal you and reveal some facts about Crazy Diamond to ease your distress. He can't keep lying to you like this.
If you get a Stand, Josuke is going to be over the moon! He'll try to do his best impersonation of his mentor and teach you how to protect yourself (he's not able to maintain the stoic facade for more than five minutes, bless his heart).
But now you're a tag team of sorts, a power couple, and he thinks that's great!
Nijimura Okuyasu
"Oi Koichi, your sister's really hot." Koichi thinks he's messing with him. He's not. Then Koichi's furious when you get together, but he'll get over it. Okuyasu is more of a gentleman than he lets on.
He's never felt this way about a lady before, and goddamn, your hips have him weak. And you're so kind and polite like your brother! It's everything Okuyasu's ever dreamed of!
Okuyasu's attempts to keep you out of harm's way are clumsy and poorly concealed, but he's doing his best.
Koichi is also doing his best to save Okuyasu from himself by helping keep up appearances. "No, plants don't meow dummy, and let's go somewhere else, okay??"
But The Hand, by its very nature, makes the illusion of normalcy difficult to maintain. It all falls apart when you catch him literally erasing the ground beneath his feet, and Okuyasu's woefully unable to explain his way out of it.
Besides, he doesn't see the point in hiding it. You matter to him! He wants you to have your wits about you so you can stay safe!
Your Stand develops by his brother's hand, and he's scared that you won't survive the effects of the arrow, but you do, and then he's excited for you! He wants to see your ability, he wants to show you The Hand and think of cool combination attacks!
Kishibe Rohan
When he meets you, Rohan hates you. Hates you. You're whose sibling? How dare you exist!
But Josuke is going to hate Rohan even more when he catches the two of you all over each other in Rohan's studio. How you ended up like this, your brother will never understand. Rohan will blame it on the fire and the thrill.
Unlike the others, Rohan makes no attempt to hide the truth from you. You're a Joestar, after all, your life has likely been a string of bizarre adventures. Wait a minute, there's a thought...
And then he's fascinated by you, he can't keep his hands off of you, he can't keep resisting the urge to use Heaven's Door and see you and your brother's wild lives through your unknowing eyes!
In searching through your pages (he'll write in a few spicy lines for later), Rohan finds that- Oh? You have something laying dormant in your soul, potential passed down through generations that's ready to burst forth!
You kick his ass when you finally manifest a Stand of your own! Next time, he'll get consent before he delves into you.
But what an inspirational development. He's compelled to capture the fire in your eyes in his next chapter.
Kujo Jotaro
Koichi's mom No, I'm kidding. Honestly, you're probably a cousin of Kakyoin or somebody. Tsuji Aya's relative, maybe?
And you're so comforting, so surprising in the best way, and always showing up when Jotaro least expects it. He falls for you before he's able to get a grip on himself.
But no. He can't. He has no time for this romance shit. And it's so very unsafe for you to be around!
He's honestly going to misdirect you, push you away and do anything, anything, to keep you away from this mess. He's already lost so much, he can't bear the thought of losing you, too.
But then Akira Otoishi finds you, because of course he does, and Jotaro is forced into confession. It happens in a flash, your TV is in burnt pieces on the floor, and you're speechless. How did- What just happened? You were standing right in front of it, but now he's here, and how did you two move so...
Revealing the truth is a painful conversation, like pulling teeth, and he needs you in that moment to guide him through the emotional turmoil before he drowns. Don't let him shut you out!
Eventually, you fall victim to Kira Yoshihiro and Jotaro's furious. He's going to burn that old man right out of that picture when he gets his hands on him. But you lived, against all odds, and now you've got the best man in the world around to show you the way. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't a little relieved by this development.
Bonus character:
Kawajiri... Kosaku...?
Before you proceed, dear reader, please be aware that I wanted to try something darker. Beware. You know the nature of this man's affections.
Oh my. That softness. The way the tendons flex when you lift your cup to your lips. You're stunning, like a fine jewel on unbroken, immaculate skin. Love at first sight even.
Your name is... Kujo, you say? ...Kujo?!!
You make him sick to his stomach with stress- he wants to fix this and make this go away so badly. But you're such a tempting, awful idea... But! He can't screw this up, he can't make you his the way he wants to. They're still looking for him, they're already too close.
You've been noticing your co-worker (isn't he married?) taking a keen interest in you lately. Uncharacteristically idle chatter in the cafeteria, subtle notes left on your desk. Your colleagues are beginning to get jealous!
He leaves all these delicious fish hooks, baited with gestures that hold no meaning to him, but they are driven by something strange that he's never felt before. How you respond to them is up to you.
But your life takes a turn for the deadly when you're stuck on an empty train car with none other than the man himself. His nails are driving him insane, and he, he needs to- and then your co-worker is in your face and confessing all manner of madness, horrible acts and adoration to you.
And he's furious and so incredibly intrigued when your fighting spirit chooses that moment to leap to your aid. Against this, Kira Yoshikage has so many options to consider... Whatever will he do with you now...? And does he have the time to do it before fate descends on him?
At last, my first headcanon request is complete! I hope you enjoyed it! Feedback and discussion is always welcome. Really felt inspired to add that last bit of a more thriller-style story, and I hope it was enjoyable.
#jjba#jojo's bizarre adventure#jojo no kimyou na bouken#diamond is unbreakable#diamond is not crash#ramblingsfromzawarudo#josuke higashikata#josuke x reader#okuyasu nijimura#okuyasu x reader#rohan kishibe#rohan x reader#jotaro kujo#kujo jotaro x reader#kosaku kawajiri#kira yoshikage#I just really wanted to write something dramatic#Maybe I'll make a continuation rescue arc next?
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Oh, you know, just Medusa living her best festival life
Credit to @flouncyyy
I’ll probably be posting these forever because I can literally not decide which one is my favorite !! I using all @dangerjonescreative color of course and @farouksystems @chihaircare products oh and yes j made that headpiece
#djhalloween #medusa #medusacostume #snakeheadpiece #handmade #editorialhair #festivalhair #neonhair #crown #snakecrown #wigs #curlywigs #hairart #bestlife #stylistssupportingstylists
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ate two of the best sandwiches of my life in 4 days im living the bestlife
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In 2115 will we still commemorate Anzac Day like we do today?
Anzac Day 1916 was a very different ANZAC Day compared to that I experienced in Canberra this morning. Martin Crotty, a historian at the University of Queensland, said that Anzac Day commemorations have “suited political purposes right from 1916 when the first Anzac Day march was held in London and Australia, which were very much about trying to recruit more people to join the war during 1916-1918.”
As war efforts changed over the last 109 years, and eventually subsided, the Anzac Day commemorations have taken on a more solemn and meaningful practice. After attending the 2024 Dawn Service at the Australian War Memorial this morning–my first in Canberra, and possibly my fifth as an adult–I have some thoughts.
I’m not going to discuss how I thought arriving half an hour early for a 5:30 am service would be “early enough” to secure a good viewpoint–it was not, and I’m pretty sure that most of the 30,000 attendees beat me to the Sculpture Garden this morning. Nor will I mention how the lacklustre audio and video production at the memorial left me feeling blind and deaf, yet my hearing was sharp enough at 5:30 am to hear someone vomiting behind me and a staff member using one of those hand-held clickers commonly used by bouncers, walking through the crowd in the dark, clicking away.
I won’t wax lyrical about how the male performers were named and the master of ceremonies asked the crowd to applaud them, yet the female performers were neither named nor acknowledged.
Where my mind is at, here in the Canberra Qantas Lounge at 4pm on the twenty-fifth of April, is the book I’m currently seven percent through on my Kobo e-reader, “Van Diemen’s Land” by James Boyce, and a PhD candidate from Turkey who was ahead of me in line for a bacon and egg roll after the service.
The PhD candidate studying tourism in Turkey has come to Australia for a few weeks to complete his study on why Australians aren’t visiting Gallipoli for Anzac Day anymore. Apparently, for the centenary in 2015, over 40,000 Australians and New Zealanders made the pilgrimage, but numbers have significantly dropped, to about 1,500 last year.
I can’t shake the feeling that Anzac Day needs to continue to evolve.
In 2115, are we expecting our great-grandchildren to be trekking to Gallipoli, or even to the Australian War Memorial, to remember the events of April 1915?
Or can the spirit of Anzac Day start to embody more of the Australian spirit, leading me to James Boyce’s “Van Diemen’s Land”?
The thorough rewriting and retelling of Tasmania’s history should be a must-read for all Australians–not for the interest in the Apple Isle–but for a thorough understanding of the relationship between the first Australians, the early whalers and sealers, the French, the Dutch, and the British.
I was sold a narrative as a child that there was nothing here on Terra Australis except for some savages until the Brits arrived, and then some things happened, then we got Channel V. My little brother was born in 1988, so he got a cool birth certificate because the country was 200 years old, and I got a trip to Expo ‘88. Simpler times.
Modern brave and valiant efforts to flesh out that story with truth, to include First Australians, their sovereignty, and their story, have undoubtedly helped me understand more about the brutality inflicted by the early settlers and the sudden change to the Aboriginal way of life– one day they’re living their hashtag bestlife, and the next, some guy is waving a metal rod of murder towards them, killing some of their friends and family.
James Boyce’s nuanced approach to the 18th and 19th-century tension has led me to a greater understanding of the times. An understanding that softens the often poisonous narrative about the early explorers and convicts, acknowledging that they were strangers in a new and foreign land, and also that the locals were being impacted by strangers in their homeland.
One simple story that greatly impacted me was about how back-burning was misunderstood. We now know that Australian Aborigines are experts in land and bushfire management, and we also have evidence that being caught in a bushfire isn’t exactly conducive to survival. In what would be one of the earliest misunderstandings between local Aboriginals and settlers, the Aboriginals were back-burning on their land, as was their right and responsibility, but the British were terrified and believed they were under attack from the Aboriginals.
There are countless other stories from that time of the early explorers, soldiers, and convicts having extremely positive relationships with the First Australians.
But the scarlet thread through it all are tensions between the nations and their people.
The path of reconciliation made its way into the twentieth century where the First Nations people of Australia fought alongside the first immigrants of Australia in World War I, albeit paid dismally and treated worse, and still today our people struggle with that tension between our peoples, working feverishly to close that gap and heal the wounds.
I was reminded of that as one of the speakers at the War Memorial dawn service this morning recounted the 1944 story of the Battle of Leyte Gulf in the Philippines, where HMAS Australia was attacked by the Japanese.
In 2024, Japan is the number one nation Australians are visiting–willingly, for leisure and fun–only 80 years after we lost thirty Australians to a Japanese kamikaze aircraft attack.
The story I see being told on Anzac Day 2115 is a story of principles being held and fought for, and tensions being identified and resolved, a story of reconciliation.
Perhaps today we can start sharing that beautiful, rich, and rare story of resolved tension, principles of treaty between the First Australian nations and those of us who come across the seas for the boundless plains to share. May we advance Australia fair.
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On the very last day of your life do you think it will matter what anyone else said or did?
Do you think the actions they took and the dreams they followed will matter to you? #🙅♀️
NOPE!
What’s going to matter to you is what #you did, what you said, who you were through your life, the lessons you learned and passed on, the dreams you turned into reality, the actions you took through every day you lived #💯
#YOUMATTER #💯💯💯 #Accept yourself for you just as you are knowing that you, just as you are, have the #ability, #potential, and #freedom to be, do, and have whatever it is YOU #CHOOSE
My best suggestion? Choose you. Choose #today Choose #now
#youareamazing and #youareworthit 10000%!!!
#believeit #beit #loveit and #loveyourself
We’ve got #onelife so us time to make it the #bestlife because it’s #worthit
#perspective #mindset #fearLESS #live and #be #free #boba #lifebydesign
#lifebydesign#boba#fearless#mindset#perspective#attitude#chooseyou#you are amazing#believeit#yougotthis#worth it
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trying to live my bestlife but currently my brain is demanding i do baking and i'm just??? with what???
#helen stfu#i only have bland basics and a few spices#which. granted. is what i usually have#i still need to buy a grater so i can do more lemon cake!!! (person who loves lemon but hates cheese)#probably gonna be biscuits again
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♥️ Two years ago today ♥️ I fall in love with #Sacramento more every day. . I've learned so much about myself in the past 3 years. Twice I have moved to brand new cities in California where I knew just one or even zero people. . In Palm Springs I met a forever friend and really got in touch with myself and experienced the desert where I was born in a solitary way that was lonely but perfect for finding myself. I created no art and only absorbed life and my reality - which was trying and painful, but rewarding. . In Sacramento, I experienced some of life's hardest tragedies including losing half my possessions in a robbery and other losses that could have broken me. All while working in vaccines and testing that people viewed as "political." My mental health was constantly tested. . The reason I know I belong here was because even thru all that- I never wanted to leave. Even when friends suggested I leave, I couldn't think of any place I'd rather go. I knew I couldn't stay in Palm Springs: job market, etc. I knew I had to leave LA and Rivco, but Sacramento? . Ugh, man I just love it here. I discover more beauty and fun places everyday. It's really nice to find a home. This is the longest I've lived somewhere since I left Philly in 2016. . So happy I made this jump and had Faith in myself. These journeys have been amazing. I'm so happy to be here, in every way. Def #goodenough 🎶 . #thankful #ilovesacramento #california #bestlife #luckyme (at Sacramento, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/Co5fIIWywq5/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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HAPPY 2/22/22 TO THE NKS-VERSE FANDOM LOL. I decided extremely last-minute (read: yesterday) to do a lil mini-project in honor of 22 and arospec week!! So here's a three part oneshot feat. 22/the ghost + platonic intimacy with 06 / Mal / Wasp in that order 🥲🥲🥲
#archivist wasp#firebreak book#fanfic#kasey writes#tw: blood#for the first one lol these weirdos are absolutely savage help#they show affection with violence apparently#second (Mal) one is set in my they-lived au! context: the reason i started this au was bc i imagined 22 playing bestlife with Mal#fanfiction#22/the ghost#kit foster#mallory parker#06/22#22/Mal#ghost/wasp#man it's tempting to give them silly ship mames even though they're not romantic ships lmao#PLATONIC INTIMACY#arospec week#aromantic
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dating a man with long hair and a cat where am i
#tree bark#literally living my dream. my bestlife. you love to see it.#hes so pretty how the hell did i manage that
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Finally! We brought a classic bus to convert into our home!
She needs ALOT of love inside and out. We want to keep her looking like she did in her glory days on the outside and craft and glorious home for the family to live on!
Can not wait. What a wonderful, exciting challenge ahead!
#bus conversion#familyadventures#family#smallhome#tinyhome#off the grid#homeonwheels#conversion#newhome#adventure#bestlife#my dreams#living in the country#travel#familytravel#my life#happylife#exciting#challange#what have i gotten myself into#cannot wait#bestdayever#wildn
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#m#pro of me going to a concert in my own country: i can go alone and live my best life#con of me going to a concert in my own country: ppl i kno from uni will probably also be there so i cant gay out and live my actual bestlife#pro of me going to a concert in sg or hong kong or wherever else: no one i kno from uni so i can gay out in theory#con of me going to a concert somewhere else: i hv to go to the concert with my mum and while she wont mind me gaying out i dont actually#feel comfy going 100% gay and living my best life#i was..... for a split second i was thinking of mayhaps bringing a rainbow or lesbian flag to see shawn#bc this time round im in that section by myself but then i remembered that my friend from uni is carpooling with me ksnfkjsndfknfd#ripperoni#i hate being closeted i wanna die bye
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Dreams aren’t perfect , they come true not free.
#dreams#perfect#true#life#love#stay strong#beautiful#faith#believe#believeinyourself#stand tall#standing on my own#bestlife#live for the moment#words to live by#dontbeafraid#liveforher
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what if all I can do today is the absolute bare minimum. Washing a few dishes and tidying up the lounge. Bypassing my job app to open this, instead. Then deciding to order in curry and watch dexter new blood. It's Wednesday and it feels like Sunday. At least the breeze is kind.
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