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Love that they are showing us all the couples smooching 🥰
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bridgeportbritt · 11 months ago
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Creeksbrey Palace | Umbrage, SimDonia
Jennifer giggles: We're going to get caught!
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Gianni laughs: Let them catch us.
Jennifer: Oh my, Watcher! Let's just go inside.
Gianni: Okay, okay. But before we do... there's something I wanted to say.
Jennifer: What?
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Gianni: I just wanted to thank you for coming all this way and meeting my family. It means a lot.
Jennifer: Of course, G. Thanks for inviting me.
Gianni: And I wanted to say that I think you're amazing and beautiful and I just cherish you. You've made my life so much better since I've met you. Jennifer... I- I love you.
Jennifer surprised: Gianni! Oh my. I- I love you, too!
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Gianni dips Jennifer for a deep passionate kiss!
Jennifer: Wow!
Gianni: Wow is right! We're - we're in love!
Jennifer: We are!
Gianni: Should we, you know, go inside?
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Jennifer flirty: Yes, we should, my love.
Gianni: You lead the way, my love.
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obesericewrites · 1 year ago
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Valentine's Day, a day when love is in the air and lovers' wallets are full. It's the busiest day of the year at your shop. Whether it's people looking for beautiful gowns or eye-catching lace, there's never a dull moment. So, when a sealed letter arrives with a familiar emblem, you don't even blink. The crow feather and the distinctive assassin creed insignia on the back are easily recognizable. You automatically presume it's from S. However, when you open the exquisite letter and begin to read, you discover it isn't so simple…there’s no possible way that S could even dream of writing so neatly.
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You're filled with horror for Mr. Jaha and can't help but be slightly amused by the thought of how much lipstick Erica must have used to make the mark so… distinct. You say a silent prayer as you know she's going to try to kiss Mr. Jaha.
You pray that the goddesses will be kind to his soul.
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thewinglesswindsinger · 2 years ago
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Cirrus, dressed as her stage persona, Daybreak, had flown overhead Quarantine Zone #128, where, as she recalled Mortem usually spent his time working. She had to be cautious as she landed by the edge of the zone's boundaries, not only because of the multitude of guards but because one misstep could very well mean she could get fatally ill.
Carefully avoiding the guards, she manages to make her way to the door of Mortem's lab. She hesitates slightly, but she manages to get the courage to knock on the door.
((@mother-plaguebringer))
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mother-plaguebringer · 2 years ago
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We just need to stop off for a second, just so I can tell Soup. She'll be upset if we wait and tell her afterward...
[He and Cirrus had been talking all the way back to the Wyrmwound, and were planning to head to one of the other flights and spend the rest of the day together right after. They were hoping to be in and out before Plaguebringer noticed, not wanting to have to explain why the apprentice of the Wind god she was currently at war with was not only in her domain, but in her home.]
( @thewinglesswindsinger )
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noisemx · 1 year ago
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Oliver Hamlin -
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Love is in the air!
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lgbtqtext · 1 month ago
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xayspancakeee · 2 days ago
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tomorrow’s catch-22
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don’t say it, don’t say it—
this is so cxnty, the babies are absolutely WILDING out here. (⊙o⊙)
happy valentine’s day to us indeed.
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bloody-weave · 4 months ago
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I come from a time a thousand years ago, when gods walked among mortals. And the world was ruled by magic. Like you, I protected my home as First Knight, a member of the Brass Ring, a group similar to yours. And also like you, I assumed the best of them. I was blind as my friends condemned our civilization with their curiosity. Their hubris.
You mean the Calamity?
The gods set to war upon Exandria, and in the chaos, I found myself face to face ith the Lord of Torment himself. But instead of destroying me, he gave me a choice. Die with the rest or join him, and spare my family. I thought if I had enough time, I could reach him, save him, tame his turbulant heart. For my folly, I watched my husband and son fade with the rigors of time, losing even the memory of me. As if I never existed at all.
season 3, episode 4 of THE LEGEND OF VOX MACHINA
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wavewavethoughtsonly · 3 months ago
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IlLogical
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Shockwave revealing one of his many creations to overthrow the Autobots.
While everyone assumes Shockwave is being uncharacteristically stupid, Soundwave knows he’s trying to please him.
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tojisun · 3 months ago
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tearing my hair out thinking about simon proposing to you on a random thursday night.
you two just so happened to grab coffee at the usual cafe which is pricey but they make the best mocha so it’s whatever, before ambling outside to a cozy nook, lit with fairy lights and warmed up by a portable heater. the wind is chilled but not too cold, and it is soft as it caresses your cheeks, and simon breathes in, trying to reel it in but—
you’re telling him about work; about this shitty coworker that almost made you lose all sense of professionalism, and simon is crushed by this overwhelming desire as he listens to you rant. he’s always felt the need before but it was only ever a whisper because simon has always wanted to marry you so he learned to tune it out, rationalizing to himself that it’s still too early. too young. too fragile and raw.
but it’s strange today.
you’re all angry and exhausted to the bone, and the coffees have gone lukewarm, and, hell, he hasn’t even washed his hair yet but simon—
he needs to ask. he needs to tell you.
he needs to—
your voice peters into silence as simon places a small box on the table and slides it towards you.
“what,” you rasp out, still breathless and quiet.
“will you marry me?” simon asks, just as softly. just as tentative and hesitant.
the word yes has never fallen from your lips that quickly.
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lemonadeslice · 3 months ago
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what are you gonna be? i'll be asleep
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takethstoyrgrave · 5 months ago
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ok original monster falls twins !!
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bixels · 1 year ago
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She hates robots. She fucking hates robots and she's coming to kill you.
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animusrox · 9 months ago
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[90's Sitcoms]
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demaparbat-hp · 5 months ago
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She will (and he'll let her)
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