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theweirdolol · 2 months ago
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L Bozo
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TL;DR she felt bad. (she would've come anyway.)
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jewishdainix · 1 year ago
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Dislike how characters will literally be queer in canon but people will act like its fanon because the authur/creator hasnt confirmed it or it wasnt said explicitly (despite being explicitly shown)
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everythingseasoning · 2 months ago
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sigh… arrogantly teasing, caring, overpowered men SIIIIIIIIGHHHH (wishing upon a star for these peeps to spawn irl)
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Just one week is alllll I need to fall in love and get my heart broken.
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rainbowmod · 1 year ago
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Lavaca: Siiiiiiiighhhh she's more spoiled then Kimiko was..... she says they're all necessary because they each preform a different task.... I hate having to make them sleep in a tent outside..... *She thinks about the situation*
Victor: *He sits down next to you and starts building. He takes his time and his very gentle while building his car* You broke her nose by the way. Luckily she's not asking to return the favor.
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gorillaxyz · 25 days ago
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he was in my dream last night by the way... siiiiiiiighhhh i think i was doing another investigation type thing or i was a witness he was cross examining.. i just know we spoke
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himmlisch-moon-princess · 4 years ago
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visixnaryx · 4 years ago
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valen-dreth · 9 months ago
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siiiiiiiighhhh they are fat and tasty
everybody sending me to thw dungeons. well the guards are coming.
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angelxxreaper · 2 years ago
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well what is it ? cmon [it jabs its nose into his side, affectionately.]
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[siiiiiiiighhhh...]
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Looks like printing costs for a lot of folks might increase. They're adding a tariff to books printed in China now.
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yokohamasonebraincell · 8 years ago
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me, looking at myself in the mirror without my glasses: wow i’m really hot. yeah baby *finger guns* look at me go
me: *puts glasses on*
me: who is this swamp beast in front of me
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ghostiegoop · 9 years ago
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i just played a 3 ex medley and had a 1340 combo and then i missed the 2nd to last note i hate this game
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hii-mitsu · 9 years ago
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today started out great, but that went away as soon as you mentioned their name. . 
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newfanglednigga · 9 years ago
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I lifted my Hotline Bling ban to listen to this.
WELL worth it.
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wiiildflowerrr · 2 years ago
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*siiiiiiiighhhh* lovely
At Ease
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sfw, domestic as fuuuuuck :)
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I don’t even remember writing this but when I came across and read it, I was actually impressed with the scene I depicted. So, without further ado I present a glimpse into another one of my day dreams
I’m seeing fresh bread in a basket on the glossy white countertops so bright it contrasts the deep emerald of the cabinets perfectly. There’s a deep wide farm sink with matte black hardware. I have a ginormous cylinder candle lit in the center of the island. It smells like citrus. I look down and notice our dog is stretched out rolling around on the runner rug that lies between the sink and the island counter. I laugh at the noise he makes and coo back to him. 
I glance up and move my eyes toward the backyard and notice you working out next to the pool. Sun beaming down on your sun kissed skin, your torso covered in a light sheen of sweat making you glisten. Your thick dark curls weighing down over your forehead from the dampness. I can’t help myself but get lost in watching you move. Not trying to divert my focus from you but realizing you’ll be in soon, I reach into a cabinet to pull out a juicer. I go into the refrigerator and pull out some green produce. Back at the island I grab some ginger and a fresh pineapple to cut into. With some light prep my results are two green juices for the two of us. Again my eyes search to find you in the backyard. I see you jog around the pool to get to the diving board. You dive into the pool gracefully and begin your usual few laps. 
I begin to feel warm and desperate for some fresh air, so I walk to the sliding doors near the living area. With little force I tug at the sliding door and guide it all the way to the other end of the kitchen, completely immersing our indoor and outdoor space. I hear some splashes and see your head bob up and curls shake as you climb up the ladder out of the pool. You give me your biggest smile ear to ear and reach for me. I’m hesitant not wanting to get all wet but lean in to meet your lips. I look over my shoulder and point to the island at the juice I have ready. You nod acknowledging them and skip off to take a shower. 
It's moments like these where I just want to stay and hide in them forever. I smiled to myself dumbfounded at this life I’m living. I dreamed of this stability and comfort. I dreamed of being loved this crazily and hard. 
Our backyard is lush with greenery, fruit trees and vines everywhere. The backyard is set on a hill, and past the pool and the big willow tree you’ll find a stone path that follows down the elevation to a little quiet nook where we’ve fit a swinging bench. Not many places in this city are quiet but we’ve positioned it near a clearing where it conveniently looks over the horizon of the vast tinseltown. I pad my way down the stepping stones and take a seat on the swing just as the sunset turned pink. I hear a leaf crunch and my head shifts to look over my shoulder, our eyes connect, my expression softens inviting you to join me. Instead of watching myself I watch you as you admire the sunset and try to savor both our contentment. You lean over and push your lips to my temple and linger close to my face.
I could relive this afternoon over and over again. 
“I love afternoons like these, with you.”  As if he was responding to the thought in my head. I hummed in agreement.
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hawketttes-blog · 10 years ago
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Sigh there was this super cute girl waiting outside a class when I was waiting for my math class doors to open ughhhhHHHHH il prolly never see her againnnnn :c but I smiled at her and she smiled back~
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