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noecoded · 1 year ago
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i dont know anything about obey me but the way you and ttvck draw that pink hair girl named asmo is so pretty and cute and sweet aaaaa shes so gender to me i love her so much <333
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mr president . the general public is starting to believe asmo is a girl
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olismabel · 1 year ago
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What I’m Up To
thanks for the tag @mistmarauder ! 💖  
Last song I listened to: Revenge (DBSC) by tan feelz.
Currently watching: catching up on Murdoch Mysteries (s15), rewatching  Stargate (s2) & 9-1-1 (s1).
Currently reading: Il nous restera ça by Virginie Grimaldi.
Currently obsessing over: Barbie (tonight ✨), Good Omens s2 (so clooose 🥺)
tagging: @sticktoyou  @maxbegone  @lutavero  @guardian-angle22  @jamiettart  @beyonce-giselle  @rosedavid  @huntbastian
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mellowtastemakerrebel · 2 years ago
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Only the Lord Will keep me Alive here everySingle dayAnd I don't forget toThank my LordIn my prayerFor keeping meAliveAlso I built myTrust on the LordI don't knowWhat I would doIf my fatherWasn't availableFor all the ChristiansLike me thatWould be horribleAlso many years agoThe Lord createdUs with his holy handsAnd placed us hereOn earth to liveOur livesEvery single day
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davepriceuk · 2 years ago
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Grieving? Or Just Feeling?
I sang a songAnd set it offI thought of mumWhile singing "Oh Father"Am I broken?Am I fixed?I can't say My mask fallsThe mask has goneGive me a moment I'll let the tears flowI just don't knowWhy they comeAnd will they stop?I think of my mumSuch wasted yearsUnable to grieveNow I hope I can stopBut it feels goodTo feel againI wouldn't mind Some good feelingsTo look forward toThank you very muchI've…
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jebwizard · 2 years ago
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Classic Songs that are Lost on New Generations
Classic Songs that are Lost on New Generations
Operator, Jim Croce “OperatorOh, could you help me place this call?You see the number on the matchbookIs old and faded… “OperatorOh, let’s forget about this callThere’s no one there I really wanted to talk toThank you for your timeOh, you’ve been so much more than kindYou can keep the dime.” What’s an operator and why—or how for that matter—would I give her a dime? The Letter, The Box…
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real-life-cloud · 3 years ago
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YOUR ART!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (reverent)
WAHH .,,, anon I am spinning and dipping you dramatically in a fancy ballroom mwah mwah mwah
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libertadescribir-blog · 6 years ago
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Agradece ahora, agradece ahora que esta pasando Agradece lo que estas viviendo, no esperes a agradecer lo vivido cuando podes decir ahora "Gracia por estar hoy" Agradece sin preocuparte por el mañana, solo Dios sabe que pasará, tu solo agradece los momentos a su lado y agradece eternamente por el hoy. 🙏 🙏 🙏 To thank you now, to thank you now what is happening To thank what you are living, Do not wait to be grateful for what you have experienced when you can say now "thanks for being today" thanks without worrying about tomorrow, only God knows what will happen, just thank the moments at your side. And eternally grateful for today. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- #escribir #escribireslibertad #towrite #writingisfreedom #gracias #tothanks #thanksyou #love #greaterful #instagood #photooftheday #beautiful #happy #cute #followme #picoftheday #art #life #beauty #follow #followme #followmeformore https://www.instagram.com/p/BvaiIOoBfpP/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=165jm38zigxkw
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cacique-buu · 7 years ago
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. #Domingo, indo pra #casa do #Pai. Sei que as coisas não estão fácil . #Tempo está sendo #difícil . Más o #pouco que se tem. É o #tempo de ir #agradecer. . . #house #church #father #tothank
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xiadani · 4 years ago
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If this is a fucking movie, I’m your last hope. I’m the person you grab onto and hold onto for dearlife. That’s what we’ve been for one another. That’s who I am for you and you’ve been for me. Since the day we met. Since the day I over dosed in the market. Since the day you drove me to rehab, and since the first time I read your script... about me... About our relationship. About how drugs were destroying my ability to love you and your ability to love me. A long beat. All I wanted tonight was a thank you! That’s it. Thank you Marie. Thank you for loving me. Thank you for making my life better. Thank you for pulling your life together. Thank you for reading a hundred drafts and watching a hundred cuts. Thank you. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. Thank you for your notes. Your patience. Thank you for your perspective. Your experience. Thank you for the authen-fucking-ticity you can bring to this film. Thank you. Thank you for being a drug addict. Thank you for being clean. Thank you for the dumb shit. For buying toilet paper. And milk. And organizing all ofthis with the movers. Thank you fordealing with shit I don’t want to think about. Thank you for making coffee in the morning. I love you, Marie. Thank you. Thank you for making me smile. Thank you for not bitching about the mediocre sex we had during shooting AND editorial. Thank you. Thank you for allowing me to lazily put my penis in your vagina with little to no regard for your pleasure. Thank you. Thank you for the good sex. The cuddles. For not breaking up with me when I’m an asshole. Thank you for doing the laundry. For choosing this suit. For making my ungrateful ass some fucking mac and cheese tonight AFTER I forgot to thank you. Thank you. Thank you for the mistakes you made. The life you bring. Your charm. Your intelligence. Thank youfor getting over this. For moving on. For being you. Thank you. Thank you for all the things I forget tothank you for. And thank you for looking so goddamn sexy in that dress tonight. I love you. You make me a better partner. You make melook good. Thank you for understanding that I’m not always great at expressing how I feel. I know it comes out more in my work than in life. Thank you. I hope you can live with that. Thank you because I know it doesn’t always feel good. Thank you. I love you. I know I’m emotionally obtuse but I’m grateful you don’t hold it against me. Thank you for assuming the best. Thank you. From the bottom of my heart, thank you. I will love you always, Marie. My Marie. Thank you. distance.
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♡ #lifeisBeautiful #live #enjoy #tothank #fragment #motivation #photography #caligraphy (en La Rioja, Argentina) https://www.instagram.com/p/B1pcMTGA8HeMmPRIDgsh9b2lsG6gbzV2nEzLbs0/?igshid=woroojn7ongp
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failedcrown · 2 years ago
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❛ I JUST WANT TO thank you for all you’re doing for the furry community. You’re the real hero. Oh shit. Is it still a furry if you have scales? ❜
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@ataviisms​
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cobalt-knave · 3 years ago
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Rules: bold/colour the writing habits that you relate to
Thank you @thewrongshop for the tag!
I write: daily | most days | a few times a week | a few times a month | random
I write most often: when I first get up | later in the morning | afternoon | evening | the wee hours of the night | whenever
In one sitting, I tend to write: a few sentences at a time | a few hundred words | a few thousand words | a complete chapter/section no matter how long | An outline | whatever comes
I tend to write scenes: in chronological order with no skipping | mostly in order but with some filler/skipping | whatever scene I feel like | who knows what’s gonna come out????
The things that comes easiest to me are: dialogue | description of senses | description of action | description of characters | exposition | other - this varies depending on if I am working in script or prose format
I tend to write: on a phone | on a laptop | in a notebook | on whatever paper I can find | with speech to text | in the blood of my enemies | it doesn’t really matter to me | on paper first and then typed up | old school typewriter | on a computer
When I take a break from writing, it usually lasts: a few days | a few weeks | a few months | it’s kind of random
My favorite thing to do when I’m on a writing break is: recharge with other creative hobbies | read/consume other media | do something physical | catch up with friends | work on my WIP in other ways like with playlists or art | other [please specify]:
In general, I think my writing habits are: pretty much what I need them to be | okay, but I’m working on making them better | non-existent | not great :/ | i’m excited to develop them further | totally random | perfect for me :D
I'll tag @luckjustkissedyouhello @bluejayblueskies @pitviperofdoom
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Teachers’ Pet
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A/N: Part 1 of a short mini series. Inspired by the above photo.
Paring: Professor!Sam x student!reader, professor!Dean x student!Reader, proffesor!Cas x student!reader
Warnings: none this chapter, but they will be needed for the following chapters.
Word count: 1070
You stared at your grades in horror. You had a low D in three of your classes. Mythology, investigative science, and Latin. You worked very hard and studied all the time. You did your best on the work and apparently it just wasn’t good enough. It upset you a great deal. How could this of happened? There had to be something you could do to get your grades up.
Pulling out your phone you sent a group text to your professors: Sam and Dean Winchester, and Castiel. It was asked them for a meeting, to discuss your grades and how to improve them.
The three professors were sharing a beer when their phones went off simultaneously. “Huh. Apparently the really hot girl in my class is having trouble in both of yours as well.” Dean looked up from his phone with a smirk.
“Dean,” Sam shook his head, “she’s got a name. But yes she’s struggling and it’s a little sad. She puts in the work. It just seems like something has her a little distracted during class.”
Castiel cocked his head. “She’s distracted in your class too?”
“Alright so she’s distracted in all our classes. Can we find out what her grades are in her other classes? See if maybe she’s having trouble in all of them, a learning disability or something.” Dean genuinely wanted to help.
Sam nodded. “Yeah I’ll call the dean and see what I can find out.” He made the call as Castiel and Dean talked about how they might help.
“So get this, it’s just our classes. She made A’s and B’s in all of her other classes and even this semester she’s passing her other two classes with flying colors.”
Dean sat his beer bottle down and hummed. That was interesting. If you had been failing all of your classes then he probably wouldn’t think anything of it, but clearly something was going on. He fiddled with the label on his beer and grinned. “It’s us.”
Sam raised a brow. “What are you going on about?”
“It’s us man. Think about it. All of her classes she’s been great. Even the other two she has this semester she’s doing good in. But our classes...she’s distracted and failing. She’s got the hots for us and she can’t concentrate.” Dean smirks.
Cas blinked. “He makes a fair point, but if we’re the problem then how are we supposed to help her improve?”
Sam shoots Dean a look, knowing exactly what his brother is about to suggest. And as much as he too would like to suggest it, he knows it’s wrong. You’re a student and to offer such a thing is wrong.
Dean ignored the look and grins wider. “We give her what it is she wants. Maybe once she gets what it is she wants she’ll be able to concentrate.”
“Dean!”
“What Sammy? Are you going to sit there and tell me you wouldn’t enjoy it?”
Sam rolled his eyes. “Of course I would enjoy it, but she’s our student. She’s not some hot piece of ass you’re picking up from the bar.”
Cas sighed. “There’s also the chance that if we suggest such a thing she’ll report us for sexual harassment.”
“There’s that toThank you, Cas.”
“However if we get her talking about what it is she wants then maybe we can make the offer,” Cas continued.
Dean smirked. “Now that’s what I’m talking about. Thanks Cas.”
Sam sighed and shook his head. “Fine we find a way to make the suggestion and hope we don’t lose our jobs.” He rolled his eyes and sent a text for you to meet them the next day, his office at 9:30 am.
The following morning came sooner than you expected. Nervous energy buzzed around in your veins as you did your best to look good for your interview. You had never admitted it to anyone, but you liked the three men. They were all attractive in their own way.
Sam had that gorgeous long hair, fit bod, and spicy smell that drove you crazy. Dean had those beautiful green bedroom eyes and deep voice that made you tingle. And Cas had that sweet disposition that made you want to teach him things. Not that you actually felt he needed to be taught anything.
With a deep breath you smoothed out your tank top and jeans, knocking on the door to Sam’s office. As it opened you held out a drink carrier. “I wasn’t sure how you take it so I got black with cream and sugar packets.”
Sam took the carrier and passed the drinks out. “So I was actually with Dean and Castiel last night when you texted. We discussed a way for you to hopefully do better in our classes.”
“Oh? What is it?”
Dean shifted on the edge of the desk. “Well sweetheart we know that you’re doing good in your other classes and did good in your previous courses. So why are you distracted in ours.”
You could feel your cheeks warming up and looked down, fidgeting. “The truth is I find all of you very attractive and it’s hard to pay attention to the lesson itself when I’m…”
Cas cocked his head in the most adorable way. “When you’re what?”
“When I’m having dirty thoughts about my professors.”
Dean smirked and shared a look with the other two. Clearly he was right and his plan to help you was the best option.
Sam rolled his eyes and looked down at you. “Feel free to say no or even yell at us if this crossing a line...actually it is, but if you feel we’re crossing a line speak up.”
Dean took your hand and grinned. “We...mainly me, were thinking that if you were to get what it is you’re fantasizing about then you would be able to focus better.”
You licked your lips and looked between them. “I would be okay with that. It would be one on one though right? I’m not so sure I could take all three of you.” You looked at Sam’s crotch and whimpered.
Cas chuckled. “It would be one on one. Don’t worry about that.”
You sighed softly and decided you would in fact take them up on their offer. Even if you didn’t improve in class you would be able to say you fucked the three hottest professors in school.
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sugarstarlights · 5 years ago
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i am just the best. No need tothank me, youre welcome, this s only the first of many immortals I’ll be intro ducing to alcohol I’m sure,
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fumblebeefae · 5 years ago
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hey i just wanted tothank you for making bugs really cute and cool! i used to be scared as fuck of them ever since ive known (think of a 2 yr old kid hiding behind the sofa bc ladybugs are flying) and your blog made it so much easier for me to live with all the crechears. just wanted to send some love, thank you!!!
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holidaytoyslist · 5 years ago
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lofi hip hop radio – beats to relax/study toThank you for listening, I hope you will have a good time here 🙂
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