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i downloaded french keyboard to my computer and my browser automatically set to french everything is in french tumblr is french fuckinghelp
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Dream SMP Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Technoblade & Michael, Technoblade & Ranboo Characters: Ranboo, Steve the Polar Bear, Technoblade - Character, Michael the zombified piglin Additional Tags: Fluff, Communication, little bit of angst but it's very lowkey, Married Ranboo and Toby Smith | Tubbo, Piglin Hybrid Technoblade, phil also shows up for a minute, tommy and tubbo are mentioned - Freeform Summary:
For once, Techno is awake and not involved in some life-shattering plot. He has a book in his hand, a warm mug of tea on his table, and a snoring polar bear as his leaning post. Unless Dream marches in with an army right now—which is highly improbable due to being a loser who can topple empires but not a jail cell—there’s not a thing in the world that can disturb this little moment of peace Techno’s made for himself.
#ttext post#mine#technoblade#michael underscore beloved#ranboo#peerpressureduo#dsmp#dsmp fic#my writing
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tsurumi tokushirou was a very strange bisexual man on morphine. out of control
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It was so nice to talk to you for an entire hour and a half. I feel like a part of me that just wanted to spill my heart out that couldn't have been as effective over text just became freed and I've forgotten what it was like to just have such a nice talk. I can't wait to meet you ❤️
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They had another rough night. The coughing had kept them up, only increasing over the past days. His throat felt like knives, and it was hard to breath, even when resting. Their chest ached with each breath drawn, the latter being wheezy and raspy. Yeah he wasn’t doing too hot right now. But they were awake, so he might as well look at their phone for a bit.
#Of sunshine and thunderstorms ; ic#Post Flare arc ;#status ;#open for in person if you're at red's house! open for others if you wanna send them a ttext!#ask to tag
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dating show for chefs and it’s called with tong(s)
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How do you post to tumblr without getting your device wet? Do you have a scribe or something?
speech to ttext micro phone linked to tumblr account. , causes many soelling errors which i hate after spending so much time learning to speak
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im just gonna sob in the backseat rq
on another airplane whoops
#wasn’t rlly ready to leave my family#I rlly thot I was good to go but i kept crying here and there#guys mahirap pala talaga if ikaw lang#na mimiss ko na asawa ko ang ttext kami at hindi ko kaya tigiling ng iyak ko omg#for once talaga parang ok kame ng nanay ko kasi lagay kame kaaway and when i was there#for the first time na appreciate ko sya talaga#home sickness isn’t the philippines but rather the people you love
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if i drunk ttext you its coz we have a deep soul bond be thankful
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Spppeeech to ttext sstop mmaking mmy worrds lookk weirrd, imm nott sluuuring thatt badlyy
#translation: speech to text stop making my words look weird im not slurring that badly#encoreverse blog#showfall ask blog#encoreverse#showfall media archives#ask blog
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"The fuck is this? Who added me to this group...Lycanspirited? Who the fuck names a group that?"
Text: What the hell?
Robin texts back
Rtext: Tristin! Glad to see you here, Anubis likes to keep tabs on the whole group, plus like what Colette just said. We use it to keep up to date on stuff.
Ttext: Riiiight....
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[ID: digital drawing, dsmp fanart it shows c!wilbur from the back on a train. The train has seats on each side with the back connected to the wall. We see wilbur sitting in on the side close to us and has one of his arms hanging over the back of the seat. He is wearing brown coat and yellow sweather and has white straks in his hair. There is window on the wall across him in which we see his reflection. Behind the window, there is concrete and darkness. The seats in the train are pale violet, the floor is dark indigo and the walls are light beige. There are screens above the window that have ttext on tham that says "What do you think you deserve?" in blue letters. end ID]
hi @peninkwrites I liked the themes in your fic the dead don't dream
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[text] I wish! I'm at home drinking wine all alone.
[ttext] You're getting wine drunk and I'm not there to seduce you. Not fair.
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