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rereading the death note manga is way better than rewatching the death note anime because of the reveal at the end that there is nothing waiting for humans after death and that light has known that from the beginning. rereading death note through the lens of light being deeply and all-consumingly afraid to die hits Different

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#need this #im obsessed #kawaii #pastel pink aesthetic #kawaii aesthetic

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Recent apparel project: cropped and shortened sleeves on this Newtype Official hoodie

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Hguc Gogg gunpla

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マシュマロ

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Sunday Funday

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Tonight's dinner: hoisin BBQ brisket

#homechef #dinner #whatsfordinner

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This 100%

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#blackcraftcult #black craft clothing #alternative #alt girl #tattoed girls #onlyf@nz #only tease

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#yawn #wednesday #boredathome

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“The strongest people are the ones who are still kind even after the world tore them a part.”

— Raven Emotion

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Happy Hump Day loves! 😘💋❤

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#batman #patman #robert pattinson #respect

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#sw anakin #fly anakin #darth vader #star wars

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#outfit #onlyf@nz #original content #contentcreator #leopard #fashion

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“I’m not used to being loved. I wouldn’t know what to do.”

— F. Scott Fitzgerald

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An incredibly short, naughty teaser for things to come. Can you tell I’m in a mood?

Warnings: Smut, Female Reader

Please enjoy the small crumb.

Dirty, Pretty Things

A hand sneaks beneath the thin cotton of your shirt; up the curvature of your stomach. It kneads the tender flesh of your breast, patient and artful like a sculptor. Thick fingers pluck your nipple to its peak, drawing a pathetic whimper from you.

“Did you miss me, my sunflower?” the blond rasps against the shell of your ear. Reaches between your thighs and peels your shorts to one side. He swipes a languorous finger betwixt your drooling labia, and oh God. Your eyes roll into the back of your head.

You’ve never been touched like this before.