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feralchaton · 2 months
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I am a private person. I also believe that joy, like misery, loves company but it definitely throws better parties. Along with keeping much of me and mine to myself; I usually don't 'allow' myself to get excited. But. I am over the moon, bouncing off the walls, can barely contain myself excited/ happy/ elated at finally having our wedding.
The cute part of the story is that this was originally planned for 2015. The date would have been 11/11/15. In previous years, I was told that pregnancy would be next to impossible for me, and I was okay with that. Our son's birthday is about a week after that date. I'm more thankful for him. I also appreciate how, over that time, our guest list has gone from close to 250 to less than 10. Happily so, no fuss, just us.
I'm finally (officially) marrying my best friend!!! The one who let me know love at first sight is not only possible but very real. The one who taught & showed me what unconditional means and stood, stands, beside me as I consciously separate and navigate from all things conditional and toxic.
The trials and tribulations have been many, and we grew closer and stronger together not only through difficult times but the many good and great ones, too.
We see each other, meet each other where we are, and choose each other while choosing to keep going and keep growing. We are partners in every sense and yet wonderfully individual and separate, still finding ways to surprise one another. We do not tolerate each other's differences; we celebrate them. We don't hide our anger or misgivings; we talk and work through things together. We match, fit, and click in close to every way possible.
I can't imagine what has been close to the equivalent of half my lifetime spent with him any other way. Many remark on how lucky he is, but it takes two, and he helps me feel like a four leaf clover dancing on a rainbow each and every day.
"Monday for health, Tuesday for wealth, Wednesday best of all, Thursday for losses, Friday for crosses, Saturday, no luck at all"
Tying the knot (literally) 🍾🥂💐✨️🫶🏼💖🤭🥳💌
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is-hinata-good-today · 2 months
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february 28th, 2024
the end of the month draws near, but never fear - hinata’s brilliance is never ending!!!!
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the-problemattic · 2 months
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wednesday, 28/02/2024
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rovingsolitarything · 2 months
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28/02/24
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Seven of Pentacles
It might not be fun, but it will pay off. The 7th will come around sooner than you think!
Or
Sometimes a week just seems such an impossibly long time to get through.
- CJ
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aewmoves · 2 months
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jtl-fics · 2 months
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Neil once again completely misreading when someone's flirting with him and about to square up in a back alley.
More pretty boy please
WIP Wednesday 2/28/24 (CLOSED) | Pretty Boy
They get back to the house and with one last squeeze they release one another's hands before heading out of the car. The door is unlocked and Andrew rolls his eyes imagining that the group hadn't really noticed that Andrew and Neil hadn't been coming in behind them.
They get ready for bed, brushing their teeth, using the toilet, and changing. When Andrew comes back to the room he finds Neil already changed and under the covers.
He crawls into bed in the dark and when he slides under the comforter he's a bit surprised to realize that Neil's wearing a sweatshirt to bed. He tries not to overthink it, it's gotten cold out and Neil's hand had been cold.
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lbctal · 2 months
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happy walton wednesday!! from walt’s instagram, a few pics from some publicity events and interviews for fallout.
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batcavescolony · 6 days
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S4 E19 Supernatural
JOHN GOD DAMN WINCHESTER! Obviously no hate to Adam or his mom, but JOHN MOTHERFUCKIKG WINCHESTER HAD A SIDE FAMILY? And he went to them enough for them to have framed photos of them all together. Where he is on family trips like hiking and a baseball games? 'iT wAs tO pRoTeCt AdAm' and look where that got him! Dead.
Ok on to other things, Dean still losing at rock paper scissors and throwing his hands up when he lost💀. Sam being left alone with 'Adam' and automatically going "HA I get to be the big brother now! Wanna play with guns?". Them giving Adam a hunters burial. Dean saying SAM is more like John then he will ever be, just all of it.
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loserfrankenstein · 5 months
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i had a post to make but i forgor 👎 ummmm i think i need to write NOW if i want it done in time hahahah 😐😐😐😐
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jeahreading · 2 months
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you know sometimes you know you and your friend aren't meant to be, everything about you and her is wrong. Still, you can't help it because you always feel like she needs you and you keep trying to help and help and help and help but it never gets better, but you still keep trying, and more of you get broken than the cracks that she herself had...you tried for more than two years. People left her, some bad others good, but they were always the ones to leave her, and you think about why they left her, but in the back of your heart you know, you keep giving her advice, being her trauma dump, helping her whenever she falls to her knees, turning a blind eye to the spikes that cover her arms and hands. Unable to bring yourself to unlatch the hook that digs deeper and deeper into you as she descends into the dark dragging you with her. And you keep trying to keep her head above the water, disregarding how your lungs fill up with the cold, merciless water. You think she must survive and forget that you too, must survive. And you fall deeper and deeper in but your only thought is to push her out as the last of the sand covers more and more of your body. You feel claustrophobic but you worry more if she had been able to pluck the grains of the sand from her eyes and mouth.
One day you say enough but then she draws you back in with those sweet venomous words. And this happens over and over until you feel the spikes digging into your palms, until you feel the hook pierce through your heart, until you feel your lungs overflowing with the cold water, until you feel the scorching hot sand in your mouth, eyes, ears and nose, filling your belly and lungs full. And you say enough for the last time. She tries to say no, she tries to justify, she tries, she says things, things that hurt your heart and make you want to forgive her, but you can't, you are tired, exhausted, done with it all, and you tell her one last time, that if she does not better herself , you could not help anymore and that you will only talk to her again once she talks to herself.
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the-problemattic · 2 months
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wednesday, 28/02/2024
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stormibreedaily · 2 months
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02/28 | Stormi and Joe Jonas in Sydney.
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dearestlyrics · 2 months
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and if everything is temporary
i will bear the unbearable
terrible triteness of being
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aewmoves · 2 months
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tojisun · 7 months
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my baby swingin’ — simon (ghost) riley
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biker!simon (ghost) riley x fem reader
> a bunch of snapshots of simon and his pretty little sweetheart’s adventures.
!! suggestive - minors dni; canon divergence; no chronological order (basically a bunch of loosely-tied worldbuilding); subtle and hinted age difference; reader gets princess treatment because she deserves it so!!
: im the one who’s the most confused as to how my obsession with biker!simon started but im stringing u along anyway so pls have fun!! my inbox is open for brainworms <33
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for all posts, pls click on biker!simon tag <33
part 01 - intro post; headcanons
part 02 - simon can’t wait to come home to you
part 03 - getting over your fear of riding a bike
part 04 - lap sitting (a visual); ask
part 05 - simon and your first meeting; ask // extra 01
part 06 - little donuts at the park <;33
part 07 - simon’s instagram account (includes visuals); ask
part 08 - teasin’ each other on their way home; ask; suggestive
part 09 - body worship (a visual); ask; suggestive
part 10 - getting over your fear of riding a bike sequel! (a visual); ask
part 11 - mutual desperation spilling over; smut
part 12 - burning from all these messages; smut
part 13 - scary mask!! (a visual); ask
part 14 - of prince charming and care packages
part 15 - scary ghost? yes. protective ghost? yes <;33; ask
part 16 - safe drive!; ask
part 17 - simon and your first meeting cont.; ask; smut
part 18 - fun times on his bike; ask; smut
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extra 02 - your nephew’s new favourite adult (a visual); ask
extra 03 - biker!konig makes an appearance!!! (a visual); ask
extra 04 - smack! smack! smack! (a visual); ask
extra 05 - picking up the backpack (a visual); ask
extra 06 - you don’t use it, you lose it; ask
extra 07 - price on a harley; ask
extra 08 - helmet kiss (a visual); ask
extra 09 - ‘girls cum first’ sweater (a visual); ask; smut
extra 10 - tf141 and their shared backpack princess; ask
extra 11 - period cramps and cuddling; ask
extra 12 - of checkpoint videos & dashing men (a visual); ask
extra 13 - no backpacks allowed (a visual); ask
extra 14 - he slipped!! (a visual); ask
extra 15 - her famous luvr; ask (a visual)
extra 16 - keys and kisses; ask
extra 17 - simon announcing his girl (includes visual!); ask
extra 18 - careful now (a visual); ask
extra 19 - they’re friends??
extra 20 - pretty blue lace; ask; smut
extra 21 - dad!simon (a visual); ask
extra 22 - lil smut (a visual); ask
extra 23 - riding on the rain (a visual); ask
extra 24 - girl dad simon; ask
extra 25 - gorgeous and protective (a visual); ask | recent!
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dear john - dbf!simon
↳ for all toxic/dbf simon pls click on dbf!simon tag!!
toxic dad’s best friend biker!simon au; ask; angst + smut
‘dear john’: cont. of toxic dad’s best friend biker!simon au; ask; angst + suggestive
mini cont of dear john; ask
dear john (but it’s john price); ask
dear john (how he fucks); smut
dear john (as illicit affairs); ask; angst + smut
dear john (illicit affairs origin); angst + smut
dear john (illicit affairs origins but as reader); ask; angst + suggestive
dear john (reader moving on); ask | recent!
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subset 01 - best friend n biker!simon au; ask
subset 02 - best friend n biker!simon au cont.
subset 03 - bimbo!reader
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unofficial extra - baker!simon
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i have a short taglist so pls lmk if you would like to be tagged too ^v^ no more taglist
(updated: 28 april 2024)
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I think making up, faking up stories is all right, TikTok, stop the clock, fiction is my thing
I let my lawyer do the talking
I had this niece
I heard you call from across the city through the stereo sound so I crawled there sickeningly pretty as the money went round
 and I feel that when I’m with you it’s all right
That kid was so talented, man his potential was so off the charts
The big top
Your devotion has the look of a lunatics gaze
Can’t take it back once it’s been set in motion
What would people say if they listen through the wall
“When I was told you lied to me I hung my head in shame.”
It’s just a den for those who hide and ruin dreams that we all knew so, babe
Babe, you love me cause I’m playing on the radio
“Sing it to me”
Come down and have a little stew
You dirty rat, you made us what we are today
I wanna spend my life with a girl like you and do all the things that you want me to
Some people say it's just rock and roll
Oh but it gets you right down to your soul
Not your sweetheart at all stages:
“Can I see you?”
“maybe later” (this is the sotd)
There's always a chance somebody watchin'
You ain’t seen nothin yet
Now I've tried so hard to be your good boy, good God almighty, don't you know, mama
I can never sleep, but I'm brain-dead branded with a piece of you
Break on through to the other side
You were always on my mind
You can find the key and I can find the way out
Chloe, we don't need permission, so get that through your thick skull
I shouldn’t have done it, but I read it in your letter
Knowing this may help you to open your eyes: spies.
I lived like an island, punished you with silence
Mmh, the insecurities you got won't mind-fuck me
Stop tap-dancin around the conversation
All of us are done for
I'll stick with you, baby, for a thousand years
For tonight keep the crime window closed
We've come to tell you that she's evil
Most definitely
“I’m sick, and I’m wrong.”
See, I don’t know why you like playin head games with me
“I’ve had this plan for many years.”
Ring ring phone—“I’m all nerves.” Back to work, Chloe in the afternoon.
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