Love me, love me, love me, love me, say you do
Let me fly away with you
For my love is like the wind
And wild is the wind
Wild is the wind
- David Bowie
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Your honour, what if they were besties?
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Date idea: you punch me in the face; I invite you to 'join' me and my friends and it's ends up in me making you drink blood from this bimbofied bedazzled bottle and it turns you into a half vampire<3
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this is a reupload!
Aaa im sorry I had to reupload this bc I fixed a bunch of stuff from the old version plus I changed the colors a bit
it was bothering me a lot
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I don’t think I’ve shared this before. Original image under the cut
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Michael Emerson's Most Relatable Moods
Unbelievable. What. Fuck You.
Fuck Me
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I can’t stop quoting this stupid meme
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I guess Michael wanted to order. Why he couldn’t drive them there to begin with is anyone’s guess. Although David would like to know😑
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Michael would like to move his sleeping boyfriend’s head from his chest as David has picked up both snoring and drooling, but there is no guarantee Michael will keep all of his fingers intact if he does. The man bites. Hard.
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Really thinking about picking this fic up soon! I never abandoned it, for its too precious to me to ever do that. I just needed a long break, to be honest. Actually, I never really anticipated the love and kind words everyone gave it over the years! Thank you all, and please be ready for an update soon! ~Danny
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