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shut-up-rabert · 11 months

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🦚🦚🦚🦚🦚🦚🦚🦚🦚🦚🦚🦚🦚🦚✨✨

-dancing to make those khali dimag anons go away

Ye dekho hate anons, aise bhi ache log hote hai duniya Mein, sikho kuchh isse

#asks #anon bhai ki asks #although I know who you are #and ilu #ilu ilu ilu #you are an OG yaar #Ye anons ki tension tere mor ke pankh uda dete hai

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englishbunnyrocks · 6 months

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Somehow red purple and grey. ilu.

I hope I'm standing there in the mirror like🧍‍♀️and love talk you every morning with my very broken French. And we'd be sitting in the empty parking lot blasting Apocalypse by Cigarettes after sex and watching the stars under the orange street lights

#ilu ilu ilu

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legalize-necromancy · 10 months

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i have the most supportive friends ever

#ilu ilu ilu

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telltalebatman · 1 year

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“i don’t know how much longer i can keep doing this.” for sorcione!

YESSSSS

"Can I be honest?" he asked her one morning; she spent the night with him, at his place, having lied to her parents about going out with Tonya and Daphne. Thankfully, both of them agreed to cover up for her in case of an emergency; but that was a highly unlikely scenario, considering who their fathers were. Asking her friends to cover up for her so she could spend some time with her secret boyfriend felt childish and immature - but that was what she had to do, even in her early twenties. As long as she lived with her parents, she'd have to lie; she made peace with that a long time ago.

"Mmm?" Frankie muttered, her eyes still closed, her head resting comfortably on Mac's wide chest. His bed - a standard full - was just wide enough for the both of them; and she really, truly, genuinely did not feel like getting up. Sure, she should be getting ready to leave - but truth be told, she still felt a bit worn out from sex. "Shoot."

Initially, he simply sighed, wrapping his arms around her.

"I don't know how much longer I can keep doing this," he said finally, his voice quiet and low; and in response - Frankie sighed as her heart sunk a bit in her chest.

"I know," she replied, her throat dry, her chest tight. "But can't you hold on for just a bit more?" she added; exactly as she did countless times before. What he wanted, she couldn't give him - not yet, at least. She had her own obligations, her own plans. Years before, she promised her best friend to help him pretend he's straight; and she couldn't back out now, not when the date of their wedding had been set, not when don Fortunato was so close to formally welcoming her into the Fortunato famiglia of the Maggia.

"You know I'm trying," he said as she covered his hand with hers. "But it's just... Hard. To only have you from time to time."

He finished his sentence with a kiss placed atop of her head; and Frankie pursed her lips a bit, her stupid, trembling lips. Why? she almost asked him. Man up, Gargan. There's plenty fish in the sea. You'll find a new girlfriend in no time.

(There were times when she wished they could go back to just being fuckbuddies, to not being in love, to wanting to kill him, to hating him. It would make things so much easier for both of them.)

"If it's of any consolation," she said instead, looking up at him. "It fucking sucks on my end too. Also," she added hesitantly, "I won't blame you if you tell me you're out. There will be some hard feelings, but... I'll understand."

"Oh, shut up," he muttered in response, hiding his face in her hair. "Quit tellin' me to break up with ya. It's not gonna happen."

"I know," she murmured out in return, reaching out with her hand and tracing her fingertips along his jawline, his skin warm under her fingertips. "There's no point in telling you to go away. I know. I noticed."

He let out a muffled chuckle.

"I just wish we didn't have to hide," he said with a sigh as he straightened his back. "Okay. That's enough moping for one morning. What do you want for breakfast?" he asked in a lighter, more cheerful tone; and Frankie pursed her lips at this fake happiness in his voice. Ever since she got to know him, it became glaringly obvious to her that Mac was not a good actor; or perhaps she simply was a very demanding spectator, most keen on picking up on each and every hollow note in the melody of his acceptance. He wasn't happy, and she knew it; but neither was she - and he knew it as well.

That morning, they had eggs and bacon for breakfast; as they did many times before, and many times afterwards. She kissed him goodbye, and she slipped out of his place; and that was it. Just another stolen morning; just one day less standing between her and her desired freedom.

#4.txt #ILU ILU ILU

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whitesuited · 1 year

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happy day of birth, one of the most amazing human beings on this planet!!

now you had to have expected you'd be getting a jens*n gif for this so i had to make sure it was a good one. ( lookathimgoooooo ) but seriously though ... i said it before & i'll say it again getting to write with you and have you as a friend is one of the BEST GIFTS I COULD EVER GET. ilu 🥺🤍

#✬ ◟ answered. ⁞ 𝚒𝚗𝚋𝚘𝚡.#ilu ilu ilu #also don't ask how many gifs of this man dancing i have saved now #but ask to see them and i'll spam you 🤣🤣🤣🤣#also shhh its not my birthday anymore i'm just slow #but you know this already #evie's bday 2k22.

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toboldlynerd · 2 years

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You know that moment when in The Lord of the Rings - The Two Towers" Gandalf reappears as Gandalf the White? After going through hardships, fire water, he still returns to his friends to aid them, because he did not give up? The relief, the happiness upon seeing a long lost friend, who will stay by your side and would walk to hell and back with you... That's the kind of vibe you give off.

I'm not crying you're crying 😭 thank you anon this will live in my heart forever and ever

#little gems #asked and answered #anonymous #i talk #ilu ilu ilu #anon my beloved

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wingsofhcpe · 4 months

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charcoal, lilac, steel <333

cancel Toma for making me cry in this chili's tonight (in my living room this afternoon) 🥺💖💖💖

#ilu ilu ilu #theklaapologist

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feyburner · 9 months

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Concept: The Gotham Citizen app has a forum for posting candid photos of vigilantes and there’s an ongoing phenomenon where photos of Tim are impossibly gorgeous no matter the angle and photos of Dick (one of the most beautiful people in the entire world) look like when you take high-speed photos of Olympic athletes mid-sport

#you’d think it would be the other way round. but no #the day this news hits the groupchat is a day from which dickie never fully recovers #meanwhile everyone else is like oh i’m sooooo sorry there’s one single genre of photo where you don’t look like god personally carved you.#how’s it feel being NORMAL #meanwhile-meanwhile tim’s like . is that actually what i look like . and steph’s like ilu but not rly tbh #dc #droring #tim drake #dick grayson

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cannibalismyuri · 1 year

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im actually in love with u. your analyses/metas are SOOOO interesting to read bc u just get the characters So Much. and you're extremely sweet n kind n funny and just????? talking to u feels like a warm hug. so so so so sooooo happy we r friends n moots 💓

x

#AHHHH. WHSGSHSGSSHGSVSVSHS #<- technically not words stfu #ilu ilu ilu #sara's asks #anon :)

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ickadori · 2 months

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“You’re my boyfriend, Zayne, not my doctor.”

You huff as he shakes out a multivitamin gummy into the palm of his hand to join the rest of your pills that you had been forgetting —neglecting— to take.

“Is it not a boyfriend’s duty to look after his girlfriend’s health? If so, I have no problem ending this relationship to reinstate you as my patient.” His eyes slide over to meet yours, and you huff again, this time louder than the last, and thrust your hand out so he can drop the pills and gummies into it. “Smart choice.”

He slides you a prepared glass of water, the condensation leaving a wet streak across the counter, and he wipes it up with a paper towel. Your fingers close around the glass as you go to take the first pill, only for his voice to make you freeze.

“Have you eaten breakfast yet? Taking those on an empty stomach will make you nauseous.” He’s moving towards the pantry before you can even answer.

You blink at his back as your thumb idly rubs at the white pill. “It will? Hm…” Maybe that’s why you had felt violently ill every time you took your medicine - you were a chronic breakfast-skipper. “No, I haven’t eaten yet.”

“Does homemade pancakes, eggs, and sausages sound fine to you?” Your mouth waters at the thought, and your stomach voices its approval with a low growl. “I’ll take as a yes.” His voice is amused as he turns his head to look at you over his shoulder, and you shoot a bashful smile his way before placing your pills a bit to the side so they’re out of the way.

“Do you even have time to make all that? You have a surgery this afternoon, don’t you?” A sudden wave of guilt comes crashing over you, and your eyebrows pull together as you watch him grab all the ingredients. Zayne took care of people at work all day, and nearly everyday, and now here he was taking care of you in the small slot of time he had to relax before being thrust back into work, and all because you’re adverse to taking a few pills.

“There’s plenty of time left before I have to head in and start preparing. Don’t worry.” He assures, and you prop your chin up on your fist with a quiet sigh, knowing it’s no use trying to convince him of anything different.

He works quickly yet efficiently as he prepares everything, his gaze drifting over to you every so often. Soon enough, your apartment is filled with the scent of a delicious smelling breakfast and a plate filled with food is being placed down in front of you along with a fork.

Zayne props his forearms on the marble of the island you’re sat at and nods towards your food. “Eat.”

“A please would be nice.”

“A thank you would be nice.”

“A kiss would be nice.”

“Would it?” A smile tugs at his lips, and you nod with a hum as you pick up your fork. “I think so, too. Perhaps I’ll give you one once your plate is empty and those pills are gone.”

“Pinky promise?” You hold your pinky out to him, and he gives a soft shake of his hair, black hair swishing as he lets out a soft chuckle and twines his finger with yours.

“You’re such a child sometimes.”

“I keep you young.” You cut off a section of your pancakes and stuff it into your mouth, the sweet taste of the syrup coating your tastebuds and making you sigh. “An yawt.” You say around a mouthful of food, and he raises a brow as he moves your glass of water closer to you, but not before using his evol to make it ice cold.

“Don’t talk with your mouth full - you’ll choke.”

You swallow before speaking, fork already moving to gather another bite.

“So? You’re a doctor, you can just give me the heimlich.” It’s his turn to sigh.

“Just eat your food.”

#zayne x reader #love and deep space x reader #love and deepspace x reader #love and deepspace #zayne love and deepspace #zayne ilu <3 and imy <3 come home

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furlitz · 9 days

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