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guitarbomb · 3 months

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ESP Bill Kelliher LTD Royal Shiva signature model 2024

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jiyascepter · 6 months

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LOKI | S2E6 'Glorious Purpose'

Lockscreens

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more lockscreens from this scene

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chiocchi · 1 year

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Mermaid AU where they are each other's only friend, but Harry is very curious about life on the surface and Tom is deeply afraid that someday Harry is going to leave him.

#And then Harry gets caught and taken away #Tom goes crazy and becomes vicious #And Harry lives locked up as a decoration #jk thats sad #tomarrymort #tomarry #harry potter #tom riddle #harry james potter #hp fanart #fanart #my art #mermay #mermaid au #baby tom #baby harry

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divorcedtom · 1 year

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SUCCESSION 4x01

#tom wambsgans #succession gifs #greg hirsch #succession #logan roy #tomgreg #succession spoilers #'guess the scent win a buck' that tells me he already had the county fair on his mind #locked and loaded #my gifs

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goddessalexa2 · 1 year

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#bd/sm blog #beta sissy #feminine sissy #feminizedmen #humili sissi #humiliated faggot tom doran #locked in caged #mouth gag #sissy caged #small cock fag #chasity

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temporal-mechanic · 10 months

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Friends remember you how you'd like to be remembered, and forget the rest. Friends turn up at the last moment, friends tell you to keep running.

Finished Scratchman and decided I needed a lock screen

#my art #doctor who #classic doctor who #harry sullivan #4th doctor #sarah jane smith #Tom Baker #digital art #lock screen #classic who #scratchman

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cloveswifey · 6 months

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REAL TO ME - MATTHEO RIDDLE

Chapter Zero - Prolouge

Content Warning: enemy!Mattheo, arguing, swearing

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In the dimly lit classroom, Y/n found herself seated uncomfortably next to Mattheo in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. It was a strange coincidence that all the other seats were occupied, leaving no choice for the two rivals but to sit together.

"Can't you find another place to sit?" Mattheo let out a groan, complaining. I couldn't help but roll my eyes in response to his remark.

"Don't flatter yourself," I retorted. "I didn't willingly choose to sit here with you."

"Don't worry, my charm is hard to resist. It's just a matter of time before you realized it," Mattheo said with a smirk.

Y/n, usually known for her calm demeanor, couldn't help but express her frustration. "I don't like you," I declared, turning to face Mattheo with a hard gaze.

Mattheo, a wry smile crossing his face, responded without missing a beat. "Finally something we can agree on."

As they sat next to each other, Professor Snape began the day's lesson on counter-curses. His voice, dripping with disdain, filled the classroom. Both Y/n and Mattheo knew that excelling in this subject was vital, especially in the wizarding world filled with dark forces.

It was during the practical session when I found myself struggling to perform a complex counter-curse.

My eyes were filled with frustration as I struggled to execute the spell correctly, but Mattheo, always the joker, was quick to notice my predicament.

“Im glad you find my struggle entertaining," I scoffed, "and it's no wonder why I dislike you."

"Oh, so you dislike me. Not hate?" he remarked. Mattheo's smirk widened as he watched me closely, noticing that I had overlooked a crucial step.

"You're not moving correctly. You should rotate your wrist more." He spoke, criticising.

Mattheo's words caught me off guard as he pointed out my incorrect movements. Reluctantly, I considered his advice and made the necessary adjustment to my wrist. With a sigh, I attempted the counter-curse again, and this time, it worked like a charm.

"You're welcome." He spoke, before the bell rang.