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padmaddean · 1 year

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Emily & Cara

Castaways (2023)

#Castaways #Castaways 2023 #Emily #Cara #Emily x Cara #Paige McGarvin #Sofia Masson

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where-is-my-whump · 20 days

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Fire Country 2x05

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cowboybuckleys · 1 month

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#fire country #firecountryedit #bode leone #jake crawford #cara #*#q

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calder · 1 year

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#cara #fo4 #gamecap #deathclaw

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viejospellejos · 2 years

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#video #sfw #face #cara #ojos #eyes #lol #xd #humor #fail #gif #wtf #omg #lmao #funny #fails

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be-caraing · 7 months

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#cara delevingne #cara #delevingne #model #cara delevingne gif #cara delevingne gifs #my gifs #milan fashion week

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carasynthiamarshalldune · 1 year

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#Cara dune #Fennec shand #Homies #Star wars #The mandalorian #Fennec #Cara

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ironlvngs · 8 months

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— 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙧.

who: @cara-mrrsn where: circa 1762

one of link's favorite things about cara were her eyes. when she looked at him, it was almost impossible for link to focus on anything apart from her — they held his attention, demanded his attention, that link was powerless. for a few seconds when he was alone with cara, or when she looked at him from across a room, he felt like he could lose control with her. when they started to date, he thought that feeling would eventually be taken back by him. it never went away, and the worst part of it all was having to look into those eyes when he had broken up with her. link felt like he had to fight to regain control in that moment, and that was probably when he had wanted to let go of it the most.

it was those eyes looking around the bar that had compelled him to get up, and make his way over to her. he leans over the bar, mirroring her, with his body faced towards her. " cara. " he greets, tilting his head slightly at her. " so about our last interaction, i've decided to be the bigger person... and let you apologize to me. " he begins to grin, a playful tone in his voice. though, they weren't certain it would be reciprocated well. they had just wanted an excuse to come up and speak to her. " i'll accept it in the form of a drink, if you'd prefer. "

#𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐒 † this link is dead #cara

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panchicha · 3 months

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#face #cara #rostro #locura #doctor #gene wilder

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walshparker · 6 months

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who: @cara-mrrsn where: parker's dorm room, alcott #202 when: in the days following the rave

"i'm realizing, now, that this might come across ridiculous," parker prefaced, standing in the doorway that led into her bedroom. she'd texted cara earlier that day—a quick, not-super-detailed message asking her to drop by her room sometime that day, whenever she had the time. the end of the semester—of the school year—was knocking, so there was only so much more time that they could do this.

sure, summer wasn't exactly a lone precipice; it didn't have to separate and isolate and make everything exponentially harder. but it could, under the right conditions.

but that was too overwhelming to be stuck on at the moment. one thing at a time. besides, cara was no-nonsense. best to not waste her time.

"i just figured," parker continued, stepping into her room and allowing the blonde to do the same, "i mean, you've probably seen greer's handwriting more than most." she hated to make this all about greer. there was a guess, a supposition, that cara had heard far more than enough of it by now. a memory flashed behind her eyes of the younger morrison holding the talk show flier. still, approaching her made bed, parker motioned down towards the notes scattered atop it.

Parker - Summers out in the Hamptons have always been my favorite time of the year. But, this year…even if I had shown…it wouldn’t have been the same. There’s no way it could have been. You feel the same, don’t you? I guess I understand more than I thought I would.

XX, G

p - penny knew something about why greer disappeared. and someone wanted her dead because of it.

roses are red, violets are blue a little birdy told me this that jesse couldn’t resist and he sent roses to more than just you

"i know, a shrine to the more personal threats throughout the year. super cute." parker cleared her throat. this wasn't about her—or the content of the notes. unless, well, that was somehow helpful. "i just need, like, a sane outside opinion."

#cara

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padmaddean · 1 year

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Emily & Cara Castaways (2023)

#Castaways #Castaways 2023 #Emily #Cara #Emily x Cara #Paige McGarvin #Sofia Masson

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lukemrrison · 10 months

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WHERE: Luke's dorm WHO: @cara-mrrsn

He was alone now. Really alone, as it was the subtle time of day when the dorms were dead quiet, be it the other residents were attending late class, catching a meal, or simply out before the sun had yet to set. He suspected his roommates were partaking in one or the other— whatever it may be, he couldn't help but feel a weight of solitude resting atop his shoulders. Unlike seemingly everyone else on his floor, at least, he was inside, but not without a point. He was working on damage control that had been due for weeks. Burned across his expression was a focus. One bright pink patch, and then another, and another— spackling that had yet to set. Gently, he smoothed the surface with a putty knife. He was filling holes that had been made by a driver and a series of golf balls hit off the vinyl floor and into the drywall: the outcome of intoxication and a bad bet. The holes in the wall, they hadn't bothered him until today, really. Now, they just stared at him as he sat in the common area, gaping and taunting and ugly, and fueled by annoyance he stopped by the nearest hardware store with serious intent to fix it. His head turned as he heard a knock at the door, and standing, he went to open it. He was met with the most familiar face in the world. Cara. Carebear. Cee-aira. Car— the one he liked to annoy her with the most. He smiled, a Luke kind of smile, the kind where even if the world was burning around him, at least the slender, boyish curve of his lips made it seem like it wasn't, "Hi, Cara," He greeted, the slight bend in his brow the only indication of his surprise, "I mean... Mi casa es su casa, 'n shit, no? Come in." He left the door open for her and stepped back, putty knife in hand. In all honesty, he didn't have a clue why his sister was there. Usually, when she searched him out, it wasn't for anything good, though he'd long since developed a poker face that could incite envy from gamblers and actors alike, "Look at this, look-" He pointed towards the wall, "I went Bob the fuckin' Builder on this thing."