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lynnieos · 3 days
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All my mutuals get the beautiful person reward btw ily guys. But my fingers hurt
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quark-nova · 27 days
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this is what i'm doing with my tumblr mutuals
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girljeremystrong · 1 year
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onsighthoe · 10 months
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musewrangler · 7 months
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Guys I made apple cider doughnuts. Get one before Holmes takes them.
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batsbolts-andfangs · 16 days
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Mutuals. Mutuals. Guess what.
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Me screaming because I love you all /p, aff
Source unknown, if you have a source please let me know!
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shinekocreator · 29 days
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So, my 22nd birthday was 2 days ago, and I decided to treat myself to this cute floral headband, completed with a gorgeous light purple dress, and I look so cute with it
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inbedby1am · 8 months
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Reblogging my posts basically means you want to kiss me right?
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flowersandthedeadx · 8 months
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good morning
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waywardangel-wilds · 29 days
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I'm working on this scene for my WIP and idk if I like it??? is it any good??
The bedroom was imbued in darkness when I returned. My fingertips lingered on the doorway as I dawdled at the threshold, my gaze fixated upon the windows. The blackout setting was on, blocking out the cityscape among us. I knew there was a party beyond them. The city, alight with eager bodies, dancing and singing and drinking on possibly the last night of my life. The city, just on the other side of those walls, and us, within them without anywhere to go.
“Katniss?” he murmured into the dark. “Come to bed.”
I tore my gaze away from my own musings and stared into the darkness where I knew the bed awaited. I had no illusions about sleeping that night. It would have been impossible to find any semblance of peace, under the circumstances.
I took one step after the other, putting a knee up on the mattress once I found it, I crawled across the cool sheets until I found my bed mate. I came to rest close to him, my head finding its usual spot on his chest, right where I could listen to his heart at its loudest. It lulled me to calmness with its securitizing sounds of rushing blood, the music of life.
“Peeta?” I whispered into the stillness.
“Yeah?”
“Tell me a story?” I asked. “Something happy.”
“Something happy,” he echoed, and I closed my eyes at the rumble in my ear. “You know all my happy stories. You were there.”
“Tell me one anyway.”
“Okay,” he said, taking a deep breath. “Oh, I broke Bannock’s arm once.”
I frowned with confusion over the smile in his voice, “and this is a good thing?”
“It was funny.” He shifted to his side, bringing his face closer to me. “I think I was eight.”
“How’d you manage that?”
“We were... Well, he was being an asshole actually.” He laughed a little. “I don’t remember why but he was pissed. Probably some dumb reason, I used to tell people his secrets for fun. Just little brother stuff, you know? Anyway, he used to get annoyed with me a lot ‘cause I was ‘ruining everything,’ or whatever.”
“That doesn’t sound like you,” I objected.
“Oh, I’m a different person when it’s just my brothers and me.” He snickered.
“Anyway, he’d been chasing me around the house. I was small enough back then that I was hard to catch. Mom wasn’t home, or she would have beat the crap out of us for running inside.” He still sounded like he was smiling. “Anyway, he chased me out into the stairs. I was fighting him with all I had ‘cause I didn’t want to end up with another wedgie, but the stairs aren’t all that big, so when he tried to grab me, I jumped back and he tripped. He fell down the stairs and took me with him.” He was snickering. “Problem was that I was kinda pudgy back then, so when I landed on top of his arm, I broke it good.”
“That’s awful!”
“No, no, it made the coolest sound.” Peeta insisted, “I swear it crunched. It was awesome. Also, no wedgie. Oh, and I got to make fun of him for weeks after that.”
“That’s so gross. Poor Bannock!” I insisted.
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meowmeowmeowimacat · 10 days
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hi mutuals (and tumblr in general ig)! I put together a discord server a bit ago that has a bunch of games and silly channels on it \/\/\/
@keenkryptonitenut @perpetual-catmotion @thranduilofsmirkwood @goosse @a-pretty-small-toaster @definitelynotachinchilla @inkadoodlestudio @crazierchimp @femboy-jerma @kerri-the-skunk @budgized @rat-detector @dysage @ghostboyx @cheeseball196 @prestonmonterey @dehydratedlydia @bitchywitchheart @eccentricolive (i think i got all of u)
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chancedied · 2 months
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MUTUALS YOU GUYS ARE THE BEST THIS IS FOR YOU >0<
(*cough cough @river-starling @mnwary @spyret-the-shitposter @skylerfurmaniac yall are super awesome I see you)
also guys doing animation on a non-animation program is kinda hawrd ;-; who would have known? Apparently not me XD
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blackplaaague · 7 months
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Hey, you! This is your daily reminder to stay alive!
I know, I know, I probably don't know you in real life, but I know all the usernames of the folks who like my posts, and if one of you went missing, I would know! I would be sad if you died, and we might never meet face to face! Every last one of you is important to me!
Take care of yourself, okay? For me. I keep fighting for all of you, because I couldn't bear to leave you all alone. I keep living for my friends, because I know you'd be hurt if I was gone.
Breathe in.
Breathe out.
I love you platonically.
Stay alive for me <3
--Ellis
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humblepoet26 · 1 month
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We're not going to talk about how messy my niece's room is, but the fact that I am in actual ultimate comfort in this fit ✨️
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insomniac-jay · 3 months
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Some tweets of my own for @mayameanderings Twitter AU
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I like to think thousands of years ago, me and the girls would have just been a Bacchanalian cult literally only doing things we want to do all day like waving around those phallic little artichokes on a stick.
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