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The Wally’s 🌀
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Kids say the darndest things! xD
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i know this image has probably been famous two and a half times already but i am physically ill at the thought that some of you may not have seen it yet
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stephanie lauter u are so good ole fashioned lover boy coded
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drew my childhood boyfriend <;3 dont ask why my childhood crush is from a 2000 pron furry game
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Vethna's really out here murdering bitches in the rewrite
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earthtooz · 11 months
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x : COUPLE HUNDRED MILES :*+゚
in which: you're a few minutes away from boarding a flight when an unexpected mikage reo appears and spills his heart to you.
warnings: 1.4k words, swearing, gn!reader, reader sits on reo's lap towards the end, fluff, previous rejection turned romance, bad writing :P, reader and reo are uni students and 20-ish
a/n: this was me practicing to get back into writing bc i am approaching sem break soon and have a lot of things to get out on my plate... but this was also me... being absolutely in love with reo... so... enjoy!
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in a few minutes, you’ll be boarding a flight that takes you abroad for six months.
six months of not seeing your friends or family physically, six months of immersing yourself in a new culture, and six months away from the country where you confessed your love to mikage reo, only to be embarrassingly shut down.
boarding passes and passport in hand, you cringe at the haunting memory once more, but the overhead voice of the airport speakers pulls you out of your misery to announce that the boarding for your flight was open.
remaining rooted to your seat in the terminal, you calmly watch as other flight-goers scramble to be the first ones in the line. being apart of the rush was never something you preferred, always lagging behind to find your seat over 
you never really liked being apart of the rush, preferring to lag behind and find your seat whilst everyone was sitting down rather than joining the uncomfortable push and pull of airplane aisles. 
the queue moves at a moderate pace and when there’s only 30 or so people left, you grab your luggage to secure a spot. 
but, a yell of your name reverberates through the airport and you, like many other shocked passengers, turn around to see where the commotion was coming from… only to see reo running right up towards you.
the other passengers didn’t gasp like you did, didn’t have their hearts plummet to the ground like yours did, and most certainly didn’t feel the bout of panic that rammed into you like a bullet train.
what did you do in a past life to deserve this?
you had confessed your pure-hearted, genuine affections for reo only to be met with the stinging palm of rejection slapping you across the face. when he told you that he liked someone else, and in the next breath asked if you could stay friends, the only response you had was to mutter a pathetic ‘sure’ before turning on your heel and walking away from the boy you’ve been longing after. you’ve been ignoring reo since, avoiding him where possible, pretending like you didn’t see him when your paths crossed, and perpetually ignoring all texts of his. 
now he manifests right in front of you, having followed you all this way to the airport. this six month cleanse was not starting off on the right foot. 
he’s red and sweaty and empty handed and you’re wondering when you’ll be able to stop seeing mikage reo as a gift from the heavens. it’s unfair for him to look good whilst puffed out, but you think that’s what makes him all the more unreachable.
“what the fuck are you doing here?” you hiss. 
for a second, you don’t think reo will reply, too entrenched in the idea that this person in front of you is nothing but a trick of your mind. karma for running (more like flying) away from your problems.
against the haziness of your mind, this reo responds. “i need to tell you something.” 
“could you not have texted?” you gesture to your phone for emphasis. “what could be so important to make you run all the way out to an airport? and how did you make your way into the terminal?”
“because i’m catching a flight.” 
you raise an eyebrow.
“-to your heart.” 
“don’t joke around with me like that,” you mutter, a stupid smile making its way to your face, causing you to hide your giggles behind your hands. you still have the capacity to take his jokes lightheartedly. reo thinks that is a good sign. “why are you actually here?”
“because i’ve realised something.” 
“what does that have to do with me?” 
reo inhales sharply before exhaling a quick “i like you too.”
your mouth drops. reo shifts his weight between his feet awkwardly. the person behind you in line with his wife and kids coughs awkwardly and you grab your luggage and reo and pull them both to the side, face hot. there’s only a few minutes before your flight leaves, but there is a disaster on your hands and a whole lot of questions you need answered.
“what do you mean you ‘like me too’?” you ask, any hostility previously in your tone disintegrating as you meet reo’s gaze. he looks at you like he’s never seen anything more beautiful. 
“it means that i like you, and i think we should go out.”
“but… why the change of heart?”
he rubs the back of his head awkwardly, “because you ignored me for three weeks and i didn’t like it. i didn’t like not being able to talk to you and not being around you.”
“what about the person that you liked before?”
he cringes at the mention of them. “let’s not think about that, i’ve moved on.” it sounds like there’s more to the story than reo’s letting on, but you don’t pry, not yet at least. “all that matters is that i like you- a lot, and i would like another chance if you’d allow me.”
“i… don’t know,” you murmur, watchful of the gate and how little people there were left in the queue, meaning that you should probably get a move on if you didn’t want to miss your flight. “you know what, we’ll talk about it when i land-”
“-i have two first class tickets.”
“what.”
he shows you the boarding passes proudly, splaying them out to reveal that there was, indeed, two first class tickets. 
“so… you… bought- hold on, you weren’t joking and the flight you need to catch is mine? how did you-”
“-i worked my magic,” the purple-haired winks at you, shooting an arrow straight through your heart. damn his boyish charms. 
“that’s not at all a good answer!” you hiss. “reo, please tell me you’re not getting on that flight.”
“i am.”
“university starts in a week!”
“and?”
“i’m- what do you mean, ‘and’?”
“and? i’ll be back in time for it to start. you matter more.”
you huff. “you’re not getting on that flight, reo.” 
he smiles at the roll of his name off your tongue. “but i am.”
“no you’re not.”
“well you can’t stop me.”
you deflate, dropping your shoulders. he’s right.
“besides, can you really say no to first class?” the purple-haired waves the tickets in front of your face and you have half a mind to push them out of the way. 
sparing a glance over to the gate, you realise just how little people are left in the line, leaving you no choice but to agree. stupid reo and his negotiations. you look back at him. “you didn’t have to do that, i would have been fine in economy.”
“yeah but i would not have, and first class would be a lot better with you in it.”
you push his shoulder lightly. “spoiled brat.” 
“maybe, but you like this spoiled brat, and we’re going to miss the flight if we don’t hurry so,” he gestures to the gate, “after you.”
“you’re ridiculous,” you murmur fondly and he grins charmingly. “we’re definitely talking about this later.”
“we’re going to do a lot more than just talk, c’mon.”
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“so you’re going to stay the week with me as i settle in for exchange? our semester starts next week, are you sure you’ll be back in time?” you ask, halfway into the flight. reo had decided to invade your pod and now made himself comfortable with you sitting on his lap. you can’t decide whether you like how comfortable he is with you (you like it; a lot).
reo has always been touchy with you, even when you were ‘just friends’. draping himself around you, holding your hand to ‘keep them warm’, and offering piggy-back rides were normal, but now that it was established that you two will be something more than just friends, his affection truly has no bounds.
“even if i’m not then what’s the harm? some of my classes are online and don’t mark attendance,” the purple-haired hums, taking a sip of the cup of coffee he ordered.
you sigh. “you’re horrible.”
“maybe, but we’re young and we deserve to live a little.”
“true.” 
“and what if you meet someone there? i can’t have that happening. i need to establish myself as an oligopolist- market dominance in the sea of potential competitors.”
the purple-haired stares at you expectantly, and you’re not exactly sure how to respond to his sudden spiel apart from a helpless: “i can’t believe i like a finance bro.” 
for whatever reason, he giggles. “i can’t believe you like me.”
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liberalsarecool · 6 months
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Man makes religion in their image. Uses the relationship with a god they invented to rationalize their bias.
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rottencandyapp1es · 9 months
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When the
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voodooya · 1 year
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🖤.
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artaintfartwarriors · 10 months
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🔥 Assfur 🔥
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judeswhore · 9 months
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Going over this story again. In it Silver decides that he wants to become a hero because it means being someone that can protect smiles. This is why Silver is now an aspiring hero.
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I didn't notice before but Silver smiles/people's happiness have always been important to Silver along with the blue sky. This is his motivation.
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As this tweet says, Silver can't help but smile when he sees people's smiling faces.
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itsapmseymour · 8 months
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How many of your OCs are edible?
“Things possible Vore accounts ask” for 500 Alex
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