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namaris · 4 months
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Kiriko - The Boy and The Heron
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sleepy-edits · 6 months
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holygraund · 1 year
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And I'm sitting on a bench in Coney Island wondering where did my baby go.
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lennonstella · 9 months
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you're my, my, my, my.... lover
*slut drop*
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cuntygeorgeharrison · 3 months
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arethabee · 1 year
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hair ✦ dress ✦ stockings ✦ boots ✦ rings ✦ nails
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will my obsession with her ever cease?
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problempossum · 1 month
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Chilchuck's Perspective
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tadaxii-i · 7 months
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To check if you're writing Sirius correctely, think of the three Ps:
-Punk Rock
-Pretty Baby
-Pillow Princess
If you check all three, congrats, you've written the best, yummiest, most superior characterization of Her. Enjoy your Sirius!
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clfixationstation · 3 months
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Mikasa in the Final Episode!! <3
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the popular ones, plus a few I haven't seen other post :)
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meelagna · 1 year
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🏍️🏍️
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averykoolusername · 4 months
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You let out a groggy groan as you shifted in your sleep before turning to the side, and stretching your arm out expecting to feel the warmth of the white haired woman you shared a night of passion with, only to find it being empty and cold.
You lazily raised your head and peeked one eye open before flopping your head back down on to the pillow with a heavy sigh, assuming Felicia had left you without saying goodbye.
"Shit!" A familiar voice cried out outside the bedroom and seemingly from the direction of your kitchen. You hurried out of the bedroom and into the kitchen after rapidly rising from the bed and putting on your clothing that were scattered all over the floor.
You found Felicia, wearing your baggy shirt and looking a bit smaller than usual. You looked down and saw just how ravishing she looked as it exposed the sight of her milky thighs.
Felicia kept fanning the burning food in the frying pan in a panic as the fire raged on. You chuckled at the sight of the scene before approaching her, and gently putting a hand on to the small of her back, pushing her aside as you took over the situation.
You covered the flaming pan with a lid and set it aside before turning off the burner. Felicia cleared her throat in an effort to hide her embarrassment.
"I was trying to make you breakfast," She mumbled.
You looked at her, giving Felicia an amused smile before letting out a small chuckle.
"How do you burn a fried egg?" You snickered, teasing Felicia, who only gave you an adorable look of furrowed brows combined with a small pout.
You couldn't help yourself from letting out an entertained laugh at her face before holding them by the waist and guiding her up on the counterto make her sit.
"Sorry, I almost burned your place down," Felicia apologised with a chuckle, properly sitting herself on the counter before resting her hands on your shoulder while you positioned yourself between her legs. "I just wanted to make you bacon and eggs."
You only observed Felicia's face for a solid minute with an enthralled smile before speaking up.
"It's fine," You reassured, running your hands up to the latter's exposed thighs before leaning in close to her ear to whisper. "I already know what I want for breakfast anyway." You teased, gently biting her earlobe.
Felicia felt a chill run up her spine, and gently pushed you away from her ear before dropping her head down to your shoulder in embarrassment to cover her already flushed face from your display.
You simply chuckled and placed your hands on her waist, resting your chin on her shoulder as well.
They both enjoyed their silence. The morning sunlight passed through the window pane and reflected the light all over the place, bouncing off of every object in place, walls, and floor as it gives the place a natural soft light.
"I love you," Felicia confessed in a whisper, breaking your silence with the three letter words that you had been waiting to hear.
It echoed in your ear as it froze you in place for a solid minute before you raised your head.
"No," You muttered, confusing Felicia which caused her to raise her head as well.
You leaned back and gently held on to each side of her face as you looked at her in the eyes with all seriousness and love present in your eyes.
"You look at me when you say that."
Felicia's confused expression softened as they let out small airy chuckle before softly clutching on to your wrists before looking into at your eyes with same seriousness and devotion in your eyes.
"I love you," She repeated, giving you the soft, innocent smile that melts your heart without fail.
You returned her tender smile, brushed your thumbs gently on her cheeks before leaning in to softly kiss Felicia on the lips.
"I love you too," You confessed, giving her soft butterfly kisses all over her face, earning Felicia's endearing giggle.
You ran your hands back down on Felicia's thighs and bit your lower lip with a tiny smirk curling it.
"Let's go shower," You said. "I don't think I can control myself, seeing you look so adorable in my shirt."
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lilacthebooklover · 2 months
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i have grace chasity on the brain again. thinking about all the religious connotations the name "grace" has. thinking about how it's tied to thankfulness and good will. thinking about how it's connected with elegance and courtesy. thinking about how her surname is a pun on the thing she values most. thinking about how she calls god a son of a b-word, loses her virginity, carries out the bidding of five eldritch evils. thinking about how grace renounces every part of her identity throughout npmd, but at the end, even as her sanity wears thin and blood stains her hands, she seems happier for it than she was at the start.
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arsenwolves · 17 days
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sometimes i (someone who likes men and women but prefers men) question if i do actually like women, and then-
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spacephrasing · 4 months
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can we talk about how cute she was here i’ll cry
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misandriste · 1 year
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devon aoki as dominique in d.e.b.s. (2004)
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