i made plushies for the boys!
Plushies delivered~❤️❤️❤️
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Lillith, the lesser pewter ball python. My baby.
I hope she blessed your dice tower and you roll natural 20s all the time.
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Princess Anne, President of the Riding for the Disabled Association, laughing after presenting an award in the Indoor Arena to nine-year-old Esme Chiltern during the opening of the Reaseheath Equestrian College on 30 January 2024
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hiiii !! i love ur writing 💕💕💕 would u be down to write something simple just abt like snuggling carmy when u wake up together 🥺🥺
LET THE LIGHT IN | endless drabble series (summer edition)
summary: early morning musings
pairing: carmen berzatto x nb!reader
a/n: the only time i will write for carmen where nothing bad happens
masterlist. ☕.
mm, warm. too warm. carmen doesn't let go, doesn't realize he's holding on, arms wound tight around a body who's shape is so familiar. he stirs first because he's never really sleeping, enveloped in the scent of your hair, the subtle cleanliness of washed sheets, the faint musk of sweat that clings to him like after-image in the dim morning light. chicago's summers are always unforgivable.
for once, he doesn't really mind.
the sheets are tangled and your back rests against his chest and he's so close, so close that drowsy eyes can see the small blink of your lashes. still sleeping. it's too warm and too early. the slip of light between the curtains cuts across your cheek. if he could bring himself to release you for just a moment, he'd caress it, soothe the ache that doesn't exist. he loves you.
he loves you and he loves your home and he loves that you love him and that you never tire of saying it. he's desperate for those words, like he needs a reminder before he cracks and loses it, and he loses it often. your love is verbal, his love is touch. love you doesn't fit in his mouth, so he kisses instead.
chapped lips brush against your cheekbone where the light's the harshest. muscles flex and tense and he won't let go, even if sleeping you have nowhere to rush to. closes his eyes, then, content, safe. you're here and you're real and you protect against the fire and he loves you and this is the only way he can say that he does.
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Steve: when you see him please don’t freak out ok?
Dustin: I’m not going to freak out. Who ever you’re dating I’ll always be accepting of them
Steve: alright, you can come in!
*Eddie walks in*
Dustin: Eddie get out the way I’m trying to see who Steve’s dating
*Steve and Eddie face palm in unison*
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The quality isn't great, but it's SO CUTE. 🥺🐍💚💙
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