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sirpoopepic · 7 months
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Mother Gerard part 2
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+ Frank because why not??!!!
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tumb1rgirl · 3 months
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have we all forgotten about the alien phase?👽
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british-vaushite · 3 months
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ratamindo · 7 months
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HOLa
No sé como funciona esta wea
Cuando era más chica sentía que en mi cabeza, no existía mi cerebro, había una pieza en donde convivían mini yos en donde cada una era una emoción diferente o característica propia. Y cuando estaba muy estresada o en momentos donde necesitaba tomar decisiones muy rápido, imaginaba como cada emoción o caracteristica discutían entre sí y la pieza comenzaba a incendiarse. La ansiedad corriendo, el llanto simplemente no podía dejar de llorar, el enojo ayudaba a que la pieza se incendiara más rápido, la cordura se iba a la chucha... Todo eso mientras sucedían las cosas. Por eso a veces cuando hay situaciones en donde tengo que pensar muy rápido, como por ejemplo en las discusiones, me quedó en silencio por un segundo. Porque pierdo gran parte del tiempo, en vez de pensar en una respuesta, solo me pierdo imaginando en como reacciona cada emoción y como se incienda la pieza que hay en mi cabeza.
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learaniicolleee · 8 months
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“ baby won’t u come my waaayyyy , I just caught a taaannnn”LMAO :-)🏊‍♀️💖🌊☀️
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endymagarments · 2 years
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New in: a beyond rare vintage #GiorgioArmani hybrid military cargo jacket from A/W 1981. Ahead of its time? This is the advanced military research and sheer swag that made Armani's early menswear so influential in the decades that followed. Finding info about it was difficult - check out the #aldofallai campaign photos! A big thanks to everyone who helped 🤝 The visionary design has a coated canvas vest, layered over a quilted cotton liner. The back is finished with a massive cargo pocket that can be entirely detached. Vertical side zippers can be opened to expand the silhouette, while also hiding large waist pockets. The shape is massive as to be expected, with dropped shoulders and big arms. Also - it's nearly deadstock and has remained unworn for almost 40 years. Voila! #vintagearmani #vintagemilitary #yoloswag (at ENDYMA) https://www.instagram.com/p/CewR7n0Ng2N/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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420luvergirl · 1 month
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sugardustedheart · 3 months
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ponysona yae :333
shes part deer n is a unicorn >w<
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youaredust · 10 months
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Im allergic to cats #sad…
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supremefemininity · 10 months
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I’m a bad friend, I don’t hangout with you a lot. I don’t really open up. I tend to need a lot of alone time and I’ll push you away when I’m not doing good. I feel like if I’m not my best around you I shouldn’t be around you. But I’m loyal and trustworthy. I pray for you im kinda funny and my friends like obviously love me I think?? because I’ve always kinda been like this for like 3+ years and they haven’t abandoned me yet it’s honestly the opposite I tend to ghost but all my friends have been with me for years so they kinda just know how I am but it’s not fair still and I will recognize that. I feel shame for being like this I love them so much but I genuinely feel like the worst version of myself right now and no one should have to be around me I’d just be a fun sponge. Hopefully they will wanna be my friend still when I’m better I ghosted them bad because I got a new phone and my old phone has all my soft spots on it and I don’t wanna deal with it right now. Whatever Yolo ( I’ll cry if they don’t love me anymore)
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princedarien · 1 year
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Sometimes you need to burn a bridge or two to stop yourself from crossing them again...  #words2inspire #realtalk #thisismytruth #burningbridges #singapore #covid #thuglife #handsanitizer #destress #sgkids #savage #yoloswag #sgunited #archenemy #likethat #chapterone #warmer #sgfamily #crossing #lioncity #brandneweyes #thatnewnew (at London, United Kingdom) https://www.instagram.com/p/CoyP6LiqVEf/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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natstuart · 6 months
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CVS Rooftop, Mid Afternoon
Nights had begun to blend with mornings, darkness with daylight, rest an increasingly lost cause as time went by. Perhaps it was a side effect from the injections, the stress of Tobias's experimental drugs. Or the apocalypse. Then again, Nat had never been a good sleeper. She considered it a good night if she could get a few winks in at all.
It was afternoon now. Daylight bit her eyes. Here, buffeted by wind on the rooftop of a nearby CVS with one of the few neighbors she trusted, she stood poised to test out a homemade Molotov against a cluster of Zombies down on the pavement. Honestly? This kind of shit exhilarated her. She bounced on her feet. "Okay, are you ready? I'm going to toss this over in three...two...one..."
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eleccy · 9 months
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warning: saucy
should i go on writing this. yeah or nah.
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"Oh, Kristoph. Seven years have gone by, and you haven't changed a bit."
“I’ll take that as a compliment.“
<... something something...>
"No." Phoenix lies. "You know I'd never do anything to hurt you."
"You wouldn't, would you?"
Phoenix takes his manicured hand, the scarred one, and kisses it. Reverently. Pressing his lips to the Devil's mouth stitched there.
He knows and appreciates every shape, curve, and sinew of this man's body. He still wants to tell Miles, wants to tell him so bad, that he still loves him. That this all meant nothing, that it was just a passing phase - for seven years. A seven year phase.
He knows Kristoph's body better than he knows Edgeworth's. Knows it better than he knows his own body.
He's studied this body. Every little bit of it. He's had to, to know him, to know him. He knows where all of Kristoph Gavin's imperfections are. Where his weaknesses are. He knows where there's soft skin at the juncture at the inside of his thigh, knows where that little sensitive spot is at the small of his back, the one that makes him quiver just the littlest bit when touched gently. He knows where Gavin likes to be kissed - on the neck, where Phoenix will use his tongue and teeth until he can draw forth a breath, a sigh, a moan, and more. He knows how to make him pliant, how to make him open and brilliantly soft, tongue on tongue, Phoenix's hand firmly on Gavin's hip where it belongs. Phoenix has taken the time, over these past seven years, to slowly take it further, touching this body all over to find all the soft spots, like testing a pear at the supermarket for ripeness. When he finds something he likes, he presses in, and waits for the reaction, the scandalized gasp of a modest gentleman being felt up by a brute. Kristoph makes to kick him in the jaw, smack him in the face, but there's never any heat in it. "Sorry for deflowering you, your Highness. Tell me if it's too rough." Phoenix will whisper in his ear, but that's a challenge. Kristoph will stare at him defiantly; he won't be the one to break. Not yet.
Phoenix looks harder, to find the human parts of Kristoph, the parts that nobody else can see. He wants to bring those parts into the light, out of hiding, out of the darkness. He wants everyone to see what he sees, the little gasps of pleasure, the slight trembling of tension in his jaw, the jarringly wild look in his pale eyes.
They're beautiful eyes.
Phoenix isn't in love.
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elderscrolls4 · 24 hours
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Not gonna lie i might stay up longer
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femmedesyeuxnoirs · 2 years
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