Ty lee: iuegrukfhoeuhfeoruhf
Azula: What is that?
Ty lee: it’s a keyboard smash
Azula: How do I do it?
Ty lee: Just press anything
Azula: 7
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ava: do you ever have that feeling where you look at someone and your heart skips a beat?
beatrice, blushing but trying to play it off: that's called arrhythmia
ava: i get that feeling every time i see you-
beatrice, still playing it off: people can die from that.
ava: okay i know you're smart but please, i'm trying to flirt with you.
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this was a message I got from my little sister today
happy asexual week yall
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just some fun sketches i made yesterday!
callie preparing for a date! :0
Marie: ...What's this, Callie?
(a dating site profile)
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Intoxicated!
"Heheheh..." Niffty was currently scrambling around the hotel, broom in hand as she she did the absolute worse job trying to... Mop with a broom. It looks like Husk stepped away just long enough for Niffty to down an entire bottle and run around the lobby.
She fully rams into Lucifer's legs, still giggling as she looks up at him. "Bad boy~" She practiaclly tries to climb up his pants leg, though also fails to do that much. Instead she ends sort of sitting on the floor and pouting.
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someone posted their autism diagnosis paperwork with the note "she seemed to be socially motivated, but not fully aware of the potential impact of her statements" and that. that's bel
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@xissp || Continued
Jet still was barely talking to her despite the couple days she had been aboard. Spike had suggested she just be herself around him, he would get used to her sooner or later. The idea stemmed from there.
Be yourself. He’s bound to like you.
Shura decided to do what she done best. Drink. She went out and brought some different drinks, making her favourite cocktail for him. Shura wouldn’t tell him what it was she was making, but he seemed game to at least try as he sat at the table watching her root around the place for something to mix it with. There still seemed to be some awkwardness, she would never quite gain his eye contact for long.
“Obviously, but since y’aint got a shaker it’s the best I can do” she huffed, mixing the ingredients, making sure the ice had chilled it enough before straining it into the glasses, adding in the mixer and slices of lemon and orange. “Put yer beer down it’ll ruin the taste” Shura instructed, bringing the glasses over and placing his in front of him.
“Irish Whiskey, lemon, and club soda. It’s a classic. I think yer gonna like it” she added, nodding for him to take the first sip as she took her seat.
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i apologize for losing my temper with you the other night .
❛ ... 'ts fine . ❜
Seele mumbles her acceptance , fidgeting on feet uncomfortably until she settles on defensively crossing arms over chest . She knows what's coming , now : an apology that's well - deserved , but an apology she should have never had to give in the first place .
She was stupid to bite back at Miko like that .
❛ Sorry . For being a brat . ❜
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funny when cis people are more obsessed w/ your gender thqn you are. Not in the "i hate trans people" kind of way but the "i have to be a great fucking ally right now" kind of way like an irl sends me a tiktok about pronoun pins and is like "if its not that funny sorry" or keeps asking me "is it okay to call it a girls night if youre here" like its fine dont sweat about it ..!!!
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