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crowstormx · 2 years
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₍ ᐢ..ᐢ ₎ armin layouts !! ★ like or reblog if u save 🎮
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arilise · 1 year
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Publicación en Instagram! 🎮
Español:
¡Solo quedan unas pocas cajas y tu nueva vida finalmente puede comenzar! ¿Listo para decir que sí? ¡Es este miércoles, en Corazón de Melon!
English:
Only few boxes left, and your new life can finally start ! Ready to say yes ? It's this wednesday, on My Candy Love!
Français:
Plus que quelques cartons, et votre nouvelle vie peut enfin commencer ! Prêt(e) à vous dire oui? C’est mercredi, sur Amour Sucré !
Se viene la boda con Armin!!
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honlinds · 1 year
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I'm crying🥲❤️
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babykeats · 7 months
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SPELL
✵°✵.。.✰ stardust baby ✰.。.✵°✵
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emilybrontesghost · 5 months
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Watched a hallmark Christmas movie, (as one does) yesterday. And the plot of the movie was basically a woman gets to live an alternative life that she’d passed up on years ago. She got to be with this guy she loved and explore what it would be like to be with him and have had a family. Spoiler Alert: at the end of the movie she decides she wants to go and find him in her real life so she does. This morning though I got up and found myself wondering: I wonder if I’m someone’s “one who got away?” I tend to always assume most people I have known that I don’t have contact with anymore just forget about me, but maybe one day they will remember? Maybe the girl I love who turned me down might think back years from now about how I bought her earrings for her birthday because they reminded me of her, how I loved doing everything and anything with her just to spend time with her, how I tried to always be there and really listen. It’s probably egotistical to think she’d still think of me, but I hope she does.
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maddafuchagurl · 1 year
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The only 2d warrior/hero/boyfriend that matters  ❤️
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valachi · 2 years
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my boyヾ(≧▽≦*)o (let's pretend that I'm not obssessd with him ever since I was 9)
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endershit · 2 years
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i hope that in armin's alternate life there will be an episode where he and our character cosplay, but instead of a cute cosplay like in the spin off it will be a cosplay like this:
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minashiro-mcl-etc · 2 years
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Homepage / Armin’s room (day and night)
page d’accueil / chambre d’armin (jour et nuit)
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betsybulloop · 2 years
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A throwback
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you know It's not the same
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as it was
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lol i know this is cliché and absolutely hated the image from episode 1 (like it seems they are practicing social distancing from c0v1d beemoov wtf bruh) but i'm very emotional rn pls respect
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yorukoii · 1 year
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The girl who paused time
"Oh no oh no oh no!" Cried Amey as she tossed her handbag over her shoulder and sprinted out of her front door. "I'm late! I'm fucking late! Again!" Her mother peered through the window crack as she watched her daughter run across the neighborhood. A small crease forms against the mother's cheeks- a smile, as she returns back to her gardening.
Amey has lost her breath from all the running. When she reached a big grey building, she reached out for the door handle before her and opens the door. However a few contents began crashing down on her. When she realised it, there was a woman in her arms- clearly crying. The sobbing lady brushed a letter into Amey's side pocket as she jolted into a sprint and escaped.
"What's wrong with her ?" She questioned but pondered no further as a big round man appeared before her and scooped her up.
"What are you doing? You were supposed to be here at 9!" He growled, leading me across the company lobby- even though I already knew my way around the company. Amey tried looking for an excuse for her behaviour but figured that 'over sleeping' is the only excuse high-school teachers would allow to slide.
The entire day has passed by now, the sun hid midway behind the lands of the west. Amey can finally go home for the day. "I am going to quit one day and start my own café! I'll be more happier than working here..." She thought as she packed up. The thought had wandered across Amey's mind for ages now- it is her 6th year working here too. She had received wonderful paychecks and bought a beautiful house for her parents, her life has been pretty much a decent one. Yet something still felt missing. Deep down, Amey knew that this life wasn't the treasure found at the end of the rainbow.
As Amey left the company lobby, she realised something weird amongst the sky. The rain has stopped- or should I say paused. Crystal droplets that hovered shimmered like diamonds across the night sky. To her left was a woman drenched in rain, but unmoving. Amey pinched herself and realised she wasn't dreaming, this was all real.
Amey hopped into one of the expensive cafés and took a peek at a few of their signature cakes. She raised one of them up to a worker's eyes, confirmed that time had indeed paused as she took a bite into the scrumptious cake she never had the heart to pay for. Satisfied, she took another cake and sunk her teeth into it. "This is the life. Food is the best!" She mumbled but with the pastries in her mouth she only managed to make a "mmhm hmm mhm" sound.
Amey skipped through shops and began shoplifting without even realising it. By the time she reached a dress store, she took a look into the mirror and noticed how nothing has changed. Throughout the past 6 years, she realised how everything was too smooth, too peaceful. Amey needed some wreckage, some fun. She needed some more spice.
She walked into a bar and grabbed one of their finest drinks and began chugging it down. "This is the life" she yelled before releasing a burp. She noticed one of the ladies that danced on one of the table tops. Still drunk, she pushed the lady off the table and covered whatever revealing parts of her body there were. "You're far too young to be strippin-" hic "y-you should treasure" hic "your life...you only live once-" she stopped and realised that the one she pinned down was none other than Amey herself. In fact everyone was Amey. Amey stammered across the room, confused with an empty bottle in her hand. She threw the bottle against one of the Amey's head, but instead of blood spilling out, it's skin cracked before degenerating into ashes. Afraid, she began to knock over all the Ameys, each of them turning into dust. She began to scream in confusion until she vomitted her drink. She reached into her side pocket for a tissue and and that is when she realised a note had been planted there.
The note read: "There shall only be one", her lips curled as she looked outside the bar. Everyone in Summervale were Ameys. "If I want to see the sunrise again, there shall only be one Amey...right?" She thought to herself as she picked up a metal hook. "Let's fucking do this."
Before she realised, she had smashed every Amey in Summervale, the only ones left were the ones in the expensive café she visited earlier. She staggered in once more, ready to pounce at one of the Ameys but stopped at the one that looked into her eyes with a smile on her face and a slice of mulberry cake in her hand. "There can only be one Amey..." She repeated to herself. Then she pointed the hook towards her own stomach. "If I kill myself, will Amey own a café like she always wanted?" She asked herself.
Amey decided to spare the café owner and punctured herself with the hook before turning to ashes.
Once again, the rain continued to fall and time continued to roll. Amey was no longer a business woman that earned decent paychecks, rather she was now café owner that sold mouth watering cakes. It was like Amey had followed her dreams all this while, yet with a new fate came new dreams. This Amey began to envision herself as a bar owner. "Oh how wonderful it would be to own an exquisite bar instead of this old café. A woman sobbing entered the café doors and reached towards Amey's side pocket.
Here we go again.
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arilise · 1 year
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Reel de Beemoov 🎮
Esta muy bonitoooo! 💕
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blackhumor1st · 2 years
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lipikkawrites · 2 months
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If life can remove people you never dreamt of losing, it can replace them with someone you never dreamt of having.
-@lipikkawrites
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divingindeep · 6 months
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I don't believe in re-births and other lives...
I think I don't want to...
But you, you make me want to say-
Maybe in another life!
So, I find myself checking myself and just going with 'alternative life', and theory of alternative realities existing right now. Alongside this very moment. And this life in which we're not eachother's.
But the fact remains... that it's you,
YOU who makes me even feel the former...
It comes from my very core.
And, it's undeniable.
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