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imagineslashers · 3 years
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Is there a character limit when requesting?
no limits! just know that if it includes a heck of a lot of characters, it will naturally take me longer to write!
also, apologies for slow posts lately, my etsy store has had an influx of orders (yay!) so i’ve been super busy writing people emails from their favourite characters haha! but i will have some posts lined up over the next few days, thanks for the love and support!
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imagineslashers · 3 years
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I should be sleeping but your blog is so good! :D
aw thank you, you're so sweet! you really should get some sleep though haha make sure you're not exhausting yourself! hope you have a good night! also, i have some more posts lined up for today! x
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imagineslashers · 3 years
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I sent in an ask but I think it got lost :/
Are matchup requests still open? I just wanted to ask, love your writing by the way! Its amazing :) -🐱
hi there, thank you! :) i currently have 92 requests in my inbox so your ask is never lost, just overwhelmed by many others, which i am working through. so for matchups, no, i am not still doing those at the moment. i haven't done them for a long time because i have so many requests to answer and they are my priority but i will probably do them again around halloween
thank you :)
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imagineslashers · 3 years
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Just wanted to say, I like your Beetlejuice imagines!
aw thank you so much!! i love him, i think he was the very first ‘horror’ character i was enthralled by when i was younger, so you’ve got him to thank for my adoration and writing of slashers today haha!
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imagineslashers · 3 years
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Hi so i go back and forth about whether or not i simp for Michael Myers but Tumblr recommended your blog to me so i think i do-
hahaha okay you’re definitely meant to be one of us! welcome to the slasher simp squad, where we do nothing but sigh contentedly and smile wistfully whilst looking at pictures of big spoopy stabby babes
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imagineslashers · 3 years
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Tiffany reaction of her s/o dying her hair rose pink while she slept
sure, here you go! not sure if you meant you dye her hair pink or you dye your own hair pink, but seeing as it would be virtually impossible to colour Tiffany’s hair without waking her, i went with the second option!
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- Tiffany loves you, and that includes every part of you; yes, especially the hair
- she loves to play with it between her fingers, twisting it into fun new styles and gently running her nails across your scalp
- so it’s no surprise that when she wakes up to find you with pink hair, she’s fairly stunned
- at first, Tiffany isn’t sure if there is an intruder simply because you’re sat with your back to her and all she can see is the unusually coloured hair
- before she can curse you out, you hear her approach and turn, allowing her to relax at the sight of her s/o and not some random intruder
- for a few seconds, you both just stare at one another with her in mild disbelief and awe, whilst you’re frozen in anticipation at her response
- she walks around you, circling you like a shark, admiring the angles and the way your hair catches the light in softer rosy tones, then cooling down into deeper pinks in the shadow
- you’re about to lose your nerve when she laughs, clapping her hands together
- “You look fantastic! Why didn’t you do this sooner?”
- thankfully, she was never going to judge you for whatever you wanted to do to your hair, and she absolutely adores the colour
- Tiff can’t stop toying with it and admiring it, almost wanting to show you off to others, boasting how edgy and fresh her s/o’s hair is
- she adores it!
- is kinda bummed you didn’t involve her in the dying process, but otherwise super excited by the surprise
- she’s tempted to go pink too to match, but you can persuade her into just doing a streak or two, and she will be absolutely in love with it
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imagineslashers · 3 years
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Hi! Could I ask you If you have some kind of rules? Like are you okay writing for male reader too? And stuff like that?
Thank you! 🥰
hi babes! i've answered this a couple posts down, i'm absolutely fine with any gender just be sure to specify what you want in the request because otherwise i will automatically write every piece gender neutral! in terms of rules, no i don't really have any haha, just be nice and of course don't ask for incest/noncon/under-age romance
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imagineslashers · 3 years
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Just a quick question! Are requests opened?! I wanna be 100% before sending one
yes dove, they're always open! i still have a lot in my inbox i'm slowly working through, but you're welcome to submit one anytime and i'll get around to doing it for you when i can! thanks to everyone for their patience!
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imagineslashers · 3 years
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So...turns out the fic I was looking for is gone because the autor deacrivated the blog 😭😭😭😭😭💔💔💔💔💔💔
oh no!! i feel your pain, we've all been there! what fic was it? maybe someone on my blog knows where you could find it or if it's up my horror alley i may be able to write something similar to help fill the void!
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imagineslashers · 3 years
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I'm on mobile and for some reason I can't find list of characters you write for. Can you write them down or link them pls?
hi! that's weird, you can find all my characters in the masterlist pinned to the top of my blog! below is that same list of characters i have written for, though there are probably more to add i just haven't had requests for them yet so they aren't on my list! have a good day!
Bubba Sawyer, Vilmer Sawyer, Jason Voorhees, Pamela Voorhees, Freddy Krueger, Michael Myers, Beetlejuice, Billy Loomis, Stu Macher, Chucky, Tiffany Valentine, Blissfield Butcher, Brahms, Dr. Suave, Mental Manny, Bo Sinclair, Vincent Sinclair, Lester Sinclair, Hannibal, The Man, Pennywise, Jennifer Check, Patrick Bateman, Sweeney Todd, Mrs. Lovett, Xenomorph Queen, Jack Torrance
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imagineslashers · 3 years
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Could you do The Man (Hush) getting jealous? I know you’ve already done one and I LOVED IT, but I really really really love him and would literally pass out if you did another one. Thank youuuu <3
hi! sure and thank you!! i love stinky jealous forest boi!
warnings for jealousy (of course), swearing and build up to sexy times
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You’re in so much trouble.
You were supposed to be home by nine, and as the clock cheerily chimes out the eleventh hour, your lover irritably plucks at the couch he’s perched on like a bird ready to take flight in a second.
He doesn’t care that you have friends outside of your relationship, he wants you to be happy, but he does get anxious that maybe you’ll let them talk you into leaving him or that you’ve been hurt or maybe you got lost or -
A car pulls into the driveway and he practically launches himself at the door, narrowing his eyes against the glare of headlights as he stares through a gap in the curtained window.
He watches you get out, smiling, tossing your hair out of your face and speaking to the driver in the car. His eyes wander down to your legs, looking so tempting in what you’re wearing, with that shirt tasteful but just tight enough to distract him from his pining.
That is, until he sees who drove you. A big, gym-junkie-type dude with the same haircut as every other mid twenties boytoy. He scowls, hand pressed to the glass and leaving condensation from the heat of his breath.
“Fucker.” He growls the word, watching with hungry eyes as you wave off your friend and head up the porch stairs, oblivious to the danger you’re in.
The second you have the door open, he grabs your wrist and yanks you inside, pushing you back against the closed door which slams at the sudden force. You barely have time to shriek before he’s descending on you, his hand pressed to the sensitive skin of your throat.
“The fuck is that guy, huh? You were having a girl’s night.” He mocks your tone from earlier when you told him you were going out, and the words are barely above a hiss.
You have to take a breath and calm yourself before answering, afraid your voice might tremble. “I did! But Rebecca got sick halfway through and she was my ride, so Jodie’s boyfriend - ah - kindly said he would - fuck - take me home!” You barely manage to finish your sentence as he bites hard on your exposed shoulder, fingers now digging into your hips.
He’s already dropped his jacket on the floor, his hands eagerly exploring up your stomach under your shirt, pressing just enough that you know he’s going to leave bruises.
The realisation hits you and you’re torn between being smug and being more afraid.
“Are you- are you seriously jealous?” You ask breathlessly, feeling him freeze up, face inches from yours. Carefully, you watch the way his brows furrow and he huffs, his jaw clenching.
“No I’m not jealous! I just hate those asshole jocks, thinking they can take whatever they want just ‘cause they were bigshots in high school, but you’re mine! Got that? You’re all mine.” The more he speaks, the rougher his voice gets until he’s practically snarling.
You’re at his mercy now, there’s very little you can do to pacify him, aside from the one method you know will let him cool off.
“Prove it.” The challenge is issued, granting him permission and riling him up at the same time. He needs to blow off steam, and you’re his number one way to do that, but it doesn’t mean you’re going to let him get off easy.
Those brazen words stun him for a second, his lips parting wordlessly and pupils dilated to the max, a pause long enough for you to push under his arms, sprinting for the stairs and ditching your shoes in the process.
As you flee, he turns slowly on his heel, a smile like the Cheshire cat curling on his lips as he tilts his head to watch you run clumsily up the steps.
“Oh, so it’s like that, is it? You’re so fucking dead, just wait!” He howls in pleasure, his eyes lighting up the same way they do when he’s “hunting” as he throws himself at the staircase, sprinting after you and shedding clothes as he goes.
(okay so i’m sorry to cut this off right here, i know i’m mean, but i’m exhausted as it’s very late - or early, depending on how you look at it - and i really wanted to answer your request before bed so here you go! i’ll write part two if you want, just let me know! but it would be very nsfw, so beware!)
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imagineslashers · 3 years
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Would you please do a Mental Manny X Reader? If you're comfortable with it of course. I love your writing 🖤
OOOOH my first funhouse request!! i’m so excited!! i freaking love this movie, though of course i adore all the slashers, these guys are just amongst my faves!
i wasn’t sure if you wanted me to include nsfw or had anything particular in mind but let me know if you do and i am happy to do more!
Manual “Mental Manny” Dyer x Reader
warnings for yandere content!
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- Manny strikes me as a yandere-type partner, he just oozes possessiveness and manipulation, considering his previous crimes
- if he can convince a small army of people to do unspeakable things, he can work his magic on you and ramps up the charm to really draw you in
- don’t get me wrong, if you’re with him then he clearly cares about you, but he’s also stuck in the habits of needing control as well as the lingering anxiety over losing the one good thing he has
- you challenge him, keep him on his toes and it’s so foreign to him that at first he isn’t sure if he likes it or not (he does, he just won’t admit it)
- get ready for a lot of pda
- he’s a total showman in every social situation and your relationship is no exception; he’ll have his arms around you from behind, a hand in your hair, or his personal favourite is you on his lap
- big on respect though, if someone greets him but not you, he will pull them up on it
- pity the poor sucker who makes a move on you or hurts you in any way
- although he’s not very subtle about his violent capabilities, he doesn’t want you seeing that side of him too often. if someone is hitting on you or making you uncomfortable in general, he will wait like a hungry cat awaits his prey, until you’re busy or out of sight before he will “deal” with them
- loves when you reciprocate his advances & affection, dude’s been sat in a cell for goodness knows how long and you’re just different to have captivated him, so the most innocent of touches or that sultry little smile of yours switches something on in his brain - you can practically see the black of his pupils overwhelming the blue of his irises
- if you want to leave, guess who’s suddenly really sick?? bingo! he’s very good at showmanship, as mentioned, so he’s a fantastic actor and his poor-me-puppy-eyes penetrate your very soul
- likely the kind of partner to want to spoil his s/o
- will take the greatest of pleasures during times of rest with you when you can both just enjoy privacy, wrapped up in long conversations and mutual intrigue
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imagineslashers · 3 years
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Hi, are you going to make a part 2 of Shiny new toy? I love it and would love to see a part 2 but if not that's ok x
hi! for sure! i’ve been asked as well just recently if i will continue bad day which i’ve started on (another billy x reader x stu fic on my blog), so my question is do you lovely readers want a continuation of both? or just the one? or something new? thanks!
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imagineslashers · 3 years
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HELLO HELLO
i love you?? and your writing???? so much??? youre so talented 💞
but uhhh i was just wondering if i could have platonic headcanons for Michael Myers, Chucky + Tiffany, and Beetlejuice?? like uh,,, maybe they just claim this frickinnn KID NSNSJ, or reluctantly becoming a parental/maternal figure towards a teenager (like 14-16 years old)
why they dont kill them or kick them to the curb is beyond me
sorry if this is a weird request??NSNS everything has gone to shit and it happened right when i got back into slashers so my emotional attachment issues made me latch onto the man, the myth, michael myers GABDNAJA its cringe, i know BUT UHHH YEAH THANK YOU FEEL FREE TO IGNORW THIS MWAH
HI HI
thank you, that makes me so happy as an anxious, self-critical writer; you’re so sweet and it made my day to read that!!!
haha i love your request, i adore cool platonic ideas! i hope you’re doing okay, i absolutely feel the same at times, but know you’ve got me as your friend if you need anything! judgement free zone! anyhow, onto the fic below!
Platonic Slashers Begrudgingly (or not) Take in a Teen
(warnings for mentions of violence, blood, abuse, swearing, etc.!)
Michael Myers
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He’s not very happy.
You’re an anomaly, a stranger, a potential victim.
But then why do you make his cold heart clench when you cry?
He is literally straddling a victim in a dark alleyway with his knife in hand and suddenly he sees you in the corner of his eye, frozen to the spot, rocking on the heels of your feet.
Michael whips his head around now that his victim is long-dead and turns his attention to you, the witness. You don’t run, staring at him with narrowed eyes.
“That guy was an asshole.” The words stun him, and that’s not easy to do. Your calm, disinterested demeanour causes him to hesitate, gripping the handle of his knife. Blood drips from his mask where the victim clawed at his face, smearing the white with bright crimson.
Michael starts towards you again, assessing you, head tilted. You’re young, but not a child. Somewhere in between, and you still aren’t running. It almost irritates him.
“I’m not endorsing killing or anything, and maybe you’re going to do me in next, but that guy had it coming.” You continue quietly. Michael keeps approaching, his movements barely making noise despite his huge frame towering over yours. “Foster dad. Drank a lot.”
Michael curses under his breath because you make him hesitate again, as he feels a pang of - what? Curiosity? Sympathy? Nonsense.
A siren wails nearby and Michael stops, inches from you, close enough that you can feel the heat of his sigh as he turns away and heads off.
- from then on, you have several more encounters and ask many annoying questions, but Michael treats you more like a street cat than anything else, ignoring you other than the occasional grunt or nod
- he finds he actually might kinda like having someone want to spend time with him, even if he’s literally crushing someone in his hands, you’re hanging out at a respectable distance waiting for him
- Michael does some healthy stalking and learns that you’re now living from house to house with friends or on the street, unwilling to return to the foster system, and he doesn’t like that
- eventually, he softens just enough that when you’re going to head off one night, he grabs your wrist and all but drags you to his home
- from then on, you’re his
- he teaches you everything he knows, you’re like his little apprentice, or his shadow
- Michael is super protective, he won’t show how much he has begun to care about you but the second you’re upset by someone, they disappear mysteriously
- matching costumes for Halloween??? i stan
- he sometimes treats you a bit more like a puppy, other times he is eager to show you the tricks of the trade to using a knife and being stealthy, or he will want to be left alone, it depends on his mood
- either way, you’re his kid now, and everyone knows not to mess with you
Chucky & Tiffany (pre-doll & post)
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Chucky and Tiffany are in completely different mindsets when they find you.
You’re sat hunched in a booth alone in a diner they’re both eating at, Tiffany continually glancing your way. Chucky doesn’t notice until she kicks him under the table.
He curses and hits his hand on the table, shaking the glasses. Before he can lose his temper even further, Tiffany is jerking her head not-so-subtly to one side to tell him to turn around.
He does, and he sees you in a hoodie nursing a glass of flat soda. Chucky scoffs, resuming his meal by shovelling fries into his mouth. “And?” He drawls around the mouthful, making Tiffany scowl.
“They’re all alone! No food, poor babe, they’ve been sat there since we arrived! Lost little lamb.” She croons, her elbows on the table and head rested in her hands as she watches you over her lover’s shoulder. Chucky sours, jealous at the loss of attention.
A scuffle distracts them both and they shift their attention to the masked man who just walked in. He’s brandishing a knife in one shaky hand, jerking, whipping his knife around and demanding money.
Chucky rolls his eyes, unflinching. “Amateur.” He laughs. Tiffany shoots him a look, reaching for the cutlery knife on the table, just in case.
When the stranger, however, confronts you, it’s a different matter. Tiffany goes rigid when the man grabs your collar, shaking you and demanding cash. She stands up at once, heels squeaking on the linoleum floor.
Chucky, for all his bravado and pretending to ignore you, can’t help the sudden spike in protectiveness. Tiffany’s influence, no doubt.
Just as Tiffany has crossed half the distance to you, you surprise her. Your knee shoots out between the man’s legs and hits him square in the groin, followed by a right hook that sends him collapsing to the floor in a wheezing pile.
Nobody moves, except you. You pick up your bag and sigh, stepping over the man. Before you can leave, Tiffany places a gentle hand on your shoulder. “Hey kiddo, wait a minute okay? You ain’t got no place to stay, huh?” Her voice is honeyed and like that of a mother hen soothing her young.
You nod in agreement, head low. Tiffany makes a noise of distress, pulling this sweet, spunky, surprising teen to her chest and holds you there.
Chucky appears and kicks the man in the chest for good measure, then looks at the two of you together. After a moment of Tiffany’s puppy eyes and your steely gaze, he cracks. “Fine! Get in the truck.”
- you’re their absolute prize
- after a few shorts weeks and demonstrating how much you know about life on the street, you impress Chucky enough that he allows you to stay
- Tiffany was won over from the beginning but she’s thrilled that he allows it
- you’re not going anywhere without one of them, they are so protective it’s crazy, and they will always make sure if you have to go somewhere alone that you’re prepared
- “Got your knife?” “What about the mace?” “Tell me again what you’re meant to do if a stranger approaches!”
- of course, they teach you their way of life too, and soon you’re a highly chaotic, perfectly functional family!
- post-doll, they rely on you a fair bit more for doing things they can’t do, and you’re good at pretending they’re just dolls so you can sneak them into places
- either way, doll or not, you guys are a surprisingly powerful trio!
Beetlejuice
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Okay, this was never going to be an issue for him.
Beetlejuice finds you in one of the decrepit houses he enjoys frequenting to scare the goth kids who hang out there.
You’re all alone, reading a book with a school bag by your feet, sat on the dilapidated porch. He wants to scare you so bad, creeping up behind you, his combat boots falling soundlessly with careful steps. He’s so close to you when he notices you’re sniffling.
Not only that, but there are wet droplets on the book pages he can see from over your shoulder, drops from where you’ve been crying.
Beetlejuice isn’t particularly mushy, especially not for strangers, but something about you makes him pause. Maybe it’s because you remind him of himself when he was alive, and young, and lonely.
Instead of spooking you, he sits down heavily next to you and causes several of the wooden boards to groan in protest. You jump, moving away from him until you see the very-much-dead face smiling back at you.
“So, uh, what’s up kid? You drop your candy or something? Boy troubles? Girl troubles? Both?” He’s leaning forward like a schoolgirl awaiting gossip, eyes eager and curious. You can’t help but feel pulled into his attentiveness.
Wiping your eyes, you drop your gaze to your book, shaking your head. “Nothing, just some issues at home. This is the only place I can get some peace and quiet.”
BJ huffs, knocking the book from your hands so you’re forced to look at him. “Listen to me, sport, you’re just radiating mischief potential, and you’re wasting your creative little mind sat here crying over some losers who don’t deserve you anyhow!”
His pep talk takes you by surprise, and he uses the moment to haul you to your feet, a snake falling from his sleeve as he does so. He seems unperturbed by this, his eyes still locked excitedly to yours.
“I need a partner in crime, things been real stale lately, ya know? Need a fresh perspective!” He holds both of your hands in his, the cool skin soothing yours, a firm grip keeping you grounded and out of your own head.
“So, whaddya say? You come scare the shit out of some folks who deserve it, and I keep the assholes off your back - it’s a win-win!”
- you’re the most terrifying and perfectly suited pairing ever
- he has so many ideas and gets so excited, but you’re the one who keeps him calm, picking the best idea, astounding him with your own suggestions
- he takes you all over the place, but of course returns you back so you can continue with your schooling
- dessert nights and late night snacking are his favourite, especially when talking shit at the same time or watching some terrible television dramas
- BJ gets a tiny whiff of someone upsetting you and he’s there, haunting them for a solid week until they tremble at the sight of you
- unlike the others, he won’t reveal his terrifying, nightmare-inducing looks in front of you because he doesn’t want you to see him that way
- he loves you so much, he gets a whole bunch of stuff for your birthdays and Halloween with him is so wild because he can walk among the living without anyone looking twice at him
- well, at least your life will never be boring again!
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imagineslashers · 3 years
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I’m so excited for more blissfield butcher stories, he doesn’t get enough love :(!!
i totally agree! i’m glad you’re excited, i have another femme butcher coming up soon, and a spicy original butcher fic too, which i’m particularly eager for!
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imagineslashers · 3 years
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If I ask you a request to make a tickle fanfic about Michael Myers, do I have to pay you?
i have to say this is perhaps one of the stranger questions in my inbox but no you don’t! i mean, i’d happily take a tip haha but no, you don’t have to pay for a request no matter how strange! i get reward enough out of having you enjoy my work!
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imagineslashers · 3 years
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hey horror family! got a few new posts coming tonight, and i'm excited to let you all know i've launched an etsy shop to branch out my writing! on there, you can receive a personalised email from your favourite horror character (including spicy content) and a few songs that remind them of you/your relationship! i also have other fandoms available and more to come if anybody is interested.
anyway, thanks for reading, just thought i'd let my favourite people know! keep an eye out for the posts tonight, and thank you all for your love and support, i adore you as always!
Leah xx
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