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my hands look like this so hers can look like this

#stooop #connie #steven #connverse

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😙😙♥️🍓🍫💝

#connie #steven #connverse

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happy valentine's day here's some connverse

#steven #connie #connverse

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Greg screenshot redraw he's my girlfriend Fr

#greg

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#steven

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Greg is such a good dad ahh

#greg #steven

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well at least he has lars

#steven

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#steven #connie #connverse

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For the sketch request thing, i’m asking for some ConnieSteven stuff, my shipper souls loves them lol

Greetings from Mexico! 🇲🇽

Here ya go!

@luisnavarro04

#steven #connie #connverse

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hes thinking of smth really funny to say give him a min

#steven #connie #connverse

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thinking about him

#lion

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#steven #connie #connverse

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selkie!AU Ch. 13: The Morning Tide

Stephen is going to be like this until Greg can find a way out. There hasn’t been a way out yet, but he’s going to find one, and he’s going to do whatever it takes. It’s time to go back to the water where they came from—just the water, no, he could never take Stephen back home. What is home, anyway? Can they keep everyone out? Is it time to find a new home, before they’re found out?

What happens when they’re found?

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SELKIE AU MASTERPOST AO3 SERIES SUPPORT THE SEALS

CONTENT WARNINGS: Graphic violence, peril

As I like to say: uh oh :3

It was enough sleep for the moment. Greg didn’t know if it was the stench of perspiration or the little wheezes that woke him first. Either way, the faint lights of the hotel room were barely enough to let him see the outlines of the furniture. Reds and greens and pale whites illuminated the tiniest corners of his world. He had awoken with Stephen’s back against his chest.

Yes, this was waking—wasn’t it? Greg felt heavier, and he had dreamed, but he had dreamed of holding Stephen as the boy slept, and the veil that brought him into the real world was thinner than he had ever felt before. It took what little rest there was away.

Stephen was struggling to breathe. Greg watched the shadowy outline of the child shivering on the mattress. Whether or not Stephen had slept himself, well, who could tell? Greg lifted himself up and let Stephen roll onto his back. Stephen’s lungs released another pitiful wheeze into the cool air. Even blankets, humidity, and air conditioning hadn’t helped. But Greg had already known. Nothing could help at this point.

It numbed him, really. Greg stared, transfixed, as Stephen struggled to move. He was losing water fast, but probably hadn’t had the strength to drink. He needed water. Greg’s body spurred his hand. His fingers twitched, not knowing where to go.

He wasn’t awake, but he was getting there. The man glanced over at the red LED clock. It had been about five hours; not great, but better than nothing. Greg put his hand on Stephen’s forehead. He was almost hot to the touch.

Keep reading

#AUUGHH this is such a good chapter! i am Loving this

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#stevonnie

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I’ve got a pair of eyes that they’re getting lost in. Now, everyone can see me burning.

#steven

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#steven

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Stevonnie !

#stevonnie