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Felix Kranken deez nuts

Goofeh ahh art

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He's such a gem

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Felix, what the hell is wrong with you?

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Felix ain’t shit but if my best friend was a father and 6’0 yeah I probably hide from him too.

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GAAAAHHHH!!!!! NEW WALTEN FILES EPISODE GANG

take some shitty lil memes i made lawl

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where the fuck did all yall come from 😭

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Can I have Alastor x female Reader? Human Alastor is from New Orleans while Human Reader who is from Nashville. UwU

ofc!!!!

[Human!Alastor x Human!Female!Reader]

- While you're both Southern, it's apparent you two are very, very different kinds of Sourhern.

- He's got a different kind of party in New Orleans than you have in Nashville.

- But together, the two of you can make some wonderful music.

- The cultures clash sometimes, though. He insists a dish is made this way and you insist it's made another way.

- He... tends to prove you wrong on that front a lot.

- It's wonderful living with someone who shares Southern sensibilities.

- You're polite, know how to present yourself and you respect your husband just as much as he respects you.

- It's quite a magnificent thing to find someone like that.

- Hopefully it remains that way between you two.

sorry if it's a tad short!!!!

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Black Excellence in one photo.

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It's the same fucking picture

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"bluntly honest" autism but in the sense that i absolutely cannot refrain from complimenting strangers if i like their earrings or their shirt or i think they have a friendly-sounding laugh or i think their art is beautiful or i think the fic they wrote portrays the characters so well. "bluntly honest" doesn't have to mean "mean". i love to tell people things that are kind and also true.

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"bluntly honest" autism but in the sense that i absolutely cannot refrain from complimenting strangers if i like their earrings or their shirt or i think they have a friendly-sounding laugh or i think their art is beautiful or i think the fic they wrote portrays the characters so well. "bluntly honest" doesn't have to mean "mean". i love to tell people things that are kind and also true.

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I know in the comics, Hobie has a symbiote dog, but what if he has a symbiote cat instead?

Headcanon he casually has his pet symbiote cat living in his houseboat, gwen freaks out when she came over to hangout

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Bella waiting for Edward in New Moon is me rn

struggle central over here

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THE TWILIGHT SAGA: NEW MOON (2009) dir. Chris Weitz

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I wish for Hobie to kiss all my beauty marks please and thank you.

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#they fight like they're already married ANASTASIA (1997)

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because i liked a boy

word count: 795

warnings: none <3

please tell me who i am

guess i don't have a choice

all because i liked a boy

Angel had always been a lover. She fell so hard that if she ever got up she'd find bruises and scrapes all over her heart. She fell hard, she fell fast, and that was often to her detriment. In this case, she had fallen for a boy she probably wasn't supposed to. She'd done that before, but not like this.

It wasn't supposed to happen. The best love always happens by accident though, doesn't it? She had been with her sisters and mother, gathering some jewelry from some place they had broken and he just happened to catch them. He was clumsy with being a hero, but she was clumsy with being a thief. And somehow, she made him blush.

Not that she could tell, his face was covered. She did get away by flirting and then running away with the jewels she had.

It was like a game.

A game of cat and mouse.

Well, cat and spider, more like.

He started flirting back. She kept flirting and one day, they found themselves on a rooftop in the dark. No crime had happened, he just saw her sitting up there. Looking over the city as if it were her kingdom to behold. They actually talked for once and she realized she fell for the boy that had been playing this game with her for the past year.

It didn't feel like a game anymore. It started feeling like a fairytale instead. That night she had gotten to lift the mask up and kiss him. Now she could tell he was blushing. Maybe he loved her too.

Ronan. That was his name. He was sweet and made her laugh and feel important. It felt like he had more freckles on him than the sky had stars. Angel had kissed every single one on his face. He wasn't supposed to love her. Some part of her knew that some part of him knew that, but chose to ignore it. He loved to kiss her and hold her and he made her feel as if she was the only girl in the world.

He wasn't a bad person in the slightest. His family weren't bad, but in her mother's eyes, they were. The elusive Black Cat, Ms Felicia Hardy, had told her that all Ronan would do was break her heart. That he was only in it for the thrill. He loved the chase. He wasn't in it for her and just her. He wanted the thrill of someone who he shouldn't let get away.

Angel had a hard time believing that the boy who laughed whenever she left lipstick stains all over his face was only in it for the thrill of the chase, as her mother put it. Maybe it was thrilling! She didn't know. She didn't care! All she cared about was if he was happy with her. Not that they were official. She wanted to be but God, their parents would have a fit. So they snuck around, meeting up in secluded places just to have a minute with each other.

That led to them getting closer than they should have, which led to the argument, which led to Ronan running away to live with her.

That didn't end well.

At all.

He had begged to come along with them for a heist. Just once. Felicia let him. He messed up, almost getting them caught, so they left him there to take the fall. Angel had tried her damnedest to go back and get him but her sister had pulled her away. She had called him, texted him, trying to get through to him.

Nothing.

Absolutely nothing back. She waited by her phone for hours only to get nothing back.

She had found that her heart had been broken, scraped, and bruised. A year spent on a boy that couldn't even bother to text her back now. They were never together, but it felt like they were. The heartache that left her curled into a ball on her bed felt like a failed relationship and an aching for someone she couldn't have anymore.

She laid in her bed, staring at the glow-in-the-dark stars on her wall, waiting for the feeling to go away. Her brown eyes were red and puffy, mascara stained her dark skin, her hair had been pulled back by a clip so the mascara wouldn't clump into it. She didn't know what she had done.

Truth be told, she didn't do anything. She knew Ronan knew that. She hoped he did.

If falling in love, real, true love, felt like this, Angel wasn't sure that she wanted to fall in love anymore.

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