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mizz-sea-nymph ยท 1 year
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yesterday my mom parked her car infront of a office of the like our deparatment house office house (its kinda like near entrance road) because she kinda have to stop because she wants to fight someone in fb (typical fb mom) and a guard tell her to park at the parkin she straight up arguing with him and says she is the resident โ˜ ๏ธ๐Ÿ˜ญ
HELPPP YOUR MAMA A BADDIE FOR WANTING TO FIGHT RANDOMLY I love it aiwjsjsjs that poor guard tho ๐Ÿ’€๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿผ
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sugarcherriess ยท 2 years
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bestie i wanna be friends with u so bad youre so nice and funny and you get me ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ ily ily ily do you have twt? if yes can we be moots? my main is deactivated but yea i have my private acc
HELLO YOURE SO CUTE???? I have a twt but i rarely use it ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ itโ€™s @/thotkive on twt and its still stuck back to the time when i had my Juyeon phase that one summerโ€ฆ itโ€™s an inside joke w my bsf (unfortunately for me) that i end up getting stuck to Juyeon like a tumour come every summer time. I felt it this time in full force ๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿคฒ๐Ÿผ
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kitten4sannie ยท 2 years
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Priest! San x Fem! Reader
Genre: absolute debaucheryย 
Summary: You visit your local catholic church, in hopes of cleansing yourself of your sins, only to commit more. A lot more.ย 
W.C: 3.9k
Warnings: switch! San, switch! reader, seduction, masterbation, exhibitionism, filthy dialogue, oral (giving), praise kink, cum swapping, grinding, spit play, name calling, degradation, unprotected sex, squirting, dumbificationย 
Author's Note: Ahhh, itโ€™s finally my favorite time of year! (๐ŸŽตfiNaLLy nOw, iTโ€™s mY tImE๐ŸŽต) That means itโ€™s time to unleash all kinds of depravity onto all of you ๐Ÿ˜‹ This is so filthy, like I have absolutely no excuse for this ๐Ÿคญ Also, why did this heal some of my religious trauma?? ajsjshgsshkย 
Enjoy, you sinners ๐Ÿ–ค
P.S: Iโ€™ll be uploading my next (kinda) spooky fic on Oct 17th โœจย 
Song Rec: Devour by Mr. Kitty, I Wanna Be Your Slave by Maneskin (i chose this song simply because of the lyrics โ€œI wanna be your sinner, wanna be a preacherโ€ ๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿผ)ย 
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You got out of your car, immediately feeling a cold breeze rush past you, sending some of your hair into your face. After moving a few loose strands of hair that were obstructing your vision, your eyes focused on the large, somewhat intimidating cathedral that was towering over you. You sighed heavily, shutting your car door.
This was your last resort; you didnโ€™t have any clue what to do with yourself if this didnโ€™t work out in your favor. You couldnโ€™t stand it anymore; the constant thirst you felt inside was slowly eating away at your sanity. You were incredibly desperate at this point, willing to do anything and everything to unbind yourself from your affliction.ย 
After going up the small flight of stairs that led to the unusually opulent doors of the cathedral, you slowly pushed on one of them, hearing it creak loudly, making you wonder how old the building was. You poked your head in, not seeing anyone around, which made you hesitate, but you pressed on.ย 
Once inside, you surveyed the church, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. There were rows and rows of empty pews, all leading up to an impressive-looking altar, which was littered with white candles, all in various sizes, their flickering flames illuminating the otherwise dark interior.ย 
โ€œHello?โ€ you called out in a somewhat reserved tone, hearing your voice echo throughout the large building.ย 
โ€œAh, I wasnโ€™t expecting any visitors this late.โ€
You quickly turned your head to the side to see where the soft, yet unmistakably masculine voice was coming from. A youthful-looking man with oddly striking features, stark black hair, and a warm smile came into view. You assumed he was the priest, taking note of the all-black clerical clothing he had on.ย 
You were about to speak, but your words were trapped inside your throat. His undeniable charm and grace had caught you off-guard, as well as his unintentional sex appeal. In your head, you had expected the priest to be some old man with a bald patch, not someone who was devilishly handsome. This unexpected turn of events certainly did not help quell the formidable amount of lust that was bubbling up inside of you. If anything, it was just fuel to the already-raging fire.ย 
โ€œIโ€ฆumโ€ฆwanted to see if you could help me with something Iโ€™ve been struggling with,โ€ you replied in a hushed tone, taking a few slow steps in the manโ€™s direction, swallowing nervously.ย 
San nodded his head in an understanding manner, motioning to the confessional behind him. He slid open one side of it, saying, โ€œIf you wish to confess your sins first, then you may. Itโ€™s up to you, but allowing me to hear them might alleviate some of your guilt. It would also make it easier for me to help you.โ€ย ย 
You followed after him and slid open the opposite side of the confessional, taking a step inside and sitting down on the cold wood seat below you. You felt goosebumps begin to form on your bare thighs, prompting you to move your hands past your skirt and onto your legs, rubbing them slowly, as a way to get rid of the sensation.ย 
โ€œForgive me, Father, for I have sinned,โ€ you murmured in a shaky voice, feeling a few drops of sweat begin to cascade down your temples and along the curve of your neck.ย 
โ€œGo on, my child. Confess, so that you may be forgiven.โ€ San leaned his back against the thin wood panel behind him, in order to get more comfortable, his hands resting on his upper thighs.ย 
You inhaled and exhaled a few times, unable to escape the constant stream of debauchery that went through your head, which was persistently egging you on to do something that you might regret.ย 
โ€œSoโ€ฆIโ€ฆumโ€ฆcanโ€™t seem to stop thinking about sex, no matter what I do. Iโ€ฆconstantly fantasize about the things I want to do to myself and to other peopleโ€ฆeven complete strangers,โ€ you started, your fingers gripping the sides of your upper thighs. โ€œDay and night, itโ€™s the same thing. Even when I give in and indulge myself, whether on my own or with others, itโ€ฆnever seems to be enough.โ€
San shifted uncomfortably in the section next to you, his lips parting slightly as if he wanted to say something, but he remained quiet, letting you continue.ย 
โ€œAnd when Iโ€ฆwhen Iโ€™m getting fucked or when I fuck myselfโ€ฆI feel such intense pleasure, like itโ€™s so overwhelmingโ€ฆI almost feel like Iโ€™m going to lose my mindโ€ฆโ€ you admitted in an impudent manner, exhaling some air out of your nose.ย 
San was at a loss for words, never having encountered something quite like this before.ย 
You bit back a moan, seemingly turned on from revealing your dirty secret to the innocent priest who was sitting just a few inches away from you. You rested your head back against the wood behind you, suddenly feeling like your insides were going to melt.
โ€œPlease, Fatherโ€ฆI canโ€™t take it anymoreโ€ฆโ€ you whimpered, your heart racing inside your tightening chest. You wiped away some perspiration that was starting to form on your face, taking note of how incredibly hot your skin had felt.ย 
San heard how hard you were starting to breathe, prompting him to sit up straight, his eyes focusing on the divider between you, so that he could try to get a better look at what was going on with you.ย 
Your hazy eyes flickered in his direction, causing him to be a bit startled. โ€œIโ€™m burning up inside..it feels likeโ€ฆIโ€™m on fire,โ€ you revealed in a shaky tone, as you precipitously pulled yourself to the edge of the seat and leaned up against the somewhat see-through section of the confessional, looking directly into the priestโ€™s wide eyes.
โ€œIโ€ฆumโ€ฆโ€ San blinked back at you, feeling a bit of sweat begin to trickle down the side of his forehead, still unsure of how he should react or what he should say, unknowingly encouraging you to do something bold.ย 
You exhaled slowly, bringing your trembling fingers up to your chest, gingerly undoing each button of your dress shirt, before letting the thin material slip down off your shoulders, your bare breasts now fully visible and pressing up against the divider. โ€œPlease help meโ€ฆโ€
San swallowed harshly, suddenly feeling suffocated by his constricting garbs. โ€œI-Iโ€ฆcanโ€™t. My child, youโ€ฆare simply too overcome by your sins. You need to pray to the lord to give you the strengthโ€ฆt-to combat these impure thoughts of yours,โ€ he responded fragilely, feeling his heart begin to race and his pants becoming unbearably tight.ย 
You whined softly, your fingers already finding their way underneath your skirt, making contact with your bare pussy, rubbing them slowly up and down your wet slit, making sure not to ignore your swollen clit.ย 
โ€œPlease, Father. Only you can take this sin away from me.โ€ You gazed into his eyes, tongue poking out of your mouth and dragging across your bottom lip, just as your two fingers disappeared inside you. โ€œIโ€™m begging youโ€ฆIโ€™ll even get down on my kneesโ€ฆif you want me to.โ€
San felt like he was one losing his mind now; it was almost like Lucifer himself had visited him in the form of an incredibly seductive woman, desperate to undo all of the hard work and dedication he had put in throughout the years, in order to reach his spiritual enlightenment.ย 
โ€œM-my childโ€ฆIโ€ฆI can only do my best to help you, but I canโ€™t promise that I can cure thisโ€ฆailment of yours,โ€ he replied, evidently giving into his sinful nature, and in turn, being completely overcome with all of the lust he had consistently ignored for years.ย 
You let out a strangled moan upon hearing Sanโ€™s words, pumping your fingers into your hole so quickly, that he could clearly hear how wet you were. โ€œFather, tell me what-aaah-to do now,โ€ you requested, breathing heavily against the divider.ย 
San inhaled sharply, reaching out to slide open the panel on his side and motioning for you to join him with his other hand. โ€œCome,โ€ was all he said, his eyes glossy and his mind clouded with desire.ย 
Mistaking his order for you to join him for another version of the word, you curled your fingers inside you and let out a cry of pure pleasure, cumming right then and there. โ€œFfffuckโ€ฆ!โ€ย 
San watched you with half-lidded eyes, his lips parted ever so slightly, thoroughly hypnotized by your bewitching aura and complete lack of shame. โ€œI-I meant come over hereโ€ฆโ€ he informed you, a deep blush present on his cheeks.ย 
Once you had realized your mistake, you pulled yourself out of the booth, standing outside of the confessional on his side, waiting for further direction. You smiled to yourself, almost unable to believe that you had gotten your way, which only served to turn you on more. At this point, your arousal was so prominent, it was already dripping down your inner thighs and onto the pristine floor, but you didnโ€™t care. You only had one thing on your mind, just like every other day of the week.
Sanโ€˜s lust-filled gaze slowly traveled up your body, as he squeezed his thighs tightly, no longer thinking with his brain, but with his cock.ย 
โ€œKneel.โ€
Your teeth sunk into your bottom lip so hard, you almost broke the skin. โ€œYes, Father,โ€ you answered, your voice barely above a whisper. After stepping into Sanโ€™s side on the confessional, you obediently lowered yourself down onto the floor before him, resting your hands on your bruised knees.ย 
โ€œWhat will quell this fire within you, my child?โ€ the priestย  questioned, one of his eyebrows raised slightly.ย 
Your eyes immediately darted to the obvious bulge that was jutting out against the thin black material of Sanโ€™s robe. As your lips formed into a lewd smile, you reached down and began to unbutton his robe from the bottom and slowly worked your way up.
โ€œI think it might help if I suck your cockโ€ฆjust this once, Father,โ€ you uttered breathlessly, feeling more and more arousal pool within your core, simply from observing Sanโ€™s flushed face and submissive demeanor.
He nodded his head weakly, drawing in a sharp breath, when you suddenly pulled his pants and boxers down in one swift motion, causing his long veiny cock to spring out against his lower abdomen.ย 
You were shamelessly drooling at this point, unable to contain yourself in the slightest. Who could blame you, though? This was the most depraved situation you had ever involved yourself in, so it was only natural that youโ€™d be in such a whorish state.ย 
โ€œYou have such a pretty cock, Father,โ€ you praised, wrapping your warm fingers around the base of his erection and leaning down, in order to lazily drag your tongue from the very bottom of his length up to the tip.
โ€œA-aahโ€ฆโ€ San bit his lip, watching intently as you began to give gentle kisses to his reddened cockhead, shivering when you sucked it into your mouth like it was a popsicle, and almost losing his sanity when you repeated this action, while your tongue moved around it in a circular motion, until you fully allowed him into your mouth. โ€œO-oh my godโ€ฆโ€
You bobbed your head, taking a good portion of his length into your mouth and throat with ease, sucking him off like your life had depended on it, which it did, in a way. โ€œMmโ€ฆmmnnnโ€ฆmm-hmmmโ€ฆโ€ you moaned onto Sanโ€™s cock, looking up at him with pleading eyes, desperate to hear that you were pleasing him.ย 
San slipped his fingers into your hair, stroking it in a gentle manner, as he completely and utterly unraveled before your eyes. โ€œNnnghโ€ฆthatโ€ฆfeelsโ€ฆso gooodโ€ฆโ€ he whined softly, groaning each time he felt his dick twitch and pulse inside your warm mouth. โ€œPlease, donโ€™t stopโ€ฆโ€
You hummed from hearing his praise, as you proceeded to wrap both of your hands around the part of his cock that you couldnโ€™t reach with your mouth, pumping them steadily. The excessive amount of drool in your mouth served only to make wet, sinful sounds that could be heard clearly in the otherwise silent building.ย 
San was a whiny, moaning mess at this point, due to the constant influx of pleasure you were so graciously providing him. The unholy sight of you worshiping his cock didnโ€™t help in the slightest, instead encouraging him to delve into a deeper state of pure salaciousness that he wasnโ€™t completely sure he could pull himself out of.
โ€œI-I think Iโ€™m gonnaโ€ฆ!โ€ the priest gasped, tossing his head back against the wood panel, his hands suddenly reaching out to press onto both sides of the confessional, out of pure desperation. โ€œOh, goddd!โ€ย 
Long, hot spurts of cum poured out of Sanโ€™s cock, filling up your mouth and throat completely, causing your eyes to roll back into your skull. You swallowed and swallowed, but he still wasnโ€™t done cumming, due to never relieving himself even once.ย 
Sanโ€™s thighs trembled, his chest rising and falling at a rapid rate, his sweaty hands still holding either side of the confessional. โ€œI-Iโ€ฆI canโ€™tโ€ฆitโ€™sโ€ฆaaahโ€ฆtoo muchโ€ฆโ€ he breathed out, a few tears falling from his watery eyes.ย 
Once you had a tummy full of cum, you stood up and slowly sat down on Sanโ€™s lap, your cheeks still filled with the white sticky substance that he pumped your mouth full of.ย 
Sanโ€™s hands slipped down the walls of the confessional and instinctively settled on your hips, while he looked up at you like you were his new god.ย โ€œYouโ€ฆwhereโ€ฆwhere did you even come from?โ€ he asked, studying your features.ย 
Not giving him an answer, you grabbed his face in your hands and brought him into an open-mouthed kiss, your body pressing up against his.ย 
โ€œMmmn..!โ€œ San reacted instinctively, feeling a large amount of his slightly bitter release get pushed into his mouth by your tongue.ย 
You tilted your head to the side, deepening the kiss and exploring his mouth thoroughly, feeling more wetness leak out of you, just as you heard San begin to swallow his own cum. You eventually pulled away from him when you felt that he had enough, giggling softly when you saw his fucked-out expression.ย 
โ€œOh, you like that, huh? You like guzzling down your own cum like some kind of slut?โ€ you taunted, sliding your thumb across his spit and cum-covered lips, before popping it into your mouth to clean it. โ€œYouโ€™re pretty fucking filthy for a priest.โ€ย 
San whined at your words, unable to deny your statement. He had previously believed that he was better than the rest of society, since he was able to ignore his sexual urges through sheer power of will and constant discipline, but nowโ€ฆnow he was cursing himself for waiting so long to do something as pleasurable as this.ย 
โ€œJust be quiet now and let me have my way with youโ€ฆโ€ San muttered, his eyes darkening with rampant lust, the submissive nature he had exuded just moments ago now being replaced with something he didnโ€™t even know he had in him.ย 
You chuckled, finding Sanโ€™s change in tune adorable at first, just before he began rolling his hips in a rhythmic motion, his cock rubbing deliciously against your folds and clit.ย 
โ€œO-oh, wowโ€ฆโ€ you reacted, realizing how serious he actually was. You let out a small gasp when Sanโ€™s mouth suddenly latched onto one of your breasts.ย 
San sucked on it in a desperate manner, then used his teeth to pull at your nipple roughly, drawing a moan from your lips. He chuckled darkly against your skin, before swapping one breast for the other, slurping on it messily, his cock still rubbing against you at a steady pace. Spit dripped down his chin, but he didnโ€™t care. He was completely gone at this point, and it was all because of you.ย 
You arched your back, barely able to handle the way he was pleasuring you with both his mouth and his cock, despite him not even being inside you yet. In all honesty, it was driving you crazy; you needed him inside you, or else you might actually lose your mind.ย 
ย โ€œJust fuck me already!โ€ you abruptly blurted out, grabbing his shoulders tightly and shaking them a bit, trying to gain his attention.ย 
San pulled away from your spit-covered breasts with a small โ€˜popโ€™, his fingers digging into your hips so firmly, it made you wince from the pain.
โ€œWhatโ€™s the magic word, whore?โ€ย 
Your breath got caught in your throat, upon hearing his words. You couldnโ€™t even believe you were dealing with the same man; it was like he was a completely different person. His once gentle gaze was replaced with something that could only be described as wicked; perhaps he had been possessed by a demon. How else could you explain such a sudden switch in character?ย 
San suddenly grabbed you by the jaw and forced it down, so that your faces were only a few centimeters apart, growling, โ€œI wonโ€™t fuck you, until you say please, you cock-loving slut.โ€ย ย 
โ€œP-pleaseโ€ฆplease fuck me,โ€ you murmured, almost ready to cum from his words and actions alone. This was the best possible outcome of the unusual situation you were in; maybe God was real, after all. โ€œPlease, Fatherโ€ฆFuck me like the whore I am. I need itโ€ฆso badโ€ฆโ€ย 
***ย 
โ€œCumming for the third time already? You really are nothing but a slave for cock, huh?โ€ Sanโ€™s face was buried in your neck, his lips ghosting along your skin, his hips snapping up into yours at an unrelenting pace. โ€œOr is it just my cock that drives you crazy?โ€ย 
Your brain felt fuzzy and clouded, barely allowing you to understand what San was saying to you; all you could focus on was the mind-breaking amount of pleasure that was radiating from your lower half and coursing throughout your entire body.ย 
Sanโ€™s fingers sunk into both sides of your ass, squeezing it roughly, as he continued to plunge himself into you as deep as he possibly could.ย โ€œCome on, stay with me, baby. Donโ€™t be fading away now. You got what you wanted, now tell me how much you love it,โ€ he huffed, using one hand to grab you by the jaw once again, looking directly into your barely-open eyes.ย 
โ€œI-it feels so fucking good, Father!โ€ you whined, parting your lips obediently just as San slid his thumb into your mouth.ย 
โ€œGood girl.โ€ย 
San held one side of your face, his thumb still inside your mouth, thrusting wildly into you, until you both had reached your highs at the same time. He slowed down his movements significantly, but didnโ€™t stop completely, shivering when he felt your combined essence drip down to the base of his cock and onto the wood flooring below.
You pulled your mouth off of his thumb and slumped forward in his arms, panting heavily. โ€œFuckโ€ฆโ€ was all you could say, as your eyes fluttered shut.ย 
โ€œDonโ€™t be falling asleep now, my pretty little cockslut. Iโ€™m not done with you yet,โ€ San informed you, as he held your thighs sturdily and stood up, carrying you out of the confessional and sitting down on one of the pews with you still in his lap, his cock still inside you.ย 
You blinked down at San with wide eyes, unable to believe how much stamina he had possessed, not that you were complaining. This was what you wanted, after all.ย 
Sanโ€™s hands suddenly dropped from your legs, his dark eyes studying yours, as his body lowered down a bit against the wooden seat.
ย โ€œI want to watch you ride my cock. Can you be a good little whore and do that for me?โ€ย 
You nodded your head enthusiastically, calmly resting your hands on Sanโ€™s shoulders, before abruptly slamming your hips down into his at a desperate speed right out of the gate. You lowered your chin, drinking in all of the manโ€™s pleasured facial expressions.ย 
โ€œJesus Christโ€ฆ!โ€ San gripped the edge of the seat, his nails digging into the wood, unable to hold back his moans. His cock throbbed persistently against your tight inner walls, prompting him to do his best not to cum too quickly.ย 
You leaned down and held Sanโ€™s warm face in your hands, looking deep into his eyes. โ€œIs it good, Father? Does it feel good?โ€ you asked in an airy tone, bouncing on his cock with reckless abandon, your lips just barely brushing over his.
โ€œY-yes, it-haaah-feels amazingโ€ฆNow, come here,โ€ he huffed, suddenly holding your face as well and pulling you into an open-mouthed kiss, his tongue immediately exploring every inch of your mouth. Once San had his fill, he pushed your face away, your lips still connected by a few strings of saliva.ย 
You were on the edge of orgasming once again, desperate to reach it, your sanity almost completely gone at this point in time.ย โ€œFillโ€ฆFill me up with your salvation, Fatherโ€ฆI need it, pleaseโ€ฆgive it to meโ€ฆ!โ€ you begged, holding tightly onto San, your sweat-covered body pressing against his.ย 
โ€œOh, my godddโ€ฆโ€ San groaned out, his dark eyes boring into yours, before growling, โ€œAsk and you shall receive, you filthy fucking whore!โ€
San suddenly gripped your ass tightly in his hands, bucking his hips up into yours, fucking you as deep and hard as he possibly could, drawing loud, broken moans from your lips, as well as causing you to squirt all over his cock. His movements started becoming sloppy and desperate, his thighs trembling slightly against yours.ย 
โ€œIโ€™m- Fuckโ€ฆ!โ€ San tossed his head back against the pew, as he pumped you full of his cum for the second time, filling your pussy up to the brim, just as you had begged for.ย โ€œJesus fucking Christ, this tight little cunt of yours is milking me dryโ€ฆโ€ he exhaled, moving forward to rest his head on your shoulder, holding you in place, cum still being forced out of his cock in slow spurts, due to all the years he went without a single release.
You were delirious, to say the least, unable to form a single coherent thought. โ€œFaโ€ฆtherโ€ฆโ€ you murmured out, voice barely above a whisper. Holding onto San with a death grip, you looked up, completely enamored with the way the light of the moon shone through the mosaic glass behind the altar. Overcome with pleasure and borderline psychosis, you blinked a few tears away, swearing you saw God herself.
San remained quiet for quite a while, just focusing on his breathing, while coming down from his high and coming to terms with the choices he had made.
You pulled back slightly, so that you could caress the panting priestโ€™s face, looking at him with sparkling eyes. โ€œYouโ€ฆcured me, Fatherโ€ฆThe burning I felt insideโ€ฆitโ€™s gone. All I feel isโ€ฆloveโ€ฆโ€ you informed San, giving him a genuine smile, before pressing your lips onto his cheek, as a thank you.
San looked at you with tired, bloodshot eyes, feeling both incredibly satisfied and guilty at the same time. He sighed softly, wiping some sweat from his brow.ย 
โ€œIโ€™m glad I could be of assistance.โ€
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Mfs when they find out autism is a spectrum: ๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜ƒ๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜†๐Ÿฅน๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜Œ๐Ÿ˜‰๐Ÿ™ƒ๐Ÿ™‚๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿ˜Šโ˜บ๏ธ๐Ÿฅฒ๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿ˜‹๐Ÿ˜›๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿฅณ๐Ÿคฉ๐Ÿฅธ๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿค“๐Ÿง๐Ÿคจ๐Ÿคช๐Ÿ˜’๐Ÿ˜ž๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿ˜Ÿ๐Ÿ˜•๐Ÿ™โ˜น๏ธ๐Ÿ˜ฃ๐Ÿ˜–๐Ÿคฌ๐Ÿ˜ก๐Ÿ˜ ๐Ÿ˜ค๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ข๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿ˜ซ๐Ÿคฏ๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿฅต๐Ÿฅถ๐Ÿ˜ถโ€๐ŸŒซ๏ธ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ˜จ๐Ÿ˜ฐ๐Ÿ˜ฅ๐Ÿซ ๐Ÿคซ๐Ÿซก๐Ÿซข๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿซฃ๐Ÿค”๐Ÿค—๐Ÿ˜“๐Ÿคฅ๐Ÿ˜ถ๐Ÿซฅ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿซค๐Ÿ˜‘๐Ÿ˜ฌ๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ˜ฏ๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€๐Ÿ’จ๐Ÿ˜ช๐Ÿคค๐Ÿ˜ด๐Ÿฅฑ๐Ÿ˜ฒ๐Ÿ˜ฎ๐Ÿ˜ง๐Ÿ˜ฆ๐Ÿ˜ต๐Ÿ˜ตโ€๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฅด๐Ÿคข๐Ÿคฎ๐Ÿคง๐Ÿ˜ท๐Ÿค’๐Ÿ’ฉ๐Ÿคก๐Ÿ‘บ๐Ÿ‘น๐Ÿ‘ฟ๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿค ๐Ÿค‘๐Ÿค•๐Ÿ‘ป๐Ÿ’€โ˜ ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฝ๐Ÿ‘พ๐Ÿค–๐ŸŽƒ๐Ÿ˜บ๐Ÿ˜ธ๐Ÿคฒ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿ˜พ๐Ÿ˜ฟ๐Ÿ™€๐Ÿ˜ฝ๐Ÿ˜ผ๐Ÿ˜ป๐Ÿ˜น๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿค๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘ŽโœŠ๐Ÿค›๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿค๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿค˜๐ŸคŸ๐ŸซฐโœŒ๏ธ๐Ÿคž๐Ÿคœ๐Ÿซณ๐Ÿซด๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ‘†๐Ÿ‘‡โ˜๏ธโœ‹๐Ÿคš๐Ÿ–•๐Ÿฆพ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿค™๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿ––๐Ÿ–โœ๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿซต๐Ÿฆถ๐Ÿฆต๐Ÿฆฟ๐Ÿ’„๐Ÿ’‹๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘ฃ๐Ÿ‘ƒ๐Ÿฆป๐Ÿ‘‚๐Ÿ‘…๐Ÿฆท๐Ÿซฆ๐Ÿซ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿง ๐Ÿ—ฃ๐Ÿ‘ค๐Ÿ‘ฅ๐Ÿซ‚๐Ÿ‘ถ๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฐ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฑ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฑ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฑ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿง‘๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿง’๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฐ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฐ๐Ÿ‘ฑโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฑ๐Ÿ‘ฑโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆณ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆณ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆณ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฒ๐Ÿ‘ฒ๐Ÿ‘ด๐Ÿง“๐Ÿ‘ต๐Ÿง”โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง”๐Ÿง”โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฒ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฒ๐Ÿ‘ณโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ณ๐Ÿ‘ณโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง•๐Ÿ‘ฎโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿ‘ฎโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ทโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ท๐Ÿง‘โ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ•ต๏ธโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ•ต๏ธ๐Ÿ•ต๏ธโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’‚โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’‚๐Ÿ’‚โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ทโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐ŸŒพ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŒพ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿณ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿณ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿณ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐ŸŒพ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐ŸŽค๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽค๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐ŸŽค๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ’ผ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿ’ผ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ’ผ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿš’๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿš’๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐ŸŽจ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽจ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐ŸŽจ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿš’๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿง‘โ€โœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จโ€โœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿš€๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿš€๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿš€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โš–๏ธ๐Ÿง‘โ€โš–๏ธ๐Ÿซ…๐Ÿ‘ธ๐Ÿคตโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคต๐Ÿคตโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฐโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฐ๐Ÿ‘ฐโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จโ€โš–๏ธ๐Ÿคด๐Ÿฅท๐Ÿฆธโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿฆธ๐Ÿฆธโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿฆน๐Ÿฆนโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคถ๐Ÿฆนโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸงŒ๐Ÿงโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง๐Ÿงโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง™โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง™๐Ÿง™โ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽ„๐Ÿง›โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง›๐Ÿง›โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸงŸโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸงŸ๐ŸงŸโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงžโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงž๐Ÿงžโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿซ„๐Ÿคฐ๐Ÿ‘ผ๐Ÿงšโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงš๐Ÿงšโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงœโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงœ๐Ÿงœโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿซƒ๐Ÿคฑ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿผ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ™‡โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿ™‡โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™†โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿ™†โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™…โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿ™…โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿ™‹โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง๐Ÿงโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคฆโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿคฆโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’‡โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ™โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™Žโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™Ž๐Ÿ™Žโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿ’‡๐Ÿ’‡โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’†โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’†๐Ÿ’†โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง–โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง–๐Ÿง–โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฝ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฝ๐Ÿ•ด๐Ÿ‘ฏโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฏ๐Ÿ‘ฏโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ•บ๐Ÿ’ƒ๐Ÿคณ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฝ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆผ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆผ๐Ÿšถโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿšถ๐Ÿšถโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฏ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฏ๐Ÿง๐Ÿงโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸงŽโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸงŽ๐ŸงŽโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฏ๐Ÿงโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ซ๐Ÿ‘ญ๐Ÿ‘ฌ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿ’‘๐Ÿ‘จโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿชข๐Ÿงถ๐Ÿงต๐Ÿชก๐Ÿงฅ๐Ÿฅผ๐Ÿฆบ๐Ÿ‘š๐Ÿ‘˜๐Ÿฉฑ๐Ÿ‘™๐Ÿ‘—๐Ÿ‘”๐Ÿฉณ๐Ÿฉฒ๐Ÿ‘–๐Ÿ‘•๐Ÿฅป๐Ÿฉด๐Ÿฅฟ๐Ÿ‘ ๐Ÿ‘ก๐Ÿ‘ข๐Ÿ‘ž๐Ÿ‘Ÿ๐Ÿฅพ๐Ÿช–โ›‘๐Ÿ‘’๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿงข๐ŸŽฉ๐Ÿงฃ๐Ÿงค๐Ÿงฆ๐Ÿ‘‘๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘›๐Ÿ‘œ๐Ÿ’ผ๐ŸŽ’๐Ÿงณ๐Ÿ‘“๐ŸŒ‚๐Ÿฅฝ๐Ÿ•ถโค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œ๐ŸคŽ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿค๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’•โฃ๏ธโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿฉนโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ’โ™กโ™ฅ๏ธŽโฅโฆโงโ˜™โขเฆแƒšแƒ“แƒฆษžสšเท†แฐ”แฉšแฐ”เฆžเฌ“แœŠแฅซแญก๊จ„เฎแฆ—๐Ÿถ๐Ÿฑ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿน๐Ÿฐ๐ŸฆŠ๐Ÿป๐Ÿผ๐Ÿปโ€โ„๏ธ๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿต๐Ÿธ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿท๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿจ๐Ÿ™‰๐Ÿ™Š๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ”๐Ÿง๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿ๐Ÿฆ„๐Ÿด๐Ÿ—๐Ÿบ๐Ÿฆ‡๐Ÿฆ‰๐Ÿฆ…๐Ÿฆ†๐Ÿชฑ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿฆ‹๐ŸŒ๐Ÿž๐Ÿœ๐Ÿชฐ๐Ÿชฒ๐Ÿชณ๐Ÿฆ–๐ŸฆŽ๐Ÿ๐Ÿข๐Ÿฆ‚๐Ÿ•ธ๐Ÿ•ท๐Ÿฆ—๐ŸฆŸ๐Ÿฆ•๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฆ‘๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฆž๐Ÿฆ€๐Ÿก๐Ÿ ๐ŸŸ๐Ÿฆ“๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ…๐ŸŠ๐Ÿฆญ๐Ÿฆˆ๐Ÿ‹๐Ÿณ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฆง๐Ÿฆฃ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿฆ›๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿช๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฆ’๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ๐Ÿ–๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ„๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿฆฌ๐Ÿฆ˜๐Ÿฆ™๐Ÿ๐ŸฆŒ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿฆฎ๐Ÿ•โ€๐Ÿฆบ๐Ÿˆ๐Ÿˆโ€โฌ›๐Ÿ•Š๐Ÿฆฉ๐Ÿฆข๐Ÿฆœ๐Ÿฆš๐Ÿฆค๐Ÿฆƒ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿชถ๐Ÿ‡๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฆจ๐Ÿฆก๐Ÿฆซ๐Ÿฆฆ๐Ÿฆฅ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ€๐ŸŒณ๐ŸŒฒ๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŒต๐Ÿฒ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿพ๐Ÿฆ”๐Ÿฟ๐ŸŒด๐Ÿชต๐ŸŒฑ๐ŸŒฟโ˜˜๏ธ๐Ÿ€๐ŸŽ๐Ÿชด๐ŸŽ‹๐Ÿชจ๐Ÿชธ๐Ÿš๐Ÿ„๐Ÿชน๐Ÿชบ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿƒ๐ŸŒพ๐Ÿ’๐ŸŒท๐ŸŒน๐Ÿฅ€๐Ÿชท๐ŸŒบ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒผ๐ŸŒ—๐ŸŒ–๐ŸŒ•๐ŸŒš๐ŸŒœ๐ŸŒ›๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒž๐ŸŒป๐ŸŒ˜๐ŸŒ‘๐ŸŒ’๐ŸŒ“๐ŸŒ”๐ŸŒ™๐ŸŒŽ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅโ˜„๏ธโšก๏ธโœจ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿช๐ŸŒช๐ŸŒˆโ˜€๏ธ๐ŸŒคโ›…๏ธ๐ŸŒฅโ˜๏ธ๐ŸŒฆ๐ŸŒง๐Ÿ’ง๐Ÿ’จ๐ŸŒฌโ›„๏ธโ˜ƒ๏ธโ„๏ธ๐ŸŒจ๐ŸŒฉโ›ˆ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿซงโ˜”๏ธโ˜‚๏ธ๐ŸŒŠ๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ๐ŸŠ๐Ÿ‹๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿ‡๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ…๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฅฅ๐Ÿ๐Ÿฅญ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ’๐Ÿˆ๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿฅ‘๐Ÿฅฆ๐Ÿฅฌ๐Ÿฅ’๐ŸŒถ๐Ÿซ‘๐ŸŒฝ๐Ÿฅ•๐Ÿฅ–๐Ÿž๐Ÿฅฏ๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿฅ”๐Ÿง…๐Ÿง„๐Ÿซ’๐Ÿฅจ๐Ÿง€๐Ÿฅš๐Ÿณ๐Ÿงˆ๐Ÿฅž๐Ÿง‡๐Ÿฅ“๐Ÿฅฉ๐Ÿฅช๐Ÿซ“๐Ÿ•๐ŸŸ๐Ÿ”๐ŸŒญ๐Ÿฆด๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ—๐Ÿฅ™๐Ÿง†๐ŸŒฎ๐ŸŒฏ๐Ÿซ”๐Ÿฅ—๐Ÿฅ˜๐Ÿซ•๐Ÿฅซ๐Ÿฆช๐ŸฅŸ๐Ÿฑ๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿฒ๐Ÿœ๐Ÿ๐Ÿซ™๐Ÿค๐Ÿ™๐Ÿš๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฅ ๐Ÿฅฎ๐Ÿข๐Ÿก๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฎ๐ŸŽ‚๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿง๐Ÿฅง๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿจ๐Ÿง๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿช๐ŸŒฐ๐Ÿฅœ๐Ÿซ˜๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿง‹๐Ÿฅค๐Ÿงƒ๐Ÿตโ˜•๏ธ๐Ÿซ–๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซ—๐Ÿฅ›๐Ÿถ๐Ÿบ๐Ÿป๐Ÿฅ‚๐Ÿท๐Ÿฅƒ๐Ÿธ๐Ÿน๐Ÿง‰๐Ÿง‚๐Ÿฅข๐Ÿฅก๐Ÿฅฃ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿด๐Ÿฅ„๐ŸงŠ๐Ÿพโšฝ๏ธ๐Ÿ€๐Ÿˆโšพ๏ธ๐ŸฅŽ๐ŸŽพ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿชƒ๐Ÿ๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ’๐Ÿธ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿช€๐ŸŽฑ๐Ÿฅ…โ›ณ๏ธ๐Ÿช๐Ÿ›๐Ÿน๐ŸŽฃ๐Ÿคฟ๐ŸฅŠ๐Ÿฅ‹๐Ÿ‚โ›ท๐ŸŽฟ๐ŸฅŒโ›ธ๐Ÿ›ท๐Ÿ›ผ๐Ÿ›น๐ŸŽฝ๐Ÿช‚๐Ÿ‹๏ธโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‹๏ธ๐Ÿ‹๏ธโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคผโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคผ๐Ÿคผโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคธโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคธ๐ŸŒ๏ธโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคพ๐Ÿคพโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคบโ›น๏ธโ€โ™‚๏ธโ›น๏ธโ›น๏ธโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคธโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸŒ๏ธ๐ŸŒ๏ธโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‡๐Ÿง˜โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง˜๐Ÿง˜โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ„โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ„๐Ÿ„โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿšฃโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿšฃ๐Ÿšฃโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคฝ๐Ÿคฝโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸŠโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸŠ๐ŸŠโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง—โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง—๐Ÿง—โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿšตโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿšต๐Ÿšตโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿšดโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿšด๐Ÿšดโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸŽซ๐ŸŽ—๐Ÿต๐ŸŽ–๐Ÿ…๐Ÿฅ‰๐Ÿฅˆ๐Ÿฅ‡๐Ÿ†๐ŸŽŸ๐ŸŽช๐Ÿคนโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคน๐Ÿคนโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸŽญ๐Ÿฉฐ๐ŸŽจ๐ŸŽฌ๐Ÿช—๐ŸŽบ๐ŸŽท๐Ÿช˜๐Ÿฅ๐ŸŽน๐ŸŽผ๐ŸŽง๐ŸŽค๐ŸŽธ๐Ÿช•๐ŸŽป๐ŸŽฒโ™Ÿ๐ŸŽฏ๐ŸŽณ๐ŸŽฎ๐ŸŽฐ๐Ÿงฉ๐Ÿš—๐Ÿš•๐Ÿš™๐ŸšŒ๐ŸšŽ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿš“๐Ÿš‘๐Ÿš’๐Ÿฉผ๐Ÿฆผ๐Ÿฆฝ๐Ÿฆฏ๐Ÿšœ๐Ÿš›๐Ÿšš๐Ÿ›ป๐Ÿš๐Ÿ›ด๐Ÿšฒ๐Ÿ›ต๐Ÿ๐Ÿ›บ๐Ÿ›ž๐Ÿšจ๐Ÿš”๐Ÿš๐Ÿš๐Ÿšž๐Ÿš‹๐Ÿšƒ๐ŸšŸ๐Ÿš ๐Ÿšก๐Ÿš–๐Ÿš˜๐Ÿš„๐Ÿš…๐Ÿšˆ๐Ÿš‚๐Ÿš†๐Ÿš‡๐ŸšŠ๐Ÿš‰โœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿ›ถ๐Ÿš๐Ÿ›ธ๐Ÿš€๐Ÿ›ฐ๐Ÿ’บ๐Ÿ›ฉ๐Ÿ›ฌ๐Ÿ›ซโ›ต๏ธ๐Ÿšค๐Ÿ›ฅ๐Ÿ›ณ๐Ÿšข๐Ÿ›Ÿโ›ดโš“๏ธ๐Ÿช๐Ÿ—ผ๐Ÿ—ฝ๐Ÿ—ฟ๐Ÿ—บ๐Ÿš๐Ÿšฅ๐Ÿšฆ๐Ÿšงโ›ฝ๏ธ๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿฏ๐ŸŸ๐ŸŽก๐ŸŽข๐ŸŽ โ›ฒ๏ธโ›ฑ๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ›–โ›บ๏ธ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ—ป๐Ÿ”โ›ฐ๐ŸŒ‹๐Ÿœ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿก๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿš๐Ÿ—๐Ÿญ๐Ÿข๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿ’’๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿซ๐Ÿช๐Ÿจ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿคโ›ช๏ธ๐Ÿ•Œ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ›•๐Ÿ•‹โ›ฉ๐Ÿ›ค๐Ÿ›ฃ๐Ÿ—พ๐ŸŒ†๐ŸŒ‡๐ŸŽ†๐ŸŽ‡๐ŸŒ ๐ŸŒ„๐ŸŒ…๐Ÿž๐ŸŽ‘๐Ÿ™๐ŸŒƒ๐ŸŒŒ๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒโŒš๏ธ๐Ÿ“ฑ๐Ÿ“ฒ๐Ÿ’ปโŒจ๏ธ๐Ÿ–ฅ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐Ÿ–ฑ๐Ÿ–ฒ๐Ÿ“ธ๐Ÿ“ท๐Ÿ“ผ๐Ÿ“€๐Ÿ’ฟ๐Ÿ’พ๐Ÿ’ฝ๐Ÿ—œ๐Ÿ•น๐Ÿ“น๐ŸŽฅ๐Ÿ“ฝ๐ŸŽž๐Ÿ“žโ˜Ž๏ธ๐Ÿ“Ÿ๐Ÿ“ ๐Ÿ“บ๐Ÿ•ฐโฐโฒโฑ๐Ÿงญ๐ŸŽ›๐ŸŽš๐ŸŽ™๐Ÿ“ปโŒ›๏ธโณ๐Ÿ“ก๐Ÿ”‹๐Ÿชซ๐Ÿ”Œ๐Ÿ’ก๐Ÿ”ฆ๐Ÿ•ฏ๐Ÿช™๐Ÿ’ท๐Ÿ’ถ๐Ÿ’ด๐Ÿ’ต๐Ÿ’ธ๐Ÿ›ข๐Ÿงฏ๐Ÿช”๐Ÿ’ฐ๐Ÿ’ณ๐Ÿชช๐Ÿ’Žโš–๏ธ๐Ÿชœ๐Ÿงฐ๐Ÿช›๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿงฑ๐Ÿชคโš™๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฉ๐Ÿชšโ›๐Ÿ› โš’๐Ÿ”จโ›“๐Ÿงฒ๐Ÿ”ซ๐Ÿ’ฃ๐Ÿงจ๐Ÿช“๐Ÿ”ช๐Ÿ—กโš”๏ธ๐Ÿงฟ๐Ÿ“ฟ๐Ÿ”ฎ๐Ÿบโšฑ๏ธ๐Ÿชฆโšฐ๏ธ๐Ÿšฌ๐Ÿ›ก๐Ÿชฌ๐Ÿ’ˆโš—๏ธ๐Ÿ”ญ๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ•ณ๐Ÿฉป๐Ÿฉน๐Ÿฉบ๐Ÿงน๐ŸŒก๐Ÿงช๐Ÿงซ๐Ÿฆ ๐Ÿงฌ๐Ÿฉธ๐Ÿ’‰๐Ÿ’Š๐Ÿช ๐Ÿงบ๐Ÿงป๐Ÿšฝ๐Ÿšฐ๐Ÿšฟ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿ›€๐Ÿงผ๐Ÿšช๐Ÿ—๐Ÿ”‘๐Ÿ›Ž๐Ÿงด๐Ÿชฃ๐Ÿงฝ๐Ÿช’๐Ÿชฅ๐Ÿช‘๐Ÿ›‹๐Ÿ›๐Ÿ›Œ๐Ÿงธ๐Ÿช†๐Ÿ–ผ๐Ÿชž๐ŸชŸ๐ŸŽŠ๐Ÿช…๐Ÿช„๐ŸŽ€๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽˆ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ›’๐Ÿ›๐ŸŽ‰๐ŸŽŽ๐Ÿฎ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿชฉ๐Ÿงงโœ‰๏ธ๐Ÿ“ฉ๐Ÿ“จ๐Ÿ“ซ๐Ÿ“ช๐Ÿชง๐Ÿท๐Ÿ“ฆ๐Ÿ“ค๐Ÿ“ฅ๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿ“ง๐Ÿ“ฌ๐Ÿ“ญ๐Ÿ“ฎ๐Ÿ“ฏ๐Ÿ“œ๐Ÿ“ƒ๐Ÿ“„๐Ÿ“‘๐Ÿงพ๐Ÿ“‡๐Ÿ—‘๐Ÿ“…๐Ÿ“†๐Ÿ—“๐Ÿ—’๐Ÿ“‰๐Ÿ“ˆ๐Ÿ“Š๐Ÿ—ƒ๐Ÿ—ณ๐Ÿ—„๐Ÿ“‹๐Ÿ“‚๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ—‚๐Ÿ—ž๐Ÿ“ฐ๐Ÿ“–๐Ÿ“š๐Ÿ“™๐Ÿ“˜๐Ÿ“—๐Ÿ“•๐Ÿ“’๐Ÿ“”๐Ÿ““๐Ÿ”–๐Ÿงท๐Ÿ”—๐Ÿ“Ž๐Ÿ–‡๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ“๐Ÿงฎ๐Ÿ“Œโœ๏ธ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ–Œโœ’๏ธ๐Ÿ–‹๐Ÿ–Šโœ‚๏ธ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”Ž๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”’๐Ÿ”“โค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œ๐ŸคŽ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿคโšช๏ธโšซ๏ธ๐ŸŸค๐ŸŸฃ๐Ÿ”ต๐ŸŸข๐ŸŸก๐ŸŸ ๐Ÿ”ด๐ŸŸฅ๐ŸŸง๐ŸŸจ๐ŸŸฉ๐ŸŸฆ๐ŸŸซโฌ›๏ธโฌœ๏ธโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿฉนโฃ๏ธโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’Ÿโ˜ฎ๏ธโ˜ฆ๏ธโ˜ฏ๏ธ๐Ÿ•Ž๐Ÿ”ฏโœก๏ธโ˜ธ๏ธ๐Ÿ•‰โ˜ช๏ธโœ๏ธ๐Ÿ›โ›Žโ™ˆ๏ธโ™‰๏ธโ™Š๏ธโ™‹๏ธโ™Œ๏ธโ™๏ธโ™Ž๏ธโš›๏ธ๐Ÿ†”โ™“๏ธโ™’๏ธโ™‘๏ธโ™๏ธโ™๏ธ๐Ÿ‰‘โ˜ข๏ธ๐Ÿ“ด๐Ÿ“ณ๐Ÿˆถ๐Ÿˆš๏ธ๐Ÿˆธ๐Ÿˆบ๐Ÿˆท๏ธโœด๏ธ๐Ÿˆฒ๐Ÿˆน๐Ÿˆต๐ŸˆดใŠ—๏ธใŠ™๏ธ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿ’ฎ๐Ÿ†š๐Ÿ…ฐ๏ธ๐Ÿ…ฑ๏ธ๐Ÿ†Ž๐Ÿ…พ๏ธ๐Ÿ†‘๐Ÿ†˜โŒโญ•๏ธ๐Ÿ›‘๐Ÿšณ๐Ÿšฏ๐Ÿšทโ™จ๏ธ๐Ÿ’ข๐Ÿ’ฏ๐Ÿšซ๐Ÿ“›โ›”๏ธ๐Ÿšฑ๐Ÿ”ž๐Ÿ“ต๐Ÿšญโ—๏ธโ•โ“โ”โ€ผ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฐโšœ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฑ๐Ÿšธโš ๏ธใ€ฝ๏ธ๐Ÿ”†๐Ÿ”…โ‰๏ธโ™ป๏ธโœ…๐Ÿˆฏ๏ธ๐Ÿ’นโ‡๏ธโœณ๏ธโŽ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ’ ๐Ÿˆณ๐Ÿ›—๐Ÿ…ฟ๏ธโ™ฟ๏ธ๐Ÿšพ๐Ÿง๐Ÿ’ค๐ŸŒ€โ“‚๏ธ๐Ÿˆ‚๏ธ๐Ÿ›‚๐Ÿ›ƒ๐Ÿ›„๐Ÿ›…๐Ÿšน๐Ÿšบ๐Ÿšผโšง๐Ÿ”ก๐Ÿ”คโ„น๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฃ๐Ÿˆ๐Ÿ“ถ๐ŸŽฆ๐Ÿšฎ๐Ÿšป๐Ÿ” ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐Ÿ†—๐Ÿ†™๐Ÿ†’๐Ÿ†•๐Ÿ†“0๏ธโƒฃ1๏ธโƒฃ๐Ÿ”Ÿ9๏ธโƒฃ8๏ธโƒฃ7๏ธโƒฃ6๏ธโƒฃ5๏ธโƒฃ4๏ธโƒฃ3๏ธโƒฃ2๏ธโƒฃ๐Ÿ”ข#๏ธโƒฃ*๏ธโƒฃโ๏ธโ–ถ๏ธโธโฏโนโบ๐Ÿ”ฝ๐Ÿ”ผโ—€๏ธโฌโซโชโฉโฎโญโžก๏ธโฌ…๏ธโฌ†๏ธโฌ‡๏ธโ†—๏ธโ†˜๏ธโ†™๏ธโ†–๏ธโ†•๏ธ๐Ÿ”„๐Ÿ”‚๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”€โคต๏ธโคด๏ธโ†ฉ๏ธโ†ช๏ธโ†”๏ธ๐Ÿ”ƒ๐ŸŽต๐ŸŽถโž•โž–โž—โœ–๏ธ๐ŸŸฐโ™พ๏ธ๐Ÿ”›๐Ÿ”™๐Ÿ”š๐Ÿ‘โ€๐Ÿ—จยฎ๏ธยฉ๏ธโ„ข๏ธ๐Ÿ’ฑ๐Ÿ’ฒ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”œใ€ฐ๏ธโžฐโžฟโœ”๏ธโ˜‘๏ธ๐Ÿ”˜๐Ÿ”บโ–ซ๏ธโ–ช๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฒ๐Ÿ”ณ๐Ÿ”ท๐Ÿ”ถ๐Ÿ”น๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ปโ—พ๏ธโ—ฝ๏ธโ—ผ๏ธโ—ป๏ธ๐Ÿ”ˆ๐Ÿ”‡๐Ÿ”‰๐Ÿ”Š๐Ÿ””โ™ฅ๏ธโ™ฃ๏ธโ™ ๏ธ๐Ÿ—ฏ๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿ’ฌ๐Ÿ“ข๐Ÿ“ฃ๐Ÿ”•โ™ฆ๏ธ๐Ÿƒ๐ŸŽด๐Ÿ€„๏ธ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ•‘๐Ÿ•’๐Ÿ•“๐Ÿ•”๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ•œ๐Ÿ•›๐Ÿ•š๐Ÿ•™๐Ÿ•˜๐Ÿ•—๐Ÿ•–๐Ÿ••๐Ÿ•ž๐Ÿ•Ÿ๐Ÿ• ๐Ÿ•ก๐Ÿ•ข๐Ÿ•ฃ๐Ÿ•ค๐Ÿ•ฅ๐Ÿ•ฆ๐Ÿ•ง๐Ÿณ๏ธ๐Ÿด๐Ÿดโ€โ˜ ๏ธ๐Ÿ๐Ÿšฉ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€๐ŸŒˆ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€โšง๏ธ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ด
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anathemafiction ยท 11 months
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Just finished my first playthrough of Book 1, and damn dude, that was an amazing story ๐Ÿ˜ญ Alessa affectionately calling my Romanus a soft hearted fool and holding their hand in the rain was bliss ๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿผ and sweet Hadrian ๐Ÿฅน love that boy even more now! Heโ€™s so good ๐Ÿ˜Š God, and I did not know what I would make of the characters I hadnโ€™t met yet but I never expected Rafael to be so shrewd or with his history, Vallen to be so observant, The Pirate to be so fun, Neia to be so terrifying, or Lance to hold so many secrets even as heโ€™s so showy! And the twins ๐Ÿฅน love them so much, theyโ€™re so funny! Thank you for all your hard work! Youโ€™ve crafted an amazing story and itโ€™s so fun to play! Thereโ€™s so much life breathes into it! Canโ€™t wait to play again from another angle
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Thank you so, so much! I read your messages three times already; they're so kind. (ยดเผŽเบถ อœส– เผŽเบถ )โ™ก I'm so glad you enjoyed the book and that some characters managed to surprise you.ย 
And, in Neia's case, win you over. ๐Ÿ˜‹
It will beย veryย interesting to see, once Book Two is out, who the more popular ROs turn out to be. Hadrian and Alessa have an advantage in Book One since, of course, their routes are the only two that truly develop but in the sequel, where everyone is on more equal ground...
I really can't wait to see how the tides shift.
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Urban Wyatt x Reader x Daughter Instagram AU
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cassiewyatt Fathers fashion style, but mothers music talent ๐Ÿ–ค โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ
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urbanwyatt ๐Ÿ˜Ž yes to all of that
yourusername Some of his outfit decisions were questionable but he made it work.
urbanwyatt It worked if I pulled you.
yourusername Pulled? ๐Ÿคฎ ๐Ÿ™„ What if I told you it wasnโ€™t for your outfits ? ๐Ÿ˜‰ ๐Ÿ‘… ๐Ÿ˜‹
cassiewyatt NO ๐Ÿ›‘ STOP RIGHT NOW!!!!
alizemiaharlow You always have the best outfits ๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€๐Ÿ’จ๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿผ
cassiewyatt ๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿฅฐ
jackharlow You and Mia making music and putting out your EP in the same month, that shit pulls at my heartstrings. Proud of you both. Keep killing it!!!!!!
cassiewyatt Uncle Jack-Jack ๐Ÿฅบ thank you to aunt & my parents for always pushing Mia and I to follow our dreams, even if we kept changing them 100xs over and over again.
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cassiewyatt Arriving at the Harlow x Wyatt party reunion- yes thatโ€™s a thing ๐Ÿชฉ ๐Ÿ’ƒ๐Ÿป
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ezharlow ๐Ÿ“ธ ๐Ÿ˜
cassiewyatt Youโ€™re just like my dad omg ๐Ÿ™„ yes photo creds to annoying ass Ezequiel ๐Ÿง€
urbanwyatt Donโ€™t compare me to this little shit
ezharlow This little shit used to be your favorite back in the day
urbanwyatt Used to, key word
yourbestiename Aww are you still mad that Ez and Cass have a thing???
urbanwyatt There is not a thing.
yourusername There is and there isnโ€™t, turns out your daughter is just like you when it comes to dating. She doesnโ€™t want commitment, but god forbid Ezequiel entertains another girl ๐Ÿ™ƒ๐Ÿ˜‚
urbanwyatt Atta girl
jackharlow May I remind you how that played out? For 3 years between you both????
urbanwyatt Oh ๐Ÿ˜ค yea thatโ€™s not happening.
alizemiaharlow My sexy baby ๐Ÿ˜ ๐Ÿ”ฅ
cassiewyatt Where are you?? Pls tell me youโ€™re already here? Save me from them!
alizemiaharlow ๐Ÿ˜‚ Iโ€™m with the moms at the bar.
jackharlow ALIZE MIA HARLOW, you better not be drinking!!!
yourbestiename Sheโ€™s not, relax she knows better. Cass, are you going to walk in or are you going to stand outside arguing with my son all night?
cassiewyatt ๐Ÿ˜ณ How do you-nvm, yes omw
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cassiewyatt Doctors, heโ€™s out again!!!!!!! when your dad thinks he can still hang ๐Ÿ’€ he looks miserable right now.
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yourusername Cassandra te va regaรฑar tu papรก ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚ but yes, totally agree.
urbanwyatt Why are you picking on me now?
jackharlow LMAO ๐Ÿคฃ
cozane Old man canโ€™t hang anymore ๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿ’€
urbanwyatt Says the one who passed out on the stairs after 6 shots.
alizemiaharlow Haha Nino Urby you definitely look like you broke out from a mental hospital ๐Ÿ’€
ezharlow Because he did ๐Ÿ˜
urbanwyatt Boy if you donโ€™t get the fuck outta here!!!!!!! You coming for me when youโ€™re trying to get with my daughter? NOOOO.
yourbestiename Leave my son alone, or Iโ€™ll tell them all the stories from Y/N and Miami.
yourusername Wait how did I get involved into this?
jackharlow He comes for our son, we tell your daughter how yโ€™all really started your wonderful relationship ๐Ÿ˜‰๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚
ezharlow I want to know this. Tell us everything you know about him and tia ๐Ÿ˜ˆ
yourbestiename Kid, weโ€™re trying to make things easier for you. Donโ€™t stir the pot, youโ€™re just like @ druski2funnny
druski2funnny ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚
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bigmack2go ยท 2 months
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Since i made tjis tag i thought i might as well add onto it already so uh yeahโ€ฆ again: feel free to use this to explain the internet to ur parents
Emoji guide!!
๐Ÿ’€: is like a way to laugh. Specially like a โ€žbruhโ€œ or โ€žno she/he/they/you did notโ€œ, โ€ži cant believe he/she/they/you did thisโ€œ or โ€žthere is no way they/you/she/he did this!โ€œ. Do not use this if someone died please!
๐Ÿ˜ญ: also a laugh. Dont ask. People use it differently but many people use it specifically when they are jokingly complaining or whining about something. Also when something is unbelievable and/or like a wheezing โ€žwhat?!โ€œ or โ€žseriously?!โ€œ
๐Ÿฅบ: we usually mock ppl w this saying theyโ€™re pick me (fishing for compliments)
๐Ÿค : i hate my life right now
๐Ÿ˜ƒ๐Ÿ˜€: those are like a frozen smile and show that u highly dislike smt
๐Ÿ™‚: im about to strangle someone and beat the shit out of them. When you need to take a deeo breath to keep cool
๐Ÿ™ƒ: either mocking pedoph!les lt trying to creep someone out or saying that someone is creepy
๐Ÿ˜†: hAHa YoUrE So FuNnY (hint: youre not funny)
๐Ÿ˜: ironically saying โ€žlook what Iโ€™ve accomplishedโ€œ
๐Ÿฅน: is the version of โ€ž๐Ÿฅบโ€œ that we actually use
๐Ÿฅฒ: can be โ€žbeautifulโ€œ *wipes tear from eye* or like the office glance at the camera.
๐Ÿ˜‡: i do not in fact have very good intentions
โ˜บ๏ธ: im gonna kill u. Kind of a โ€žyou did what now?!โ€œ when u try to keep calm
๐Ÿ˜Š: im so not okay right now and i hate my life or being proud in a bragging way
๐Ÿ˜‰: make fun of pedoph!les
๐Ÿ˜Œ: uh-huh thats right. Im great (and u suck). OR โ€žgood girlโ€œ yk?? Or being proud
๐Ÿ˜—: also a frozen smile kinda thing
๐Ÿ˜‹: hehe mischievous
๐Ÿ˜: mocking old ppl
๐Ÿคช: ironic way of mocking pick me girls (aka girls that are fishing for compliments)
๐Ÿคจ: โ€žthats what she saidโ€ฆโ€œ
๐Ÿง: โ€ždo you realise what youre saying??โ€œ
๐Ÿค“: making a mocking voice
๐Ÿ˜Ž: mikedrop
๐Ÿฅธ: are you aware that u sound like an idiot rn
๐Ÿคฉ: IM GONNA BE A DOCTOR OR LAWYER OR SMT (i didnโ€™t fail my maths exam for once)
๐Ÿ˜ฃ๐Ÿ˜–: u gonna cry?/ go cry about it
๐Ÿ˜ซ: our generation is weird and has to make everything moaning. Sry but this is moaning.
๐Ÿ˜ฉ: โ€žOH COME ON!โ€œ
๐Ÿคฏ: are you telling me you didnโ€™t know this yet?
๐Ÿฅต: moking hot situations or saying โ€žthat was closeโ€œ
๐Ÿฅถ: โ€žYOU GOT ROASTEDโ€œ
๐Ÿ˜ถโ€๐ŸŒซ๏ธ: wasn me
๐Ÿ˜ฑ: are you telling me u didnโ€™t know this?
๐Ÿค—: im so happy for u (i hate you and i donโ€™t think u deserve shit and itโ€™s not fair that i have smt i want. Fuck u)
๐Ÿคญ: you think im frightened of u?
๐Ÿค”: ironic way to say โ€ži wonder whyโ€œ
๐Ÿคซ: i did smt haha
๐Ÿคฅ: i did smt not-so-haha
๐Ÿซ : โ€žthat was so embarrassingโ€œ discompfot or blush or a way of showing a crush. Some people use it as that thing where j get rly angry and try to cover it up and then your eye starts twitching
๐Ÿคฅ: haha wasn me (it totally was me and we all know it)
๐Ÿซฅ: no ones laughing
๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜‘: i cant w u
๐Ÿซจ: more ironic version of โ€ž๐Ÿฅถโ€œ
๐Ÿคค: i want that
๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ˜ด: waiting
๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€๐Ÿ’จ: why r u such an idiot? And why did god choose me to handle it?
๐Ÿ˜ต- ohโ€” (swallowing a laugh)
๐Ÿฅด: w h a t
๐Ÿคข: exxeragating way to make fun of ppl
๐Ÿค‘: gimme gimme
๐Ÿคก: u/i sound like an idiot. Also way to mock creeps
๐Ÿ‘น๐Ÿ‘บ: when u make your voice all bellowish and/or come of creepy and weord
๐Ÿ‘ฝ: he/she/they sounds like an idiot. Are they dumb? Or โ€žgirlโ€”?โ€œ
๐Ÿ‘พ: stop talking. Ur annoying and also no ones buying ur shit
โœŒ๏ธ: often used ironically
๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿผ: *cheffkiss*
๐Ÿซฐ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿค๐Ÿป: teeny weeny
๐Ÿซด๐Ÿป: y tho
โ˜๐Ÿผ: mhm (pretending to be an authority figure, usually in a lightly mocking way)
๐Ÿ–๏ธ: oft used in combo w โ€ž๐Ÿ˜ญโ€œ to say โ€žcan i live??โ€œ
๐Ÿ‘๏ธ๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ‘๏ธ: heh
โœ๏ธ: noted OR im writing u in my death note
๐Ÿฆถ: stfu or what ur saying makes no sense
๐Ÿซฆ: mockingly sexual
๐Ÿ‘ฃ: ur onto smt
๐Ÿ‘€: โ€žwoOHPโ€œ *swallows a laugh*, he said what?, offensive sideeye, looking forward to smt OR i may or me not be plning smt (im absolutely planning smt) aka what i says has double meaning
๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ: no one wants to hear your bullshit
๐Ÿ‘ผ: opposite as ๐Ÿ˜‡
๐Ÿ’†: this isnt a massage. This is me desperatly holding my demples and taking deep breaths so i dont kill anyone
๐Ÿ’…: fab. Its also kind of slang/ hidden way to say โ€žgayโ€œ and do the handflick thingy. At least it used to be idk
๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฏ: ur not making any sense
๐Ÿงโ€โ™€๏ธ: someone spunds like an idiot or idk what to do w myself/ this sotuation
๐Ÿ•ด๏ธ: you are about to break into dancing
๐Ÿ•บ๐Ÿ’ƒ: vibing w music
๐ŸŽฉ/๐ŸŽ“: used to be like โ€žha look how smart i am because of tjis one thing i got rightโ€œ in a nonserious way but no one rly uses it anymore
๐Ÿ’: marry me (obv) but like in an easy way. You had a good idea and im flashed by it so im exerragating your genious so much i want to marry u. Thats just an example obv
๐Ÿ‘‘: u dropped this
๐Ÿฆ„: delulu
โœจ: to make a word fancy like precenting a banner u put one of these at the beginning and end of the word/phrase/sentence. This can br sarcastic or serious. In quarantine many people used this as general quote unquote marks
๐ŸŒš๐ŸŒ: hehe
๐Ÿ”ฅ: pften used by bro-pal-guy-jocks to push a post by comenting
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yangthejeong ยท 16 days
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Day 1/30
Productivity challenge ๐ŸŽ€
[anything other than being on my phone is productivity acc to me]
. I cleaned my wardrobe (took wayy longer than it should have)
. Designed my phone case๐ŸŽ€
. practiced playing my keyboard
. did some ๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿฝ journaling
. chemistry i study ๐Ÿ˜‹๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿผ
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[pics are mine]
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yankstrash ยท 11 months
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do u ever just open a snapchat from someone and youโ€™re like ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜‹๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜ป๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿคชโ˜บ๏ธ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜†๐Ÿฅต๐Ÿ˜ณ๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿผ
cuz that was me 2 secs ago
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envirae ยท 8 months
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Hiiiii first time sending you an ask, kinda nervous๐Ÿคญ(pls excuse my bad humor) anyways! I just wanna say that my first love makes me wanna listen to the โ€˜Get Upโ€™ EP๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ like something about the last 2 chapters makes me wanna listen to get up and cry in my shower. I really love the story the way you make it is just ๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿผโœจ anyways hereโ€™s a Jake pic for your troubles๐Ÿ˜‹
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HII omg i love that my smau reminds you of nwjns ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿ™Œ the past few chapters have been angsty BUT IT GETS BETTER I PROMISE !! anyways i'm so glad you're enjoying the story and tysm for taking time out of your day to send me an ask <3
and thank you for the jake pic, it is much appreciated ๐Ÿ˜‹๐Ÿ˜‹
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kurogxrix ยท 1 year
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Y/nโ€™s better than me. I wouldโ€™ve crushed that sun lily right infront of neteyam and left his ass forever๐Ÿง๐Ÿฝโ€โ™€๏ธbtw zuko>>> ๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿผ๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿผ absolutely love her sheโ€™s literally so sweet
ME TOO BAE weโ€™re just petty like that AND PLS i love zuko too.
She wasnโ€™t supposed to be part of the main plot at first just some unnamed side character but i though abt the fact that she hadnโ€™t spoken to yall so why not make her the character that switches everything upside down for our dear readers๐Ÿ˜‹
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upsidedownwithsteve ยท 10 months
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literally have nothing better to do than eat, play sims, eat, read ur stuff, eat and play sims and sleep ๐Ÿ˜‹, are u proud of me?
food and play the sims? a dream ๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿผ
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littldolli ยท 1 year
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๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜ƒ๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜†๐Ÿฅน๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿฅฒโ˜บ๏ธ๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿ™‚๐Ÿ™ƒ๐Ÿ˜‰๐Ÿ˜Œ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿ˜‹๐Ÿ˜›๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿคช๐Ÿคจ๐Ÿง๐Ÿค“๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿฅธ๐Ÿคฉ๐Ÿฅณ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜’๐Ÿ˜ž๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿ˜Ÿ๐Ÿ˜•๐Ÿ™โ˜น๏ธ๐Ÿ˜ฃ๐Ÿ˜–๐Ÿ˜ซ๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿ˜ข๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ค๐Ÿ˜ ๐Ÿ˜ก๐Ÿคฌ๐Ÿคฏ๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿฅต๐Ÿฅถ๐Ÿ˜ถโ€๐ŸŒซ๏ธ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ˜จ๐Ÿ˜ฐ๐Ÿ˜ฅ๐Ÿ˜“๐Ÿค—๐Ÿค”๐Ÿซฃ๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿซข๐Ÿซก๐Ÿคซ๐Ÿซ ๐Ÿคฅ๐Ÿ˜ถ๐Ÿซฅ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿซค๐Ÿ˜‘๐Ÿ˜ฌ๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ˜ฏ๐Ÿ˜ฆ๐Ÿ˜ง๐Ÿ˜ฎ๐Ÿ˜ฒ๐Ÿฅฑ๐Ÿ˜ด๐Ÿคค๐Ÿ˜ช๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€๐Ÿ’จ๐Ÿ˜ต๐Ÿ˜ตโ€๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฅด๐Ÿคข๐Ÿคฎ๐Ÿคง๐Ÿ˜ท๐Ÿค’๐Ÿค•๐Ÿค‘๐Ÿค ๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿ‘ฟ๐Ÿ‘น๐Ÿ‘บ๐Ÿคก๐Ÿ’ฉ๐Ÿ‘ป๐Ÿ’€โ˜ ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฝ๐Ÿ‘พ๐Ÿค–๐ŸŽƒ๐Ÿ˜บ๐Ÿ˜ธ๐Ÿ˜น๐Ÿ˜ป๐Ÿ˜ผ๐Ÿ˜ฝ๐Ÿ™€๐Ÿ˜ฟ๐Ÿ˜พ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿคฒ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿค๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘Ž๐Ÿ‘ŠโœŠ๐Ÿค›๐Ÿคœ๐ŸคžโœŒ๏ธ๐Ÿซฐ๐Ÿผ๐ŸคŸ๐Ÿค˜๐Ÿ‘Œ๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿซณ๐Ÿค๐Ÿซด๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ‘†๐Ÿ‘‡โ˜๏ธโœ‹๐Ÿคš๐Ÿ–๏ธ๐Ÿ––๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿค™๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿฆพ๐Ÿ–•โœ๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿซต๐Ÿฆถ๐Ÿฆต๐Ÿฆฟ๐Ÿ’„๐Ÿ’‹
JSHSHSHSHSH ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ
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callme-pooh ยท 2 years
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My favorite part of a black man is his thick muscular thighs. Whatโ€™s yours? ๐Ÿ˜‹โค๏ธ I noticed you are into chocolate ๐Ÿซ
i like legs ๐Ÿ‘€ but his lips and his shoulders ๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿผ
black men are a gift from god โœจ
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dumb-little-baby ยท 1 year
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Here me out!๐Ÿ˜… fruit roll ups wrap around your dick ๐Ÿ˜‹ the flavors would be immaculate ๐Ÿ˜˜๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿผ
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