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dom-i-nate · 6 months
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Is this school bugged by people who don't go here or something? I will never understand how people back home learn about my every fucking move, then proceed to try to give me their opinions on it. Hi, Nate's cranky today. You've been warned.
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fabray-austinsub · 2 months
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It's crazy what weird thoughts come to ya in the shower, ain't it? Like...nothin' is ever on fire. Fire is ON the things. And, if James Bond is the most famous spy, doesn't it make him, like, the worst spy? What's everyone else got for weird shower thoughts?
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jbjonesxdomme · 1 month
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You all know what the warm weather means? That's right, Pony Boy will be out on the streets in all his mechanical and chrome perfection. God, I love spring.
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domrobinxgardner · 3 months
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We finally managed to get everything sorted - and when I say 'we' I mean Dallas did. Can't find anything to save my life, but that's part of the fun, yeah? Well, now that I can breathe a bit, I'm interested in getting to know the fine students and staff of Stonewall, so if I don't know you yet, let's change that, shall we?
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square-with-a-mouth · 4 months
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An actual convo i had w/ my mom
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rockybloo · 4 months
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Cackle: How pathetic. You are the King of Monsters but are only known as your queen's boy friend while I AM HER BEST FRIEND! Sweetheart: We're not best friends Cackle. Bitterbat: Why is there a space? Cackle: What? Bitterbat: You put a space between "boy" and "friend". Why did you put a space in there? Cackle: You're Sweetheart's boy friend, yes? Bitterbat: No, I'm her boyfriend. Cackle: That's what I said. Sweetheart: Bitterbat is right. You keep saying "boy friend", not "boyfriend". Cackle: Yes. Because he is merely a boy who is your friend. MEANWHILE, I am the better friend. The "best" friend. Sweetheart: Nono Bitterbat is my "boyfriend" without the spaces. He's my romantic partner. Cackle: Bitterbat: Did you seriously think this entire time that a "boyfriend" was just a name for a male friend. Cackle: Bitterbat: Answer me you fuckin clown.
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slaved-violetevans · 4 months
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I've never snowboarded in my life. So, who's helping me figure all this out?
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gringolet · 4 months
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alright braintrust. its time to answer the question.
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shiloh-official · 2 months
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@xxs0d4p0pxx
Where did you go???
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calliemontgomery · 3 months
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LOCATION: Scoops Ice Cream
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Mom guilt. Did it ever go away? Considering Harper was only about to be 5, Callie was quite sure that wouldn't anytime soon. So, until then, she wasn't above bides that helped it along. Of course, her brother would remind her that she was ridiculous. Harper loved her, she didn't lack anything; and even thought of her mother as some kind of superhero. My mommy puts away bad guys! She would tell anyone who was willing to listen. "Mommy! Can I have sprinkles?" The little girl shouted as she glued her face to the glass that shielded her from the array of different flavors. Callie looked down at her child, a soft smile crossing her features as she took in the excitement her little girl expelled. "Of course, but first you gotta pick a flavor." She stated, glancing up from her small child's frame to the display of flavors. She, personally, thought chocolate mint sounded good. "Vanilla!" Harper shouted, which only received a quick nod of her mother's head. Callie expected nothing less from her child, or any child, really. Vanilla seemed safe to the masses. Callie looked up at the young teen behind the counter, "Can I have a vanilla ice cream cone, with sprinkles." She ordered, before Harper adds in "Lots of sprinkles!" Callie pressed her lips together, and simply gave a nod at the employee as an acceptance to the request. Within a few minutes, the young employee was handing Harper her cone, which earned a squeak out of the 4 year old, followed by a "Thank you!" Harper would turn and proceed to run towards the table she'd usually pick when they'd stop here. Callie looked back at the employee, "Could I have--" Her head immediately whipped towards the direction she had last seen her child, the high pitch squeak of a cry being the only sound Callie could hear. At first, her heart raced, the innocent scene before her nothing near the thoughts that flashed through her mind when she first held the sound. Despite staring at a person who probably would've most likely preferred ice cream any where but their leg; it definitely earned a relieved exhaled from Callie before she hurried towards her daughter. "I am so sorry," Callie proceeds to apologize to the person her child has smeared her ice cream cone on. Harper turning to her mother, "Mommy, I dropped my ice cream!" She whined, in which, Callie just placed her hand softy on top of her child's head, and ran her hand through her hair. "We will get you another." She states, before glancing up at the person once more, "I am so sorry." She repeats, "I've been working with her on watching where she's going, but it's not quite stuck yet. Can I get you anything? Would you like ice cream---" She paused, "You know, in a cone, or a cup -- not on you? My treat."
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dom-i-nate · 2 months
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@switchreggie Clearly they got us mixed up.
How dare you?
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fabray-austinsub · 4 months
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Alright, I did it. I stood out in the stupid snow for a whole three minutes. I'll be awaitin' my celebratory cookie in the lodge where I will be, likely right in the middle of the fire place til I feel my toes again.
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jbjonesxdomme · 2 months
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Hey all. Alright, in celebration of the one, the only, Delilah Jones agreeing to be mine forever, a party must be thrown. It will be in two parts - dinner, conversation, music in our new suite. Afterwards, I'm going to take everyone's favorite cam girl to The Maple (d/s) club and help her really celebrate and make her into the party favor of the night. Everyone's invited to both parts, whatever type of celebrating you enjoy. Party is Saturday. Dinner starts at 6, we'll go to the club about 8. See you there.
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domrobinxgardner · 2 months
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@dallasevans-gardner Let me just say that this view is much better in person, Sire.
And yet, where are you? Because you're not worshipping this body and I have to say, it's a crying shame.
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explorethelust · 3 months
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I really want to cum a thick load right now 😅🙈
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