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#CLEANING OUT THE DRAFTS
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Bakugou who cares more about your sleep schedule than you do.
You’ll be up, doing something important at your desk and he just comes in and leans over the back of your chair to pepper kisses over your shoulder and neck, gently coaxing you to bed.
Usually you go without complaint, melting into his touch and letting him lure you to sleep much earlier than you would’ve on your own.
But sometimes, all he gets is a gentle push on his face and a protest of “five minutes”.
So he obliges, sets a timer and then returns on time, only to be waved off again. But he’s not one to take no for an answer.
Next thing you know, you’re being hoisted over his shoulder, his fingers tapping your ass and scolding you for trying to stay up later than you promised.
He insists he only cares about your sleep schedule because “one of us has to be the nice one so we have friends and you, baby, are not nice when tired”
He’d never admit he just doesn’t like sleeping without you.
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terracyte · 2 years
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yo, GS
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desertangels70s · 6 months
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iceeericeee · 3 months
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In another universe me and my moots are all living in the same suburban neighborhood in the late 1980’s playing Kick the Can in the cul de sac at the end of the road.
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hockybish · 2 months
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Girly: hey can you bring up a can of that ginger soda  Lover: still having issues? Girly: yea Lover: ill be up soon Lover: ♥️
Cole pocketed his phone and went about getting the fizzy drink for Kylie, his girl, who was currently regurgitating the contents of her stomach. He grabbed a chilled soda from the fridge and added a curly straw for a little bit of fun. He was about to head up to her when he was stopped by her brother. 
“Is that for Ky? Is she still not feeling well?” Trevor hopped over the back of the couch when he saw Cole headed towards the stairs. “I can bring it to her.” 
“No I got it.” Cole shrugged. She is his girlfriend, although nobody knew that at the time. “You just go back to playing chel, I’ll be back in a minute.”
“But I’m her brother.” Trevor reminded his friend.
Yes that was true, but he was the one to put her in the predicament she was in. He was reason why she had practically made a bed in the upstairs bathroom because she was constantly getting sick from the baby, that Trevor still had no idea about.
"I know, but she did message me and I am her best friend. So I'm just gonna go." He made a run for it up the stairs and to the bathroom that was conjoined to her room.
"Here is your drink you ordered madam." Cole smiled, trying to lighten the mood while hand Kylie Zegras the drink. She thanked him and started taking big gulps through the straw. "Sips. Don't want you throwing it back up."
"It's gonna come back up no matter what." Kylie listens to what her boyfriend suggested and sipped the fizzy beverage. But it didn't take her long to lean back over the toilet and throw up again. The morning sickness, which was more like every time of the day sickness, was kicking her butt lately.
Cole slipped in behind her so he could hold them as she got sick once more. He didn't like this part, but it was all part of the process. He wished they could just jump to the part where they could hold the little one.
"It's time to tell my brother. He's getting suspicious and we're not going to be able to hide the bump for much longer." Kylie wiped her mouth, gurgling a bit of water to get the taste out of her mouth before leaning back into her favorite pillow.
She was at least three months along. There was a bump starting grow and one could see it, if they knew what to look for. The other day Kylie had an appointment that Cole wasn't able to make, and what happened at the appointment made her want to come clean to her brother about everything.
"Are you sure want to babe? I kinda don't want to murder and I think he will definetly murder me." Cole started rubbing circles into her arms and back, making his way down her body and to her belly. He was trying to get her to relax some more and maybe even get a little nap in.
"He's gonna find out eventually Coley. Especially when the ducks play the habs and there a freaking ba-" Kylie was interrupted by someone clearing their throat. She didn't feel a vibration come Cole, that must have meant that someone must have walked in on them, and what if, oh no...
Looking up from her position on the ground there stood Trevor leaning against the wooden doorframe with his arms crossed, looking ... well there was no real expression on his face. He refused to meet their gazes, opting look at the floor.
"You fucked my sister? And now you're pregnant?" Trevor directed a question to each member of the couple who just looked at him, in disbelief, unsure of really what to say or do next.
Kylie opened her mouth and was about to say something, give some sort of reasoning or excuse or explain herself in anyway, but her stomach turned and had her leaning over the bowl again.
She sobbed as the bile burned her throat. "Hey hey, it's okay, let it out" Cole encouraged inbetween placing kisses in the crook of her neck and along the backside. It was hard for him to tear his eyes away.
Trevor watched the interaction between Kylie and Cole and he couldn't help feel the love Cole had for his twin. He guessed he could get used to this, to them. He would have to if he wanted to be the best uncle.
He just needs to get over this feeling of betrayal.
"Wait Trev there's more." She called to her brother and grabbed onto the boy behind her's hand for courage and he hadn't heard this news yet either and she wanted to make sure he was listening because she was about to throw another curve ball.
"It's twins. We're having twins" Kylie nervously looked at the two boys.
Let me know what y'all think!
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fantastic-nonsense · 2 years
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it's amazing how much Kaz believes in and counts on the power of love and family in his scheming even when he pretends to not care:
using Geels' girlfriend Elise against him in the parley scene
bouncing Nina and Matthias off each other for mutual leverage
thinking Wylan would be a good hostage against Van Eck and not believing Wylan when he said his dad would happily see him die
kidnapping Alys to trade her for Inej
"Did Muzzen have any family?" "Just the Dregs," Kaz said.
being resentful that Per Haskell sees himself as a sort of father to the Dregs but using it to his own advantage anyway
letting Wylan go out to Olendaal to find his mother because he "needed him righteous" rather than angry
his feelings of betrayal when the Dregs turn on him
protecting Jesper's dad with his own family's name and reputation
leveraging Pekka's love for his son in order to ruin Pekka's reputation and force him to flee Ketterdam
getting Sturmhond to find Inej's parents and bring them to Kerch
As big of a game as he talks about "only worshipping money," Kaz genuinely believes that everyone around him cares about their family in some capacity and wants them safe (because 'family' is something that's defined his own life for so long as he's sought revenge and justice for his brother's death), and nearly every time he's caught flat-footed during the duology it's because he underestimated someone's capacity for basic cruelty towards those they're "supposed" to care about.
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argentinagp · 8 months
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CHARLES LECLERC | Miami GP 2022
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ancientbread · 2 months
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hate when people ask me what I do for fun. Like well I run 2 tumblr blogs and sometimes I lie in bed for an hour after waking up
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oddlittlestories · 5 months
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Okay but if we really do lean into autistic, bi-and-out House
You grow up with rules that are arbitrary. Only you seem to see how arbitrary they are. You start learning to make your own rules.
You go off to college. LGBT acceptance is on the rise. You date around, multiple genders.
And then the AIDS crisis starts to hit. Two years into med school, you get kicked out. Was it because you were proving favoritism? Was it discrimination? You do everything you can to get back in but are denied. A permanent black mark on your record. Your community continues to die alone. You used to think that if you could just explain well enough, you could make them see. Not necessarily agree, but see where you’re coming from. For the first time since you left home, you are severely depressed.
You don’t call your girlfriend.
You cement your reputation as a brilliant, if prickly, diagnostician. You can’t tell if people are talking about your sexuality or if they just don’t like your anti-authority approach. They’re kind of one and the same, if you’re being honest. And you always try to be honest.
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whump-queen · 4 months
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found this in my drafts is this anything
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desertangels70s · 3 months
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1920s Cartier Vanity Travel Case
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1920s Cartier Art Deco Sterling Silver Travel Vanity Set
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iceeericeee · 6 months
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I love when neurodivergent people are having a conversation with someone who isn’t, and somehow find a way to slip in the fact that they're neurodivergent despite the fact that the converstaion had nothing to do with it (i'm autistic and adhd, btw)
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sunflower-hotline · 10 months
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thoughts on bpd ember !?
(she has bpd to me)
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p1tstop · 1 year
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silenthillmutual · 12 days
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i do think word choice differences between artisitc works and their translations are really neat! in library science we consider these translations to be fundamentally different objects from the original, which i think is beautiful. there's so many translations out there, official and fan-made, made by people passionate to share what they love with others. so it is kind of a downer to see people disparaging translations as morally and intellectually inferior and how you're not a real fan of a piece of art if you can't (which is always, for some reason, implied to be 'refused to') interact with the art in its native language. it's frankly dishonest. i'm sure the plague was beautiful in the original french but no actually i don't agree that everyone who read it in english is a moron for doing so.
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ancientbread · 21 days
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does anyone else like disenchanted or is it just me and mikey way
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