Taylor Swift at the Chiefs game today
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— December 10, 1913 / Franz Kafka diaries
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Le Petit écho de la mode, no. 50, vol. 44, 10 décembre 1922, Paris. En Promenade — Robe-Manteau. Ville de Paris / Bibliothèque Forney
Robe-manteau en velours anglais, garnie renard imitation. Forme à taille longue blousant sur une ceinture nouée. Jupe unie. Manches larges, bordées de renard. Col en renard. Petit bonnet russe en velours noir, garni de même renard. Robe-manteau no. 15137, métrage: 4 m. 50 en 110.
Coat dress in English velvet, trimmed with imitation fox. Long-waisted shape blousant on a knotted belt. Plain skirt. Wide sleeves, trimmed with fox. Fox collar. Small Russian cap in black velvet, trimmed with the same fox. Coat dress no. 15137, length: 4 m. 50 in 110.
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10 December 1909
James Joyce to Nora Barnacle Joyce
Letters of James Joyce [originally published 1957]
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On this day, December 10
In 2013: Frank Iero released his second solo EP, "For Jamia...". This EP featured two tracks, "Be My Baby" and "Walk the Line". Both tracks are covers of original songs by The Ronettes and Johnny Cash respectively. (🖤)
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Hey, are you today’s date? Because you’re a 12/10
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New photo of Taylor at the chiefs game with a fan!
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Prompt - Alone
@jegulus-microfic December 10 Word count 167
Regulus just wanted five minutes to himself so he could hear himself think. But every time, he found somewhere quiet to hide. James Bloody Potter showed up. Every damn time. Finally, he’d had enough.
“How the fuck do you keep finding me?!” His usually collected demeanour was in tatters as he flung his arms into the air, mimicking his brother in exasperation.
James smirked down at him, quirked his eyebrow and said mysteriously.
“I solemnly swear that I am up to no good.” He grabbed the front of Regulus’s robes and pulled him in for a kiss.
It was passionate. It was deep. Regulus felt himself melting at James’s touch. His body fit perfectly against James’s chiselled chest. He felt he could kiss James like this forever.
Just as quickly as it had started, the kiss was over. James pulled away and winked at him.
“Mischief managed.” He murmured before leaving Regulus in his hiding spot.
He definitely needed a minute alone now after that magical encounter.
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