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mintypsii · 8 months
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people don't even say i love you anymore they just
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bucket-of-amethyst · 2 years
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SHAMELESS GET A ROOM!!!
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panickooo · 1 year
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the the the the the
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koheletgirl · 9 months
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anyway heartstopper was so fun have you guys heard of w.a.r
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meat-wentz · 1 year
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Do you have any Pete and Patrick photos that scream Bromance?
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heartofhubris · 3 months
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I've dealt with a lot of celebs on here but Rahul would kill Mr
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wulfhalls · 2 years
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am i the only one wondering how they got the valyrian wedding outfits so quickly? or do they keep those in stock in dragonstone for the entire family’s use…???
u just know daemon had those ready to go way back when he asked viserys for her hand.
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rutabga · 1 year
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ME WHEN JOYWAVE
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lewypool · 2 years
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Seb and lewis wake up and cause chaos everyday i respect that
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lingeringscars · 1 year
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Sorry to all my 911 friends that I will be spending 3 hours rewatching that ep of aa
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royaltrios · 2 years
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the solitary cyclist is SO funny holmes was like, watson im too busy to check out this woman’s relationship problems, can you go do it for me. and then he did and came back and told holmes about it and holmes was like. watson you beautiful stupid idiot we already KNEW all of that. whatever tomorrow ILL go. and then he went and came back with a black eye and watson was like. well what happened? and holmes was like. i got beat up. i won though.
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saturstay-oldblog · 2 years
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rip white boy of the month it’s thai actor of the month for me now
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paging-possum · 2 years
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Courtney deadendia *gives then a little kiss gives them a little kiss gives them a l-*
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depravae · 2 years
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𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚝,          +          jieun     song.
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tangled   sheets      +     the   remnants   of   the   last   summer   sunset,      record   player   thrumming   the   beat   to   la   vie   en   rose     ;      the   most   romantic   love   song   of   the   last   century   even   unmatched   when   pitted   against   the   look   of   love   shared   between   the   two.      home   is   found   in   the   most   unlikely   of   places.      fitting   perfectly   when   embraced   in   the   arms   of   her   beloved,      snort   accompanying   an   amused   eyeroll.         “         oh,      yeah,      jack   the   ripper      ?         ”         with   any   other   companion,      fear   would   have   struck      &     sent   her   running.      a   fawn   finding   comfort   in   the   embrace   of   a   predator      —      sunken   marks   on   the   nape   of   her   neck   a   testament   to   just   how   easily   the   demise   of   a   poor   soul   will   be   at   his   hands      &      yet,      she's   nothing   but   all   smiles.      she's   starting   to   get   used   to   the   bite   of   the   nip,      finding   euphoria   in   letting   go.      anything   for   him.      propping   bird   bones   up   on   elbow,      lips   nearing   his   as   a   smirk   mimics   the   one   he   often   sports.     she's   picked   up   a   few   habits.         “         what   are   you   waiting   for      ?         maybe   i'd   be   a   good   sookie   to   your   eric,         ”         lacquered   digits   trace   his   burgundy-soaked   lips,      pearly   whites   nipping   into   her   own.         “         or   d'you   just   fancy   me   as   your   good   little   bloodbag     ?         ”
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new     favourite     location,          raveled     up     in     sheets     that     bear     traces     of     her     perfume          +          shampoo     alike          /          mother     tongue     croons     distantly,     𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗍𝗁     𝗉𝗂𝖺𝖿     𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗍𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽          :          since     when     did     he     repent     enough     to     find     this     brand     of     heaven          ?          digits          &          petals     are     a     fatuous     graze     across     vellum,     mapping     well     -     charted     territory     over,     over,     over     again.          (          touch     settles     on     the     small     of     her     back,     kisses     alight     at     collarbone,     𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠     𝚘𝚏     𝚑𝚎𝚛     𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚔,     an     incessant     trail.          )          ❝          who     keeps     telling     you     i’m     jack     the     ripper          ?          i     covered     that     one     up     well,          thank     you     very     much.          ❞          lush     chuckle     practically     dripped     against     her     own     bitten     petals,     NO     purview     left     between     them.          not     when     he     dips     in,     steals     another     fleeting     kiss.          ❝          d’you     want     eternity     with     me,     𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓          ?          like     this          ?          ❞          permission,     that’s     how     he     operates     this     whole     thing.     all     she     has     to     do     is     ASK,          +          he’ll     craft     infinitude     into     bones     he’s     found     home     in,     make     her          his          in     a     whole     new     way.          he’s     picky     like     that          ⎯⎯          not     𝘀𝗮𝗰𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗲     𝗼𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗲     𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗵     he     extends     to     just     anyone.          oh,     how     special     she     is          !          until     then          ...          ❝          yeah,     well.     not     my     fault     you’re     so     fucking     DELICIOUS.     so     sweet,          all     mine.               ❞          (          not     a     lie          :          her     cruor     is     still     nectarous     against     the     backs     of     his     teeth,     craving     sated          +          destined     to     rise     again.          )
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deathberi · 6 months
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mochasucculent · 8 months
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Gilf on gilf psychological warfare
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