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children-of-arkham · 2 months
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So I tried traditional art again after a long time and yes it was kinda werid but anyways I introduce you to one of Joker's clones in this AU, Joy!:
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So basically Joker has two twin clones in this AU, first one being Joy ☝️, and her twin, Woe, who I will be showing soon too.
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clownprince · 10 months
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how sick and twisted would i have to be to miss that lunatic?
batman: arkham city – end game #1 // batman: arkham city – harley quinn's revenge // batman: arkham city – end game #2-6 // batman: arkham knight – the riddler's gambit // batman: arkham knight #0 // batman: arkham knight
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jasonsknight3 · 1 month
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Unwanted help
AK jason Todd x sweet waitress reader
Warning: Contains violence, slight gore, aaaaaaand weapons (figured I needed to start putting warnings.)
Gotham had always been a dark place with even darker shadows. A sweetheart like yourself would be swallowed whole, or at least, you should have been. Lucky for you, you’ve only been subjected to unwanted catcalling and unauthorized touches. Most of it happens at your diner job. However, most of the women there waitressing had been there a long time and came to your rescue. Tell them off if you will because unfortunately you are the shiny new toy. Originally you came to Gotham for a college education, and to get away from home. To your dismay you had to drop out. Not because you were dumb or anything it’s just, well, you didn’t have the money. It just didn’t work out. Your life has come to be what it is now. Being stuck in a waitressing job. At least you made good tips and enough money to still live in your apartment.
After a harsh shift you were instructed to lock up the dinner. Which wasn’t supposed to be your job tonight. It required more effort than people would think. Make sure dishes were done, the place was clean, turn off lights, make sure chairs were put up, all the other micro things that added up. As soon as you locked that final glass door you hastily made your way to your bus stop. “No. No, no, no, no!” You cry as you see the bus just pull away from your stop. “Wait!” You shouted running even faster only for your desperation to be ignored. “No.” You weezed as you came to a stop, your hands resting on the top of your knees as you fought to catch your breath. Sitting up you looked around, nothing but an eerily quiet street, dim streetlights, and trash. This could easily become a dangerous situation for you. You weighed your options. Taxi was out of the question, you learned from others not to carry cash on you, you couldn’t go back to the dinner, it was closed and it’s not like anyone could help you there and you boss would tanya Hyde if he saw you sleeping in a booth the next morning, no one you knew was awake at this hour, that left only one option. Walking. Taking a breath you prepare yourself for the journey home clutching your purse close.
Cautious was an understatement of your behavior. Looking around Constantly, jumping at tray cats and trash that crinkled in the light wind of the night. About six minutes into your 15 minute walk an extremely alarming sound of someone crashing on the pavement around an alleyway corner. Shortly after the sound of pained groans followed. Your heart hammered in your chest, should you help? What if it was a trick for kidnapping? Should I just leave? You wandered to yourself. Against better judgment peeking around the alley corner you see a man who was crumpled over on the dirty pavement. The man started to get up on his hands and knees, slightly shaking with a groan. His voice sounded odd. Upon closer inspection you notice this man was wearing a red mask that had a slight glow to it, armor, an interesting jacket, and boots. Along with the gray and black suit was red. Blood. An alarmingly large amount of blood stained his gear. Out of instinct you approach him “sir, I’m here to help. I’ll call-“ a soft clicking sound took your attention to his raised hand that had a gun in it. A small gasp escaped your lips. “Get lost.” The man said the mask does not allow any clear emotion to be heard or recognized. Freezing in place you take a breath and continue to talk to him. “You're hurt, bleeding. I’d hate to leave you like this.” You reasoned. “I don’t need nor want your help. Leave the ambulance out of it too.” An odd request but you didn’t worry too much about it at the moment. “Please, you’ll die if I don’t get you help somehow?” You argued. “Very unlikely.” He was certainly stubborn. “Well…” you thought for a moment. “At least let me take you somewhere safe so you can patch up.” The man didn’t reply this time but he lowered the gun and then put it in its holster.
Sticking your hand out to him you hoped to encourage him further to accept help. He looked at it for a moment before getting up himself with a small growl. His legs wobble a little, automatically you rush to his aid tryi go to ease his strain. In a split second she shoved you off hard enough you slammed to the brick wall. You couldn't help but cough and wheeze. Singly he knocked the wind out of you. You honestly would have fallen flat on your back had the wall not been there. “Don’t touch me!” He yelled falling in one knee from the entertainment it took to push you that hard. Still leaning on the wall you catch your breath and push through the itching pain you felt on your back from hitting the rough brick wall. “I wasn’t going to hurt you. I promise.” You explained quietly. He mumbled something as he got back up and started to walk out of the alley. “Lead the way.” He demanded. Cautiously you walk up to him. “Okay, I’ll do that.” Glancing at him you ask. “Is it alright if I give you a hand? Just to make sure you don’t fall.” A moment of silence passed before he sighed and lifted his arm which you went under and had it around your shoulder and started taking him to your home.
A fifteen minute walk turned into a longer one but when you made it to your apartment and got inside you sat him down on the couch. “Go get a med kit if you have it.” He wasn’t very nice to be honest . No manners or since of please and thank you. In your bathroom you searched all the cabinets and finally found the med kit. How would he use it, you didn’t have anything in there besides bandaids- Neosporin, Peroxide, and some burn cream that was in a little rectangular bag. Well at least it’s something you reasoned. When you were in the living room there he was, helmet off, top gear off, and his compression shirt off. Nothing but skin. Skin that had scars, some flat, some slightly rose above the rest of the skin, heck, some of them even looked like the shape of barbed wire. As if sensing your presents he looked at you. A fairly masculine face, hooded iceberg blue eyes, his face has major scars. One that crossed from his cheek over the bridge of his nose and up, two on his lips, and a big J on his left cheek. “Well…” he said expectantly. When you got closer you noticed in his hand he had a needle and thread already working on sewing himself up. Setting the box down on the couch next to him you step back and watch. With tactical precision he was patched up within minutes. “Got any pain meds?” His voice was a little gravely and tired. “Yea, I have some.” Again you moved from your spot and headed for your medicine cabinet. Searching through it you found it, some ibuprofen. Turning around you yelp as your eyes are met with the stranger standing dangerously close to you. As soon as he had your attention his hand reached out and held your chin tight as he yanked you close. Eyes wide you stare into his own. “Listen well. You keep this to yourself. You never saw me. You never saw my face. If I ever…catch wind that you spouted out you saw me, I will not hesitate to kill you. I promise I’ll make it slow.” His grip tightened just to emphasize his point. “Got it?” In your lack of responding, he nodded your head for you. “Is that a yes?” You managed a yes through your squished cheeks. “Good.” Taking the medicine he let go and headed to the living room. After a moment you follow suit. He was putting his shirt back on, along with his gear. “Wait- you should rest.” You protest, you hate the thought of him not making it home safe. “I can handle myself, lady.” With that he put on his jacket and helmet. Opening a window he looked at you “don’t forget, you snitch, I’ll find you.” His voice modulated. As quick as he came he was gone. In the silence you just stared at the window questioning everything. There was something different about him. As scary as he was part of you hoped he’d come back.
You brought him to your home, your safe space, a place he would start to visit often and just maybe call it his own.
Got motivated to do a quick sketch, had to hide the hands by cropping the photo…😭
@eva-sparda20
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sylvemooniet · 5 months
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Lil snippet of an AU I'm writing, which AK Jason ends up in Joker Junior Tim dimension in a very unfortunate moment.
“What's your name, kiddo?”
But not-Tim couldn't answer, he was just laughing, but he still sounded in despair, as his body was twitching, if it was still reacting to the constant shocks he was receiving before. The tall figure sighed, noticing the little boy wouldn't easily verbalize anything.
“You can't speak, but can you at least understand what I'm saying?”
He nodded repeatedly, still scared by the mysterious man, however, he didn't attack him yet, so he was safe for a while. The little clown couldn't stop smiling, and his sobbing was choked on his throat.
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redhoodedangel · 7 months
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Okay, so angsty AK! Jason X reader idea…
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Jason is waiting in his cell, all beaten up, bloody and in agony…
Suddenly, Joker bursts in and tosses a girl to the ground near his feet…
Not just any girl… but Jason’s crush from school… Y/N L/N…
Joker then goes into detail, saying after he disappeared from classes, she organized a search party for him with many fellow students. But she got too close to the truth…
Thus, Joker brought her there…
Cue Jason becoming protective of her and Joker figuring how to take advantage of this new ‘soft spot’…
Cut to moments later, when Joker finishes his daily session, Jason and Y/N are just talking… wondering in fear, what is gonna happen to them next…
(Maybe, a little ending with Arkham Knight! Jason and Y/N being married and have a kid on the way, just to add a crumb of fluff to the angst)
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Edit:
Here are some tags: @fcthots @igotanidea @thesandsofelsweyr @littlebatsimagines @slut4thebroken @jsontoddluvr
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agropuff · 8 days
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some akj sketches
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crossistent · 1 year
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ne0nkisu · 11 days
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Akechi is a dog to me but the bunny will be drawn in this pose only
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lazaruspiss · 7 months
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The Fall (warning: graphic descriptions of violence)
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Page One
Batman was wrong. He’d always been wrong about Joker. There was no madhouse qualified, no prison secure enough. Jason knew that now, after what he’d seen tonight-
Little arms, little legs, little head, crudely, mockingly stitched together.
He’d come straight from the kindergarten, followed a trail of innocent blood back to Arkham Asylum. Tracker switched off. Cowl communications disabled. He was a ghost. Batman wouldn’t find him until it was done.
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Page Two
Weeping parents, fighting over patchwork corpses.
The Sanatorium had been derelict for years. A burnt-out patch of dead earth on top, a forgotten warren of cells below. Good, Jason thought, he’s already in the dirt. There was a moral line that Bruce had sworn never to cross. Jason would cross it for him.
Jason had been watching a grief-stricken mother piece her son together when the kindergarten speaker system came to life.
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Page Three
No, Robin, he thought. Push it down. Jason pulled back the heavy iron doors that would have once led into a laundry chute, and dropped into the dark.
“Humpty Dumpty sat on the wall. Humpty Dumpty had a great fall,” Joker sang.
It was a net, half-way down, that caught him. It broke with his weight, sending him tumbling out of the end of chute onto the granite floor. Jason gritted his teeth, breathed through the pa-
The first swing of the crowbar took out two teeth. The second broke his ankle.
“All the king’s horses, and all the king’s men, couldn’t put Humpty together again,” Joker was singing.
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composeregg · 1 year
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Polythieves Mug Collection (Part 2)
Last time, on the collection of mugs at the phantom thieves' household: it was very sweet and sappy, with themed choices for their code names.
You can find it here
THIS TIME
It's time for more gifts, memes, being silly, and finding weird mugs
This is absolutely one of Akira's favorites
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Yusuke, meanwhile has this set of mugs
(The coffee goes in the one labeled "paint water" while "not paint water" is, in fact, the paint water)
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Yusuke and Ann both have matching "Hot Chick" mugs, as well
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The thieves love to fight over this one, Akira gives it to whoever has done Hot Girl Shit the most recently. He likes giving it to Sumi, but the others all compete to win it
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Someone outside the polycule mistakes Ryuji for being straight, and soon enough he gets to be the DILF holder. They have 0 children when he gets this mug
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Another popular one! Akira hands it to anyone else with the joke "I've never had anxiety in my life" and then it's promptly that person's turn to smack him for such a bold-faced lie
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Makoto. It's very true.
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A gift for Ryuji, another favorite of his
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Yusuke finds the jug (jean mug) at a qaint roadside market and instantly falls in love with it. He knows exactly what do to with it. He presents it to Futaba.
Futaba (very much a trans girl) goes "Well it would be nice to finally have jugs" and Yusuke completely missed that implication until then
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This one goes to Yusuke. Obviously
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And another for Makoto!
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A joke spiraled out of control ends up with Akira being the sexy senior citizen, after Yusuke jokingly calls him "grandfather" once
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Often given to Haru, or whoever has commited the most recent Women's Wrongs
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Another of Akira's favorites. He lets Morgana steal it sometimes
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It's very important to note that certain mugs can be chosen and used to send messages to other thieves depending on circumstances, for instance:
Dick. Either Akira is mildly pissed at the person, or he's flirting. Potentially both!
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if he is VERY annoyed, they might face this mug
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Though the one with the bee movie script is a good indicator if he's annoyed. Or if the person he's giving it to is Yusuke. Yusuke loves literally every weird mug ever
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When Goro Akechi is around, especially early on after he shows back up, Akira gives him the "Guess I'll die" mug. He might be a little mad about the constant deaths.
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Which, however, is not as bad as THIS ONE, a favorite, that Akira was holding when he encountered Marki one time. He does throw it, it does hurt, it does break on the ground. He's justified
(They get a new one later)
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Morgana also gets Catmander in Chief
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Akira passive-aggressively drinks from this mug when Goro is around
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Shrek mug. No one will admit to buying it and placing it there. (It was Sumi, she's so proud of not being caught yet)
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This one OFTEN goes to Ann
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A VERY fun one for Haru
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They actually get Akira this during that period of time where he's legally dead
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This one is just so funny it has to be there
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Goro gets the Official Left Handers mug
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This one for sure goes to Futaba
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Sometimes you do not question the mug. It says run, you run. It goes to Ryuji
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And Of course, last but CERTAINLY not least,
World's greatest slut.
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(Akira always tries to keep it, but SOME PEOPLE demand their turn)
Most mugs taken from @shiftythrifting or like, the internet at large.
I am at image limit and currently out of mugs to share but if I find more then more may come! If others want to contribute PLEASE do so!
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frozen-entropy · 5 months
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Cloying Defeat, Syrupy Sweet
Inspired by @palalife's AMAZING omegaverse akeshu comic here!
Ao3
Rating: E
Warning: Rape/Noncon
Fandom: Persona 5
Characters: Kurusu Akira, Akechi Goro, Takamaki Ann, Phantom Thieves of Hearts
Relationships: Akechi Goro/Kurusu Akira, Kurusu Akira/Phantom Thieves of Hearts
Additional Tags: Omega Persona 5 Protagonist, Alpha Akechi Goro, Every Thief but Akira is an Alpha, Minor Polythieves (Persona 5), November 20 Interrogation (Persona 5), Explicit Sexual Content, Sexual Coercion, Knotting, Mating Bites, Multiple Mating Bonds, Drug-Induced Sex, Mentioned Police Brutality, References to snuff, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, Trans Man Persona 5 Protagonist
Summary:
Takemi wasn't much a fan of this plan.
Neither were any of his others, of course. Akira's thieves were all so possessive of their omega. The bites carved into his skin were proof enough.
But there’s something more beneath the surface of one Akechi Goro. Beyond being the media darling and hitman both. And if it takes teeth to drag it out of him, Akira won’t hold back.
Ao3
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theunavenged · 1 year
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One of my AKJ headcanons is that the photo of Batman and Robin that he knives to the wall in his HQ is actually the first photo that Joker showed him—he kept it with him after he escaped Arkham.
I just noticed that the screenshots from the game sorta support my headcanon:
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(Screenshot credit: @pappico)
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(Screenshot credit: @baeson-todd)
Notice how that one photo is tattered and stained, compared to the others.
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(Screenshot credit: @aleayx)
Maybe even bloodstained 😱
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martyrbat · 1 month
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im so considerate.... (<- guy not ranting about a thing it hates before its friend is done with the media)
#can officially say i finished the arkhamverse. didnt watch anything about that suicide squad one but i read all comics#a d watched the complete story & side mission gameplay for origins asylum city and midway through my refresher for knight#the biggest takeaway i have is wow these people are weird about convicts and addicts and love their toxic masculinity#but the gameplay and nostalgia impacts peoples opinions on it. maybe an enjoyable experience but for the story or universe itself#its a complete failure in every regard i can think of—only having glimpses moments of quality that makes the rest of it#be frustrating because the potential can be there. theres interesting premises occasionally but the execution and payoff doesn't make it#even worthwhile to get to those premises because of what you must wade through to reach them#<- thats me being my nicest and most spoiler freeabout it btw.#my other big takeaway is that tim is canonically older than jason and i think a grown ass man saying fuck that kid is really funny#[SPOILERS LOOK AWAY CJ]#<- tim currently works as a highschool science teacher while jason was shown to be adopted and made robin at 15#where he was then promptly captured and kidnapped by joker. he escaped half? a year later during asylum and AK takes place 2 years afterward#i think. the entire timeline for this shitty universe is awful and confusing. dick was robin for like 2 years its ridiculous.#and i think primarily so they can go noooo see bruce is a hot late 30 year old instead because you become dust at any older!!#but. back to the age thing. hes about 17 maybe early 18 during AK but because tim is a private school teacher he needs a bachelor's degree#and most people get it at 22/23ish and then theres the actual teacher application and being hired (or not because hes a nepo baby)#so hes early mid twenties or so. compared to a (presumably dead) teenager who he called a loser more or less.
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jasonsknight3 · 3 months
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I feel like if jason got into a relationship he would be insecure about his partner leaving/secretly hating him. He would constantly ask if he did things alright, and look at his partner expectantly as if to make sure he's allow to do that. And he can't choose, he always asks his partner because he's afraid of costing the wrong thing. And his partner is like an angel and tries to slowly undo the trauma he's been through
Okay, I didn’t realize this was in my ask box and I’m am so sorry it took so long to respond. I’m still fairly new to this and trying to figure it out. 😭
however, I completely agree depending on the Jason and where you are at in the relationship with him. He would be so scared to hurt you because he knows he’s scary, he knows he is aggressive. He would hate to be the reason of hate. He would hate to be the reason you left because that would just confirm his biggest insecurity that he is unlovable. Like I said in my AK Jay headcanons one. It takes sweet heart with patience and soft hands to help him through his trauma. To work it out. To make him realize, he is lovable.
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mentatss · 11 months
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batman: arkham knight | 2/4
photomode in this game loves forcing u to take a photo of batman, its always in orbit of him which is so awkward
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jokrrouttfynn · 6 months
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well guess I'm sending this to all the family
bake a cake with, go on a cruise ship together, get a random matching tattoo with, cuddle together under a blanket on a rainy day, have a movie marathon with
Bojan, Jan, Jure, Kris, Nace
bake a cake with: Jure, no I will not elaborate
go on a cruise ship together: Kris, he’d make sure we are on time (I’m shit at keeping track)
get a random matching tattoo with: Nace, pretty self explanatory
cuddle together under a blanket on a rainy day: Bojan, the man looks so nufinfenj (I am very soft ab him okay?j
have a movie marathon with: Jan
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