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rogersandclarke · 2 years
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ateotd-izzy · 22 days
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happy birthday - stiles stilinski x fem!reader
summary: it’s april 8th, which also happens to be the day of your boyfriend’s 18th birthday, so you want to make sure he has the best day ever.
notes: i know, such a creative title!! happy birthday to my totally real boyfriend (it’s just fluffy and cute ig)
6:00 am.
this was the time stiles woke you up that morning.
his lips brushed against your cheek and you stirred, hearing a soft chuckle from the boy beside you.
“stiles, what time is it?” your voice was between a mumble and a groan, and stiles kissed your cheek again.
“uh, like,” he rolled over to check his phone, which was sitting on the table beside his bed. “oh, it’s six.”
“ugh, gross. go back to sleep.” you said, your eyes still shut as you pushed his face away from your own.
“i can’t.” he complained, turning to lie on his back beside you again. “i mean, it’s my birthday, babe.”
“mhm.” you rolled over and stiles wrapped an arm around you, kissing the back of your neck. “and it’ll still be your birthday at 8 am.”
“did you get me a present?” stiles asked, lifting his body to look at you, and you opened one eye to meet his own.
“oh, crap, i forgot.” you watched the smile on his face drop and then put a hand on his cheek. “i’m kidding, i wouldn’t forget that.”
stiles rolled onto his back again, his head leaning against your own. “babe, i really can’t fall asleep, i’m too excited.”
you shook your head with a smile before leaning over the edge of his bed, reaching into your bag to pull out a gift wrapped box.
“happy birthday.” you spoke softly and his lips slowly grew into a smile as you handed him the gift.
he unwrapped it carefully, and once the box was open, he chuckled.
inside the box was a small collection of things you had bought him. a new flannel, some new markers, a pair of socks with little death stars on them, a dvd copy of the film hot rod, some more red string (because he only seemed to run out of that colour), and a photo of the two of you that you framed.
he smiled, and kept looking down, pulling out the picture before lifting his head and meeting your eyes.
“thank you.” he put down the frame and wrapped his arms around you.
“of course, baby.” you hugged him back tightly and he kissed you right on the lips.
when it was finally 8 am, stiles practically flew out of his bed and was downstairs in just seconds, greeted by his father who was making breakfast for the three of you.
and by 10, the two of you were grocery shopping.
not the most fun for a birthday activity, but in order to have a birthday party there needs to be food.
while you were pushing the cart down the aisles, stiles was picking out the different snacks, texting scott for secondary opinions as he did so.
then after putting a bag of chips into the cart, stiles leaned forward and pulled you into a kiss.
his hands held onto your hips, and you let go of the shopping cart to move your hands up to his shoulders.
when you pulled apart, stiles just gave you a smile and started pushing the cart away, leaving you standing in the aisle in the moment before you caught up.
“what was that for?” you asked, following stiles to the checkout counter.
“what was what for?” he asked in response, and you stared at him. “what?”
“you’re a weirdo, stilinski.”
“well aren’t you just the sweetest girlfriend ever.”
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that evening, after hours of preparing, the stilinski household was decorated and the guests had arrived.
the guests literally just being the pack and melissa.
but that was all stiles had wanted.
he sat on the living room couch with scott and liam, but his eyes were on you.
you were in the dining room, talking with lydia and laughing at something she had said.
stiles crossed his arms and pulled his shirt, the new one you had bought him, closer to his body.
you had basically planned and executed the entire party, plus your gift for him, and you even made him a cake (which you hadn’t told him about, he just found you in the kitchen earlier in the day).
as stiles stared, all he could think about was just how entirely in love with you he was and how he wanted to stay like that forever.
in his eyes, no matter what, you were perfect. in every single way.
you turned your head, and made eye contact with him.
all you did was look at him, and that was all stiles needed to die happy.
honestly, in order to have a good birthday, all stiles would’ve needed was to see you, just like every other day.
but for you, you wanted to do all of this for him. if you could, you would give the whole world, the moon and the stars to stiles, and that still couldn’t compare to the love you feel for him.
so, the best you could do was to try and give him the best day possible, and you didn’t even know you had succeeded just by existing.
neither one of you could even comprehend how much you loved the other.
“how ‘bout cake, stiles?” noah’s voice caused stiles’ head to shoot up.
“now?” stiles started getting up off the couch before looking back to the dining room, but you had disappeared.
“come on.” noah chuckled and everyone moved from the living room to the dining room, where stiles sat at the table.
then the lights were turned off and stiles turned to watch you slowly walking from the kitchen, carefully holding his cake and bringing it over to the table.
the candles on the top flickered when the cake was sat down in front of him, and stiles grabbed onto your hand the moment it was free.
then everyone started singing for him, for his day.
your hand stiles wasn’t gripping in his own was gently passing through his hair until he leaned forward to blow out the candles.
one candle stayed lit, still flickering in the dark room for a few seconds until he tried blowing it out again.
then the lights were back on and the room was soon full of conversation and the sounds of cutlery against plates as everyone ate.
when stiles finished his cake, he lied his head against his crossed arms that were on the table and looked up at you beside him.
his girl. the most perfect girl in the world.
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hours later, after you had showered and changed, you climbed into stiles’ bed beside him, where he was staring up at the ceiling.
“did you have a good day today?” you asked, your voice a soft whisper.
“the best.” he replied, his own tone matching yours.
you pulled the blanket up and leaned against stiles, one arm going over his chest.
“what are you thinking about right now?”
when you asked the question, stiles brought his hand around your body, his fingertips grazing the skin of your hip below your shirt.
“next month we’ll both be 18.” stiles told you.
“yep…” you were a little confused. “your point?”
“i want to marry you.” stiles stated, kissing the top of your head. “obviously not right away, but… eventually.”
you were silent for a moment.
“good.” you spoke. “because i want to marry you too. eventually.”
stiles smiled and you lifted yourself up to kiss him on the lips.
“maybe in june.” you suggested and stiles laughed.
he was the one to kiss you that time.
“i don’t care when it is, i just want it to happen.”
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a/n: idk if this is good but i just love him so much like on another level
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ooffmlsorry · 6 months
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One Piece Men Driving (you around)
monster trio
A/N: I don't know a lot about Kid but I thought I'd give a shot anyway :I I'm really sorry if he's OOC
LAW
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Would make a great get away driver honestly, like he genuinely has a great understanding of driving/the road and hardly ever gets lost and he knows you think that's hot
He drives SO FAST like WHERE ARE YOU GOING??? This man actively considers the speed limit a challenge
For that reason he's either always early or on time to pick you up...but somehow suspiciously late getting you home 😉
8/10 times he's in charge of the music, it depends on your taste and his mood honestly. If you don't have the same music taste, he'll grin and bear it because he loves you, really you're torturing this man
Yeah he drives really fast but never in a school zone or neighborhood, he takes that really seriously
Acts like it's a big pain to drive you around but secretly loves it and always claims he was headed that way even if he wasn't
Loves late night drives with you that end in some empty parking lot to talk for hours or make out or both
The two of your are menaces to late night convenience store clerks
Loves holding your hand or keeping a hand on your thigh while driving
Keeps his car pretty clean except for all the coffee cups and energy drink cans on the floor in the backseat that he thinks you don't notice
KID
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His car > you sorry not sorry
Drives a loud, obnoxious hot rod
Drives like a MANIAC and LOVES IT. Fuck it we ball, if y'all die then y'all die. This man is not afraid to take a risk and you know that
That being said he'd probably never put you in real danger
"Oh look, y/n there's some kids riding their bikes. LET'S HIT 'EM!!" does not actually hit the kids but definitely keeps a point score in his head as if he did. "You know I just missed 40 points for you, tricycles are worth more."
Doesn't let you drive it but thinks you look totally hot behind the wheel
Gets there when he gets there, babe, but wherever you're going you're going in style
Genuinely loves blasting the music when he's near you so you know he's on the way
The best part of driving with him is being obnoxiously loud and wild and free together
Acts like he's gonna crash just to mess with you a little
Drag races for sure
Secretly prefers your company over everyone else's while tinkering with the car y'all have definitely fucked on top of it like he just likes having you in presence while he works, it kind of puts him at peace
There's definitely some kind of detail that's an homage to you and any sort of decoration you buy that he can put in his car he will
ACE
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I'm so serious DO NOT distract this man
It takes every last brain cell he has not to fuck up
Like when he's alone he's fine, but as soon as another person's in the car with him he gets so distracted especially with you
He can't help it he's just so happy to see you and talk to you and look at you and whoops! There was the exit he was supposed to take
He's either picking you up a half an hour early or twenty minutes late there's no in between
Y'all share the music but he can listen to just about anything just don't put on anything boring
You already know the deal, if y'all end up going out to eat you're driving home because he's absolutely asleep
Definitely prefers back roads and intentionally takes the "long way" so he can spend more time with you
Of course there's a 50/50 chance y'all are gonna get real lost anyway so either way he's spending more time with you
Gets really embarrassed anytime he fucks up so don't backseat drive because it'll only make it worse
King of Normalize Hitting the Curb™️
Loves a good snack run
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thelaundrybitch · 3 months
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Snoot Smooches
TURTLE DOVES
It's been a hot minute.
BUT I'M BACK!
And with the help of @leosgirl82 who assisted in these absolute shenanigans!!!
So please enjoy some Valentine's Day fun 💖💖💖
TW: Swearwords and Shenanigans
Please don't steal my work. Reblogging for others to enjoy is highly encouraged, though 🤩
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Snoot Smooches
You've been with your turtle boyfriend for years, and you have a very good relationship with him and his brothers. You love each of your boyfriend’s brothers completely platonically - and they all know that.
However, you do love some shenanigans, and Valentine's Day is coming up. So you decide to decorate the lair in pinks and reds.
And you've made an executive decision on a new tradition.
Valentine's Day Mistletoe…
Hang the shit EVERYWHERE 
Hide it in drawers around the lair for quick grabbing access 
Hell, keep some in your pockets so you can sneak attack 
Absolutely carry it around on a fishing rod, like you would with a donkey and a carrot 
BUT have fun trying to explain the mistletoe fishing rod to your turtle bf....
"I'm TRYING to kiss your brothers! Do you MIND?!"
Your turtle bf be like 🤨🤦🏾‍♂️🤷🏾‍♂️
“Fine. But don't come running to me when you're in trouble”
Game on
Leo
Leo would be a gentleman and let you snoot smooch him
But be horrendously embarrassed about it 
Internal screeching
If turtles could blush
He's gonna be the one that's probably secretly wiping it off after you’ve skipped away victoriously
Texts his brother immediately to tell him about your shenanigans
Freaking tattle tale
He gets a second snoot smooch
As punishment 
Raph
Facepalm
From him
To you
Also 'biffed' 
*Biff* - To smack one's palm heel against the offender's forehead.
He would absolutely use the one finger on the forehead method to push you back 
With that look of HAve you LOSt your DaMN MinD?
OR he'd be grabbing both shoulders and spinning you to do an about-face and just say, "Nope."
Just keeps bringing you back to your bf like, "KEEP HER OCCUPIED"
He'd be so done with your shit by the end of the first week
Just wearing him down. 
Day by day. 
Like the annoying little sister that won't quit 
And it's easier to just get it over with 
Finally, he'd be like 
"FINE! ONE!"
But he'd honk your nose or some shit and drag you back to your bf
Don
I can see Don being an absolute asshole to you
Calls your bluff
He's gonna be the one who wets his lips for a slobbery smooch
You'll be walking up
With your donkey stick
And a maniacal smile across your face
Wiggling the brows like two dancing caterpillars
And he'll look horrified
But only for a split second 
He'll start licking his lips so they are super spitty
Then get up and chase you around with duck lips
You'll be screaming NOOOO! like a five-year-old trying to get away from the icky older brother
Insert slappity slaps when he captures you
Mike
This one, you'd have to keep one eye on. 
Mike. He's always their wild card. He likes to keep you on your toes
But mostly his brothers.
He's such a shit
NO SHAME
He'd be sliding in all puckered up
Right here, babes... Pointing to his lips
He's all in
Wants ALL the smooches
Will turn his face right before you land said kiss so he gets an actual smooch
Then run through the lair yelling about it like the town crier
Bonus Turt Time
Jehannet (J)
Would be super sweet and accept said smooch
Prefers a cheek kiss.
But will let you snoot smooch him
Then after your sweet little kissy-poo, he'd suddenly be like, "I LoVe KiSsEs"
And grab you to smooch a barrage of kisses all over your face while you squawk and squirm trying to get away
Totally makes sure he does it in front of the brother you’re dating
Just to get a reaction 😂
Basilio
Good luck with Basilio LOL
*goes in for snoot smooch, ends up in headlock* 
Walks you back to your Turt BF in said headlock
"I think this is yours"
"Oh, thanks Bayz! A bit closer, though… I'm at the perfect height to kiss my bf," you sass him - whilst your head is at crotch level
Bayz: let's go immediately and walks away with his hands in the air
Later on, Basilio would be standing under one, not realizing it was there.
You'd try to sneak attack him
But dude is a weathered ninja, so he'd slip away at a speed walk
And you would chase him.
Yelling that he can't outrun tradition!
And true to character, Mike and J would chase Basilio and pin him down so you could get a smooch in LOL
Wanna know more about J & Bayz?
Jehannet
Basilio
also, always feel free to shoot me an ask 💖
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csny · 1 year
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babe. The hot rod was totaled. All our elvis and johnny cash cds were destroyed.
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doublism · 2 years
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babe the hot rod was totaled.
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Sorry but any time I see a slightly rockabilly looking chick I can't stop myself from saying "babe I totaled the hot rod" out loud
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skaterboyfriend · 2 years
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Kent and Willy! Opinion go!
for kent:
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AND WE GOT A BINGO! okay so basically some thoughts on my rationale:
*you know. you know i love him my little war criminal my blorbo my babygirl etcetera. i think also he's so much deeper than he appears- yes he's written off as the PTSD character but there is SO MUCH that could be done with him... i think what the game lacks is his redemption arc. okay, he hates himself, he doesn't feel at home with his wife and children, vincent is afraid of him, sam doesn't know how to act in front of him, jodi wishes he was different- back to what he was, and god knows he wishes the same. like, so what. he's just going to grit his teeth talking about his recurring dream of seeing sam bleeding out besides him in the trenches? forever and ever? NOOOO i need him to have some sort of plot, heart event, something that helps ease his mind, helps show him he isn't alone- he has a wife who loves him and children who want a father to play catch with, to fish alongside with... so yeah. i think he's done a lot of things wrong <- while simultaneously excusing everything he's ever done as he is FICTIONAL! <- fuck the troops and ACAB etcetera -> and deserves to forgive himself after it all so he can move on...
*everything i like about him is definitely just me going insane. like okay dilf-type character with hardcore baggage i can work with it! i adopted a sort of savior-type complex for him where he only enlisted/decided to be drafted without any qualms so he can help out his family [perhaps the army offered great benefits for military wives] = basically i imposed all these headcanons to create him as a sort of character who always puts others before himself -> exhausted himself and now all that's left of him is regrets
*also ummm who else sees the freaky headcanons about kent aka him being like. WILDLY inappropriate <- trying to keep it PG13. anyway also have you seen the homophobic/bootlicking kent... NO! are you kidding all he ever says about the army is how much he detests it for taking away his humanity... he totally was a punk liberal when he was younger and had to change to fit in -> another headcanon i have is the idea of my farmer discussing leftist politics with him and to their surprise he's able to hold a conversation about marxist economics... he's like what . and the farmer twirls their hair like haha that's kind of hot ngl...
for willy:
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okay babes you know willy is like. the love of everyone's life...
*like he is just some fisherman who gives you a free fishing rod, offers to get you free gear but knows that'll bankrupt him- he apologizes for having to charge you for lil bobbers and trappers, wears his pride for you when you reel in a legendary fish and excitedly show him... like he's just a great guy that TOTALLY deserves more story/background!
*also hello um... rugged bearded man who smells of the salted sea, skin burned from long afternoons fishing, rough hands from steering boats all his life, holding fishing rods fighting against fishes longer than him! like... that's pretty hot!
but thank youuu for this ask you know i would talk about the little ex-soldier blorbo forever. and god willy... i saw a post about him how he needs to be marriageable and.. like why not? he's cute funny sweet and has a little pirate accent. let me kiss him NOW!
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love-thefruityfour · 2 years
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I get sick a lot (being chronic illness sucks), I’m curious what each of you would do to cheer me up if I’m having a bad flare day.
Also, I have a sneaking suspicion that one of you stole my cane [holds up a black fold-up cane that’s been covered in glitter, stickers, and hot rod flames] Which one of you was it?
E.M.
I think pot is the best remedy for whatever ails you. If that doesn’t work, I would tell you stories until I could get you to smile. (Steve probably stole your cane to play lightsabers with Dustin)
S.H.
Movie night, babe. I would bring home all your favorites plus snacks, and cuddle with you as we eat popcorn. (Eddie did it. He’s probably planning to threaten the basketball team with it later)
R.B.
I know you’re probably feeling sad that you’re not able to go out when you’re feeling really sick, so I’d try to bring the party to you! I’ll spend all day reenacting all the stupid stuff you missed Eddie do at school. (speaking of which, he totally did it. I’ll fight him if you need me to)
N.W.
I’d try to pamper you as much as possible! I hope you like nice bubble baths, rom-coms and me reading you to bed. (It definitely wasn’t me, you know that)
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heyo :)
hope you are doing okay <3
i'm sorry that i haven't been able to send you poems for the past few days 🪻
They are rattling breakfast plates in basement kitchens,
And along the trampled edges of the street
I am aware of the damp souls of housemaids
Sprouting despondently at area gates.
The brown waves of fog toss up to me
Twisted faces from the bottom of the street,
And tear from a passer-by with muddy skirts
An aimless smile that hovers in the air
And vanishes along the level of the roofs.
(morning at the window by t.s. eliot)
- acacia💙
hi babe!
its totally fine im completely swarmed too i probably wouldnt be able to answer your asks anyway. also this poem is so pretty i love it!
It's ripe, the melon
by our sink. Yellow,
bee-bitten, soft, it perfumes
the house too sweetly.
At five I wake, the air
mournful in its quiet.
My wife's eyes swim calmly
under their lids, her mouth and jaw
relaxed, different.
What is happening in the silence
of this house? Curtains
hang heavily from their rods.
Ficus leaves tremble
at my footsteps. Yet
the colors outside are perfect —
orange geranium, blue lobelia.
I wander from room to room
like a man in a museum:
wife, children, books, flowers,
melon. Such still air. Soon
the mid-morning breeze will float
in like tepid water, then hot.
How do I start this day,
I who am unsure
of how my life has happened
or how to proceed
amid this warm and steady sweetness?
(august morning by albert garcia)
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mossfeed · 11 months
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babe the hot rod was totaled
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rogersandclarke · 2 years
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“babe the hot rod was totaled” classic, romantic, part of the beauty and horror of hot rods
“our elvis and johnny cash cds were all destroyed” so sad and tragic maybe one of the more heartbreaking sentences ever
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thedevotionaltour · 1 year
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babe the hot rod was totaled. Our elvis and johnny cash cds were all destroyed.
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parsons44corcoran · 2 years
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Natasha Romanoff Prompt “You’re such a dork”
The stale light from the hotel bathroom is the only light in the room. We got back just late from a impromptu mission. The sound of the shower is a comforting background noise. I’m sitting on the the wired mattress while Natasha cleans off the blood and guts that got in between the armor in her suit.
It as a fairly easy mission. We had heard about some Red Room remains, a few young girls being trained by brainwashed older ones. Now, normally Natasha wants nothing to do with them. That’s Yelena and Melina’s business, not hers. She’s focused on saving her current family.
Sam, Steve, and Natasha all had minimal injuries. I got a few bruised ribs trying to convince the kids that I wasn’t going to kill them. It’s nice to see young girls who can kick that hard, just a shame that they learned under such circumstances.
As soon as she could, Yelena came and picked up the girls, promising them homes and an actual, loving family.
The sound of the shower turning off prompts me to turn on the Tv. Neither one of us are fans of absolute quiet, me less so than her. I flip through the channels, stopping when Empire Strikes Back comes on, unable to resist. I never built up an immunity to Star Wars.
Apparently I’m quoting the lines, because I hear Natasha quip, “You’re such a dork.” Natasha’s leaning against the doorway, fondness dropping from her voice.
“Says the woman who can quote all James Bond lines. Like that’s not a totally dorky thing to do.” Natasha’s sweatpant-clad form makes its way over. I can only assume that the shirts she wearing was stole from Steve or Sam from the way it hangs over her form. I can’t help but pull out the Polaroid from the bedside. We change phones often enough that it wouldn’t make sense to have anything on them.
Making her way over to our bed, Natasha says, “James Bond is way cooler than Star Wars. He’s an international super spy, not a gay space wizard.”
“That would have nothing to do with the fact that you’re a literal international super spy and I’m a literal space wizard, right?” She knows better than to take my deadpan tone seriously.
“I’m pretty sure that you’re a space thief, not a space wizard, babe. Even that’s a stretch though, considering you’re only 25% space person.”
“Leave it to you to do the math. Those are just small details. I could be Han Solo instead of Luke Skywalker. I’m flexible.”
“Well then, you wouldn’t happen to have a problem watching Hot Rod again, would you?”
“Normally, no, but I actually have an idea that you might like.”
“Ooh, a surprise movie,” Her eyes narrow in suspicion and calculation, but she’s not quite able to pull off the menacing look with Snow White singing on her t-shirt. “It better not be any of that trashy action shit. You know I hate that.”
“Yeah, I know. You make that abundantly clear every time I watch Die Hard. No, I was thinking we watch something utterly depressing. You know, make us feel a little better.”
“Not a bad plan. Sad movies are basically therapy, right?”
“Sure. You like Baz Luhrmann?”
“No clue,” she says happily, wrapping her arms around me.
“Oh, you’re gonna love this. Very bohemian style. We’ll start with Moulin Rouge.”
“Sounds good to me.”
“Don’t get jealous of the gorgeous redhead on the screen. She dies in the end anyway.”
“Spoiler alert, dumbass.”
“He tells you at the beginning of the movie, chill. Get ready to cry a whole fucking lot, Tasha.”
“I don’t cry.”
“You will this time.”
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