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inkybloom-luv · 10 months

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Words Unsaid 5, Scarabian parties are loud

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Professor Ségdae Tonyx belongs to @dove-da-birb who has graciously allowed me to use them as an actually good teacher that cares about Inky,, justice for Inky, ramshackle is terrible

Hi hi hi everyone! Part 5 is here and for those who maybe need a little nudge, Inky is in fact, a little ✨tistic✨ and for this chapter I've been pulling from my personal experiences but I find it's a little hard to describe at times, I still tried my best for y'all tho!!

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4

Part 6 Part 7

Tw: meltdown; trash talk

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When the call came in through the more than slightly old wall mounted landline that the Ramshackle prefect and Grim were to pack their clothing as well as other essentials and report to the headmage's office immediately, Inky was left confused and Grim, well, he was worried that they were getting thrown out after all. "Because the prefect wasn't pulling their weight" he said, knowing that he caused more messes than she did. So they both sat in the office silently.

They had been soaked and shivered from the raging storm, which had rolled in from the sea around the island and due to its nature, as it was a magical storm, would not stop for a few days, maybe even the rest of the week, but that was unlikely according to the headmage. Also according to the headmage, they would be temporarily residing in Scarabia. Reason being that the Al Asim family had agreed to donate funds for the renovation of Ramshackle. Why they donated? The headmage would not say, but it was absolutely because of the absolute garbage living conditions of having to stay in a building that was falling apart around Inky and grim.

"Thanks to my endless generosity, and a hefty donation by the Al Asims, Ramshackle will be renovated! Professor Tonyxx will be overseeing the process as they insisted..!" Were his words. At this point this was dragging in entirely too long and the prefect was somewhat struggling with the feeling of the wet fabric against their skin. Inky had always hated the feeling. Sensory issues are what that feeling was referred to. Usually Inky would manage, sure, a little wet clothing was fine, but this time she was soaked and she hated it. It was getting more and more overwhelming when their thought process got interrupted with a knock from the door.

"Headmage, is the prefect in yet? Kalim sent me to pick them up" A familiar, albeit muffled voice sounded through the door. It was Jamil.

"Come in Viper, they're here..!" The headmage answered and the old mahogany door opened to reveal Jamil Viper, clad in his dorm uniform, hood pulled up, the one that made him look like a snake from the side, as Inky had remarked in a letter. Even if Jamil had no clue about that. She looked at him, all dry and still so pretty. He was recovering, well, to her, he should have already been fully recovered despite a slight pain still surprising Jamil every now and then.

Inky nodded up at Jamil in greeting, which he returned, puzzled on the inside on why she was still wet and hadn't been offered a towel at the very least. "Take her and Grim to Scarabia and ensure she feels welcome there viper..!" The headmage said, mumbling something about how he was generous enough to allow this.

Outside of the slightly dark office Jamil used his magic pen to summon a towel each for both grim and Inky, though while Grim had his towel flopped down onto him by magic, Jamil was nice enough to actually hand over the towel meant for the prefect. "Here, you're still soaking wet.. the headmage didn't offer you anything to dry off with I see..?" He said, to which the prefect shook her head. They weren't even speaking to him apparently. Not like Jamil would know but the prefect had simply gone nonverbal.. Grim however communicated just fine and thanked Jamil for both of them.

Generously enough Jamil carried the one slightly large bag the prefect did have while the prefect in question carried a smaller bag with Grim's essentials. Jamil noticeably slowed his pace when he realised the prefect was limping a bit, the fact that he still saw the bandage on their arm, he regretted hurting her. It would most definitely leave a scar, aside from that all the other more minor injuries did still worry him. Crowley was running this girl more ragged than Kalim ran him at times. Jamil felt guilty for what he did, adding to her woes instead of lightening the load like everyone else should have done ages ago. He felt sick to his stomach when he remembered he'd sent her to die out in the desert after she'd nearly drowned barely a few weeks before. And now they weren't even speaking to him.

At least they'd reached Scarabia in little time despite going slower than usual. Kalim was there to greet them both, waving at the prefect. He dragged them off to their new room, Jamil and Grim in tow, so that Inky could put her things away and shower so they could heat up their cold body. Kalim gave them the whole excited spiel of them making themselves at home with Grim and that there was a small party later that had been planned in advance. The prefect was welcome to join them, according to Kalim. While she showered and changed Jamil was busy in the kitchens preparing some finger foods for the party that would be in a few hours, two maybe.

If he was really honest he wasn't even actually thinking about the food, but Inky instead. Something was up. Something about her felt a bit more off. They were struggling to keep their eyes open earlier. And she hadn't said a word since.. well, since he had come to pick her up. Maybe even before, he didn't know. He wished he did. He wished he knew.

Apparently the prefect spent a long time in the extra bathroom, that was according to grim, who had joined Kalim in the lounge. Him and the housewarden were talking.

"Inky's overwhelmed today. She has been for a while.. don't tell her I told you this though, she'll get upset because she'll 'dampen the mood' or whatever.. can you give me more of that tuna?" The cat thing said, nodding along when Kalim handed the delicious canned food over.

"Thank you.. anyway. She likes Jamil a whole lot, read her.. well it's not a diary but whatever. Have him watch over her a bit tonight. There's gonna be a few really loud people here today from what you've said about this party." Grim finished as Kalim agreed to what grim was saying.

"Yeah.. I'll host less parties while she's here, this one's just been planned for a really long time, or I'd be calling it off at any moment" the white haired housewarden laughed to himself, if only to make the topic feel less heavy. "He'll be there to watch over her, no worries..!"

When it was time and the party was in full swing it was a lot of things all at once, people chatting, music playing, lights that flashed and pulsed along the walls and decorations. The prefect Inky stood in the corner farthest away from the loud music in a t-shirt and sweatpants courtesy of Kalim, she'd refunded anything else as she wasn't really in the mood to wear something that could pay for her living expenses for months. Unfortunately some Pomefiore students had thought she'd be rather fun to mock because of this. They witnessed her orientation, they witnessed how the mirror had told her she was not wanted at this school. And they didn't like the way she looked that night, it was a party, not her living room, so why should she show up in sweatpants and a t-shirt? A cute little party dress was the right way to go, but she wouldn't fit into one. That's what they were whispering about at least. Not that it was true but at the moment Inky had little will to fight back.

Fact is she was really only barely keeping it together. The party was too loud for right now, she was exhausted and people were making fun of her. So as tears started forming in her eyes she sank to the floor, covering her ears as they started falling. Her body shook as she sat there crying at the back of the lounge as the Pomefiore students continued to mock her, but they were quickly silenced when Jamil approached them, and he glared at them.

"What joke must you be telling that it's got all of you laughing? Please, do tell me so I can tell the housewarden, I'm sure he'd love to hear it as well" He said, venom lacing his words, which seemed to send them spluttering for an excuse before dispersing. All of them avoided his gaze in fear of getting hypnotised. Good. He might've. But instead of focusing on that he went over to Inky, who had been trying her best to be quiet and to block out the song blasting through the speakers at the moment. He knelt down to her, tapping one of her knees gently. It got her attention, she flinched slightly in surprise in response before lifting her head quickly and looking at Jamil with wide, tear filled eyes. She looked so frightened, Jamil's heart sank. He hoped with every fiber of his being he wasn't the cause, but at least.. she looked at him, in his eyes. He nodded towards a door. That one led to a corridor, where the way to Kalim and his rooms were. It would be quiet there, his room was somewhat soundproof after all. He held out his hands and quickly, along with a sound that indicated she wanted out, Inky gripped them. Jamil recognised the simptoms, a meltdown. The way she was covering her ears before he intervened, she was pulling at her hair.

She wanted out. So he would take her out. She was breathing heavier than normal, heaving slightly even, as if a boa constrictor was wrapped around her neck. And if he could alleviate whatever else she felt, he would. It wasn't enough to make up for the scar that was forming on her arm.. but it was a start to him.

Luckily the walk wasn't long. And once there he guided her to sit on his bed, so that he could close the door fully and lock it too, they didn't need any disturbance right now. Who knows what that would do. So now he stood across from her, from Inky. She clutched her legs to her chest as she cried a little more, so Jamil gave her a glass of water. She didn't like the taste, he knew because she'd mentioned it over lunch, but it was all he had at the moment and he didn't want her to have a headache.

They sat in silence. They sat across from each other until she was done. She was looking at the bed Inky sat on most of that time while Jamil's eyes were on her and her only. Yes Jamil was worried for her since she wouldn't speak, couldn't speak, but he still found her pretty, even now when she looked so disheveled. How come he never noticed just how pretty he thought she was? But then she was done. And he placed the glass on his nightstand. What now? He didn't know what to do, but he should think of something, right? Why was it that now of all situations when he needed his brain to work as normal, it wouldn't? What was it that really made his mind blank so much?

Jamil was in his own head at the moment, maybe even a little too far for once, since he hadn't even noticed Inky uncurl herself slightly to come closer, closer and closer yet, only to somewhat throw herself at him to hug him. And she just cried. That's what brought Jamil back from his almost chronic habit of overthinking so that he could find a good solution. But now instead of thinking about what he could do to help her, he landed on his bed, Inky half way on top of him and laying there holding onto him for comfort as she let out an actual sob.. and a sniffle and another and another.

It took him a second but he realised all he had to do.. was hold her there for a bit until she didn't cry anymore, until she felt comforted enough. Not that Inky did move after she stopped crying. She was too tired and it was warm and comfortable where she was. So she fell asleep, right there, resting her head on Jamil's chest. And Jamil stayed there. The dark haired young man had no intention of waking her for once, because right now? He was crying himself. He didn't even notice. But he knew she didn't hate him now. That she trusted him enough to not attack her again. That she felt safe around him. And so for once, he too slept. Because he could, once at least, not bother with the party or the cleaning. This was more important. This felt better.

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ladychandraofthemoone · 8 months

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Traintober Day 8: Bird

“Two birds on a wire One tries to fly away And the other watches him close from that wire He says he wants to as well But he is a liar

I'll believe it all There's nothing I won't understand

I'll believe (I'll believe) it all I won't let go of your hand”

Two birds on a wire totally fits Stanley x Kyle/OrangeChai angst: Out of both, only one survives, broken and with clipped wings….

I…I like to believe that Kyle still attempts to communicate with Stanley, not just with the fireflies but perhaps other ways? I’ve been rereading stories of people’s loved ones coming back to them in the form of animals and I know for sure Kyle would come back to him to keep him company, slowly help him heal and give a sense of security..

After all, the dove has many symbols as someone in mourning is often viewed as a visitation from the deceased loved one. The person in mourning senses a message of hope or encouragement from their deceased loved one.…

#ttte #traintober 2023 #traintober #the railway series #rws #rws stanley #ttte stanley #ttte proteus #proteus #kyle proteus #my art #my art <3 #my art stuff #currently making myself cry 😭 with this thought cause though he’s a spirit now he’ll try his hardest to try and give Stanley peace #I know golden fruit doves 🕊️ are only found in Fiji but this would totally fit considering the dives symbolism as peace and freedom #Took that one tidbit from an article and plus Kyle’s magic 🪄 got a story in mind that Stanley gets followed by so many critters later on #First fireflies then a dove 🕊️ when he visited Kyle’s makeshift grave to talk about his day and it didn’t leave his side when he worked #Rn viaduct will be lat and I’ll combined 10/10 and day 10 together haha but considers Kyle’s tendency to downplay situations mainly his so #He lies to protect Stanley cause he know how badly Stanley’s is being treated he can only do so much his connections his luck 🍀 ends And 😭#Also despite being quite skeptical at first thanks to his pessimism and Jinx (tugs boomer inspired there) Stan instantly believes it’s Kyle #Cause I also got a story that Kyle mentions in Hindu culture that one gets reincarnated and stan’s msr coworkers respectfully remain silent

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inmaki · 28 days

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HI ZU DONT BE SORRY <3 Even if you took like 30 yrs to respond I wouldn’t mind >:]

I read your most recent smau and I was shaking so hard from laughing . Why are they like that . Why is Megumi always so much more normal than Gojo. Are we sure Gojo raised Megumi or was it the other way around 😭 Inumaki . I can’t believe I’m in love with that man 💔💔 Cause like I know he would absolutely say that :/ “My mewing streak” 💔💔💔 He needs to be put down /j … him and Gojo 💔💔💔

But to answer your question!! I have played quite a few other games. Some of my favourites have been Hollow Knight, Hades, Subnautica, Dredge, Sunless Sea, and House Flipper!! There’s a few more, but those are the ones I liked the most :> I also play Minecraft but only socially. I cannot for the life of me play it alone 😭 What games do you like, Zu? :D

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i hope u meant that bc it rly has been 30 years lamaoaMSJNSKD HI DOVE <3 help im glad u liked the latest post ur such a sweetheart 😔❤️ YES GOJO NEEDS TO BE PuT DOWN I AGREE. omg u have game taste?? MY FRIENDS BAVE TOld mE SM ABOUT HOLLOW KNIGHT ESPECIALLY it looks so fun!!?! i have a shitty macbook so i cant actually play pc games even tho ive always wanted to <\3

ido love nintendo games i am a pokemon mystery dungeon pro kshdjdndn ANDD ive played like every mobile game atp,, i love identity v,, and mihoyo and supercell games!!!!!! the brawl stars addiction never stops SAVE ME..

#inmaki #zuma's 🕊️ anon #i hope uve been well dove nonie <3?

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chlorinecake · 2 months

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY 🎁🎉🎊🎂🎈

OMG HIIIIIII !!! Sometimes I feel like you disappeared but then you always come back to surprise me 🫠

Thank you tho 💖💖💖

#[🐮] moots ~#🕊️. dove <3

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mebiselfandi · 9 months

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hey meb 🫂 (it's only fair that i give it back bc i love seeing u in my nots and on my dash) ✨🌈☀️send this to the ten people you’re happy to see every time they pop up on your dash/notif and wish them a good day🌟🌈💥

Oh my gosh Lyn you’re so sweet and I love seeing you on my dash too🥹

#my little dove🕊️#lyn<3

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binch-i-might-be · 2 years

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What character do you think you'd be in a detective book?

Be as specific as you'd like. <3

I would be the victim :-)

hrhsjdjjsjs I would like to think I'd be the hardboiled detective with homoerotic subtext! unfortunately I do think I would die within the first twenty pages lmao

#yeah <3 #ask #dove 🕊️

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keii-starz · 3 months

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🌈💖✨send this to the twelve nicest people you know or seem to have a good heart and if you get one back you must be pretty awesome 😎💜💚💙

omg, thank you, dove!!!!!!!! 😖🥹🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶💖❤️💗💗💗💖💖🫶🫶🫶🫶hehe thanks for sending it back

#keianswersasks!❥ ҉#dove <3 🕊️

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spicy-gf-archive · 7 months

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dovepal but swapped.

#pal is the human. and dove is the tamagotchi! :3 #🏠#👾💕#🕊️

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sigmoon · 7 months

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Would you ever consider making an AI bot of step dad fedya or Nikolai?

Probably not, because I don’t think I’d be good at creating a bot, and also because of that nsfw censoring thing. The Fedya/Nikolai bot would be lecherous but the ai would start to glitch whenever it gets spicy.

#chit chat #anons<3 #bungou stray dogs #🐀#dove 🕊️#stepdad!fyodor

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k-femdove · 2 years

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Hey guys! Long time no post. I know it’s been a while so i’m just sending out a little update so people know I’m not dead. I’ve been silently lurking these days. I’m sorry for not posting any new content, but I promise that I have something i the works! (Two things, actually, but one is my priority.) Best case scenario, I get this out by/in September.

It’s been a little hard to keep writing. I love writing these stories, but my motivation stays for about two minutes. It’s not easy to stay in my writing headspace, so I’ve taken a break for the past couple of days so I would be more open to writing. I hope I haven’t disappointed any of you guys, (Speaking of which, 100+ followers??? Thank you!) and I’m happy that you guys enjoy my content, even though I’m still working on my writing skills.

So, just as a reminder, please keep a look out for my next work! It will most likely NOT be Miami pt 2. I apologize if this upsets any of you, but it’s just not my priority right now.

Thank you guys for being here and I’ll see you soon!

#dove discusses 🕊️#no but seriously #I never expected to grow this much????#Little spoiler here if you bothered to read the tags;#royal au next (probably)#love you guys #<3

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inkybloom-luv · 10 months

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Words Unsaid 6, Soft

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Haiiiii so as a special little reward for one of my moots for doing work and being productive I decided to hammer out part 6 subssubs enjoy! <3

(you're doing amazing Kren go you!!)

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5

Part 7

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With the ring of his Alarm Jamil came to, he tried to ignore the alarm for a moment, slightly clinging to the comfortable, soft and warm weight on his chest. Though he did crack his eyes open at that, turning off his alarm with one of his hands. He raised his head a little to look at his chest, where Inky still laid, still slightly asleep, lightly clutching a fistful of his shirt in one hand and holding him close with the other. She was slightly snoring too, how cute. At least she wasn't wearing her glasses, that'd be uncomfortable. She must've taken those off yesterday when Jamil wasn't looking, or something.

Either way, the way the sun was peeking through his windows, through his curtains, the way the light hit her? She looked beyond gorgeous despite her slightly messy curly hair, despite the clothing that didn't quite fit her. It took his breath away for a moment. She laid so still he could count the freckles on her face, so lovely. And she was so soft. Jamil's hand traced along her back, reaching a patch of warm soft skin where the shirt Kalim had lent her lifted up over night. His heartbeat quickened. Did she feel like this when she looked at him? Because she looked like a dream right now.

Jamil just stared at her for a while, he knew he should wake up, that he had to start on breakfast or whatever duties else he had, but he couldn't bring himself to.

Eventually, but not too long after he had thought about having to read away but being absolutely incapable, she stirred. Inky grumbled, using Jamil's chest to hide from the sun that had woken her with its light. It was too cute, Jamil couldn't help but smile to himself for a moment, lifting his hand to stroke her hair. Now that made her let out a pleased sound. Maybe she wasn't quite aware yet but that was good, it meant Jamil could keep staring a little. Even though it was only a little, it still felt nice. He'd hurry with breakfast in a bit, but for now he got to watch Inky wake up. She opened her eyes slightly, blinking away her sleep and trying her best to look Jamil in the eyes with the light being just slightly too bright still. She smiled too, couldn't help it, a happy smile, a smile of a lovestruck idiot perhaps too, but Jamil didn't know that was what the latter looked like, what he did know is that he liked it, he liked it a lot when she looked at him like that. Onto his eyes when she was clearly at their most vulnerable.. how sweet, how wonderful.

After a few minutes Inky did actually move to get up, stretching her upper body as Jamil sat up and did the same, though he moved to get off his bed. Alani searched around for her glasses, they'd landed on the other side of the bed overnight but at least they were fine. She put them on when Jamil had approached her with some clothing spares he had. A fresh pair of sweatpants, courtesy of himself this time, and a spare basketball jersey.

"You can change into these.. they should fit you well and I don't mind if the jersey gets sweaty, grim mentioned you aren't as heat resilient last.. last time you were.. here" Jamil said, pressing his lips into a line and reminding himself that he'd done something terrible the last time. But before he could think himself into more of a pessimistic view Inky took the clothing from his hands with a sweet smile, to ease his nerves. It worked a bit, until Jamil spoke up again.

"I'm.. sorry. Truly sorry. I did terrible things to you and I even tried to kill you. I hurt you. I hurt you so badly you still wear a bandage. Let me make it up to you, please..?" He somewhat ranted on, he couldn't even look at her for a moment until she tugged at his shirt, for him to see that she was looking at him, right into his eyes. Wasn't she scared at all? Most everyone else certainly was.

"Jamil.. it's okay. You may have hurt me.. but I'm not scared of you. I could never be. I've been wanting to visit you for weeks, but I couldn't because I was preoccupied. Now that I am here, I will stay." Inky said, surprising herself with how steady her voice was. "Thank you by the way.. for the clothing and especially last night.. sorry you had to see that, I never really wanted you to, it's kinda pathetic"

Jamil blinked at her for a moment. She thought that? Really?

"Of course I helped you last night.. it was the least I could do, besides, you looked more than distraught." He said, taking a breath before uttering his next few words. "After you changed.. would you like to.. join me in the kitchen to make breakfast? I remember you being a good cook"

Inky would love to do that, she nodded and told him so. She changed in the bathroom adjacent to Jamil's room, he had the luxury of having a room with one of those as the vice housewarden, and Jamil changed in his room, waiting for her to finish. She knocked on the bathroom door just to make sure Jamil was dressed before entering, now wearing his sweatpants and *his* jersey. Jamil stared for a second. Her hair was so poofy and the jersey looked good on her too. She was smiling at him, was she blushing? He could swear she was.

They moved to the kitchen but even then Jamil couldn't help but sneak glanced over as they prepared breakfast. Inky had been helping him cut and prepare some requested dishes that he had the recipe for all while he freestyled a little. This domestic moment felt nice, calming, healing, good. And Inky looked so happy to be around him in a calm, appreciating, loving way. Good god. By the sevens. Jamil couldn't also be falling could he? No way. Sure this had likely been brewing unnoticed for a while but absolutely not, he couldn't be, could he?

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@krenenbaker

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@cy-inky

@escaaaaaanyeh

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bejeweledaus · 6 months

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BACK TO YOU | Jack Hughes au!

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CHAPTER ONE:

yourusername posted

liked by trevorzegras, ememyers and 998,009 others

yourusername; it’s been a while but wanted to stop by and say hello 🫶🏼

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ememyers my sweet dove 🕊️

user00 y/n is in her breakup era

yourinstagram i am actually in my ‘happiest i have ever been in awhile’ era :)

tervorzegras miss you but I’m really happy to see that you are doing okay

yourinstagram reunion between you and I is going to happen just you wait

user28 THE HAIR? ITS CHOPPED

user34 you are legit glowing 🥺

yourinstagram thanks, it’s all the water i have been drinking 💧

user67 bestie I don’t think that’s what they meant by ‘you are legit glowing’ 😭

user78 date me, I promise you that i am not a hockey player or any sports person

sabrinacarpenter stunning lovebug 🤍

user12 still can’t believe her and Jack are no longer together 😭

_quinnhughes hoping all is well y/n!

yourinstagram thank you, miss you quinn <3

user10 Jack still follows her 👀

user76 and? he never unfollowed her like she did

user34 i wanna be you when i grow up

yourinstagram are you 100% positive you want too?

user34 yes and yes

nicohischier where the sunglasses from? asking for a friend? (secretly asking for myself)

user89 NICO WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?

user90 not Nico being in the comments 😭

user18 wait why is that a bad thing? your comment makes it seem like a bad thing?

user90 he’s part of jacks team but other than that I promise it wasn’t meant to be a bad thing just surprised lmao

yourinstagram nicohischier let me get back to you on that…

user100 if her and Jack didn’t break up, I could 100% see Nico and Y/N being best friends

jasminesavoy missing you <333

user45 jackhughes

user123 now that is not what we are going to do… why would you tag him…

user80 oh you bold for doing that…

*jackhughes liked your post*

*jackhughes left a comment on your post*

jackhughes hoping you are doing okay and that everything is all well. congratulations on everything by the way.

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chlorinecake · 8 days

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HEY POOKIE GUESS WHOS FINALS ARE OVERRR

i can now binge heeseung edits without feeling guilty 🤭

HEYYYYY BESTIEEE !! AND CONGRATS, OMFG !! I just finished my last exams/essays over the past few days too, and it feels so good to finally be free 🫠

But YES, binging season is here ✨ ~ don’t be surprised if I send you a few edits later 🤭

#[🐮] moots ~#🕊️. dove <3

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