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piierrote · 2 years
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I want to be let into the costume department of wwdits like are you JOKING the amount of incredible outfits and pieces they'd have!! Let Me In There
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dodgebolts · 1 year
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staring at stats papers since I woke up this morning and gotten nowhere I wish I could just absorb it and understand it
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pink-tea · 1 year
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U ANSWERED MY ASK CANT BELIVE IM A FIRST HELLOOO????-? No bc ur writting is incredible cant believe there isnt more of ur brain 💔 tyun in pink is ruining my life. hes so adorable i want to kwlsm inwant to overstimulate him!
I did!! thank you for submitting, I had been checking every other day and got so excited to see one <3 and thank you so much!!! literally I’ve been losing my mind over pink hair taehyun since the day of the comeback </3
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just imagining the way the way he would absolutely melt into the sheets as you take your time with him, leaving feather-like touches all over his thighs and trailing up his abs. he's flinching at every touch cause he's already so painfully hard, the feeling of your lips and body against his enough to send him over the moon. he wants to beg you to touch him, but at the same he just loves the way he feels under your gaze.
you look at him like he's your entire world is, your perfect boy, all spread out and needy just for you. his lips are red and swollen not just because of your kisses, but also because of his subconscious nibbling as he waits to receive what you give him.
he can only wait so long, though, and soon enough he's whining and reaching up to wrap his arms around your neck. "don't just tease me," he groans, back arching off the sheets with a gasp as you trail a finger up the muscle of his stomach. you smile, tilting your head as you watch him try to seduce you to get what he wants. he's had you wrapped around your finger since the moment you saw him
"just wanna worship my perfect boy, is that okay with you?" you coo, watching taehyun's brows furrow as he obviously fights the urge to swoon while also fighting the urge to tell you to fuck him already. hesitating, he shakes his head. "i want to feel you," he insists, leaving butterfly kisses up your neck and underneath your jaw, sweetly (just how you like it).
"how?" you question, finally trailing your whole palm down to touch the weeping head of taehyun's cock. your other hand anchors itself next to his head, and you hear your lover gasp before you feel his whole body arch up into yours.
"like that! j-just like that," he practically cries before trying to reel in his own enthusiasm. but you love hearing him sound so desperate and needy for your touch, and soon you begin fisting him at a pace so contrary to your sweet words earlier. his gasps and moans go into you ear and only urge you to make him cum faster, wrist twisting and thumb coming to swipe the precum leaking from his tip.
he's so sensitive and you can tell, his own precum acting like a messy lube as it makes lewd noises with every movement. taehyun looks gorgeous like this, underneath you and completely at your mercy as he tries not to lose himself in the feeling of the pleasure you give him. it's a shame that he can't last longer due to how pent up he's been, but it only makes the wheels in your head start to turn with a cruel idea.
"ah, fuck, cumming, cumming," he warns you soon after, voice breaking off into a whine as he spills into your palm, coating your fingers with his cum.
"did such a good job, my perfect boy did such a good job for me," you praise with a smile, kissing around his face as he slowly begins to come down from his high. you let him catch his breath, but soon you're back to twisting your wrist around his cock once it starts to soften. you feel his whole body jolt back into consciousness as he looks up at you, eyes wide and caught off-guard .
"i wanna see you come all undone for me again," you grin, not really expecting a response as taehyun's head rolls back against the mattress. his pink hair spreads on the pillow beneath him like a halo, and you admire the view of his glossy eyes as the overstimulation starts to mix pain with pleasure. he moans out something incoherent, one of his hands grasping at the sheets underneath him while the other goes to claw at the hand next to him, interlacing your fingers together.
"i don't know if i can," he sobs, hips stuttering and head thrashing lightly as his orgasm builds up right after his first. you frown at the answer before digging your thumb into his slit, making him cry out as he looks up at you through his own confusion and lust.
"then just take what i give you," you decide, hearing your name start to fall from his lips like a mantra as you lead him straight to his second high.
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areyoudreaminof · 13 days
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your next gen babies are soooooooo cute and make my heart warm ☺️ i’m wondering what the process was like for you to develop their characteristics and personalities?
Thank you! I’m glad they make you smile!
So the entire process was weirdly easy? Last year, for Elucien week, I had planned this long fic that would become Hover Corte, I worked on it for months but Inwanted to write one more thing. I hadn’t participated in a fandom week and I’d never even written fic before.
One of the themes was nature, and I had this idea of a little one shot about Elain and Lucien playing with their children in a meadow. All of a sudden, this little girl with curly, curly red hair covered in dirt was hiding a bunny rabbit in her pocket and trying to get away with it. Elain and Lucien knew exactly what was up. “What do you have in your pocket?”
That was Cricket. She was so fully formed and had a whole personality. So, This Must Be the Place pretty much wrote itself. She’s got this loud personality and parents that encourage it. I think, since all that Elain and Lucien really want is a quiet and domestic life, they’d probably let their kid run wild outside and encourage their creativity and imagination. But Cricket is kind and loving and she loves her sister.
“She looks like a frog!” came as I was writing, and Froggy was named. I wanted the girls to be close and compliment each other. Cricket is the animal loving wild child, and Froggy is the ladylike scholar.
Nyx’s personality was me wanting Feyre and Rhys to have their happy ending. I wanted Nyx to be funny and artistic (he loves architecture) and an understanding kid. I’d imagine Feyre and Rhys want to give that boy everything after the shitty upbringings they had. I hate seeing bratty Nyx for some reason? When he’s a teen, sure, but bratty little kid Nyx isn’t it.
But I wanted the kids to have a closer dynamic. They work well together and play off one another well. Cricket comes up with the plans, Nyx executes them, Froggy will remind them that there are RULES, but go along because someone needs to supervise.
I have six nieces and nephews and I’m around them a lot, so that is a big inspiration too. Writing the kids is fun for me. It’s a good exercise in dialogue and pacing too. I want these little kids to be interesting and to be a different look at the world.
When Nessian’s daughter comes into play, just imagine the most insane daredevil you can. She’s going to be fun too.
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joeyvotto · 1 year
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hey matt thanks for inspiring me to post all of my thoughts whenever inwant to. love youh
always legend i love to open my dash and see some unhinged posts from beloved mutuals 🙏 mwah mwah
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mikeyfuckinway · 2 years
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i feel bad for being more excited about my alice cooper show than how happy i am about seeing fucking mcr. like thats my favorite band and i would love to actually see them live but i couldnt. see. and like thats aside from the other issues im just fucking short and pissed off about it. but the other issues didnt help. i had a good time screaming along with everyone and jumping and i had a good time but. seeing them with my eyes and not just on a screen would be so huge for me. i feel so disconnected from everything around me all the time and i just wanted to feel connected to something inwant something to feel real to me and being able to actually see them not through a screen wouldve made me so endlessly happy and maybe its a bad thing that thats like a linchpin in my ability to not be half disassociated all the time but. im so sad
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dsksjshaoibskkahb · 6 months
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i am ashamed
i am zo young that inwant to cry, i can almosf feel myself crying. si and seven. maybe younger. going for walks in parks and wood traild. i am young inna way that makes me feel sixk. vunerable jn a way that i don't know how to explain. sitting quietly in strangers house, tense, all too aware. of the conversation my father is having because it isnt meant for my ears. some day, when i feel more confident, i will listen, and cut in with occasional jokes. i look up at my father and feel my heart sink. the look on his face that promises horror.
he never hit me or anything. but god did he yell. i think he must have hit me at some point (spankings not included. everyone got spanked ad a kid) because i am so terrified of him. why else would i be so scared? i think
i think that i wish he hit me more. him yelling at me, making me so scared last a long effect. but i have no. visual evidence. nothing to bare to my loved ones and tell them, "this is the most fragile pieces of my heart. i am letting you see me at my worst." thats what this...journal is for.
i wish someone loved me
there is a concept a love but i dont think i quite get it. i am a twice dead child. my parents only love the idea of me they have jn their head. i hope my brother loves who i grew up to be. a shaky imitation of him. i wonder how long will it be before my partner realizes she deserves better. that i am shit under her shoe.
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styafiya-blog · 1 year
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FOREST HILLS, N.Y.-Message And Story to Worldwide People City Trouble
Greetings to all the beautiful people around the world, I'd like to say thank you to all the ones that are keeping an eye on the DealFigure Entertainment movement, teaching for the new generation and a million years to come. All the videos I create are to uplift the people, which is how I see the world. People don't see it that way all over America. They wake up to how I teach men, women, and children. For the last sixteen years, I have been thinking and trying hard to get answers and attention from all world governments because I stand up for my rights because it is the right thing to do when your human rights are violated. https://youtu.be/eJkLvAI9nXE
Some members of the new York City government are breaking the rules of the constitution;this type of behavior has been going on for about a quarter of a century, as I mentioned earlier. I am going to explain to the public worldwide what is taking place and how they are dealing with the problem of the city of dreams or out of control; they have in-home police listening to the mind and stealing money. What is so strange is that they are also attacking and sabotaging bank account websites on the other side of the government.What I need from the public is an understanding of government. The side that is steering is doing the same thing to the other government; they are the ones that are keeping the people in slavery because what the in-country government is doing is against the American Constitution and the law. The court protects the in-country government. All over the land, they are keeping the people in bandages; they control all the programs and code of the Internet. I am talking about all the ways we do business, and this is what I stand up for.?
I know that people were tricking and fooling most of all the beautiful women around the world that I love. What I learned from that behavior is that the control all natural nations of people inwant makes this clean; if I left America and went to Jamaica, the earth, as we see it now, would be no more, which means all the human race would pass away. The same people who fooled you were planning to fall the sun. I was the one who brought it to international law, and I am the reason why every nation's government is responsible for protecting the sun. The people worldwide must keep In mind, there are some sides of the American government that are not part of the land of the free; they want all the wrongdoing out of the American system. Whatever you read about the American government, don't believe what you read in the new paper. Some sides of America are doing everything they can to end wrongdoing and save the people from the old ways they want a new America.
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xkridesahc · 2 years
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i love every part of you itd impossible not to. I see all thr good in you i want you to know that. I love you more than life hallie i just am scared we will fight again and it will get bad and we wont b able to calm down and itll end the same way. Its ended the same way socmsny times it hurts inwant my happy ever after with you
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bunny-priiince · 2 years
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Good boy, what a good boy, you sound so desperate! I wish I could see you right now! Poor wet slut, I might actually need some help just to satisfy you. I'm sure I could find some nice strangers, though, just a couple extra friends to help fill up your poor holes! I bet you'd like that. A cock in every hole, a bullet vibe taped to your little dick, your poor little tummy bulging with cum while we fuck you and use you however we want. Maybe I'll even film it, so I can rape you to it later.
Fuck please inwant yiu to break me please use me your friends can use me to pleasw im so soft and warm ill feel so good for all of you please and it'll just get me all worked up again seeing how you all broke me when you show me later please pleasee
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moved-19871997 · 2 years
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i want to study all of the dteams brains like bugs under a microscope. i would only pet george on the head like a cat and give him side hugs, and i would let sapnap help me shop lift and tackle me. but yes, I agree, i feel like dream would let us sit on his lap, and maybe hold his hand. these are dteams vibes.
i want to do the gamer girlfriend chair thing w sapnap. i want to physically lie on top of dream. i want to put george in a washing machine
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utopiajeon · 4 years
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I love your icon ajdjskskkdks
FINALLY SOMEONE SAID SOMETHING.
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rubixkun · 3 years
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posting at the late hours because who cares? Tumblr has me blocked from being seen and won't reply to my emails so I have nothing to lose!
I have given advice about how copying can be used for a learning purpose. you can learn a lot by studying another artwork. I put my advice into action.
I have whined for years about how all I can do is cel shade, and mt brain can't comprehend and blah blah blah. So I decided that I would try to recreate an artwork and paint it. The Digimon TCG has great artwork so I referenced one if the Gomamon cards!
From this experience, I learned what my weaknesses are, and how I can improve. An example would be more consistent blending. Another one is backgrounds but that one is too obvious.
I have a Veemon card and Gazimon card inwant to try next and see how my painting style develops.
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talkingtea · 3 years
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It’s so weird to me that we don’t know if joes is an only child. We know he has a mother but has she passed away ? We saw Cisco and CS family but does she have siblings. Were Barry’s parents orphans? Was Ronny and orphan. Do any of these people have relationships outside of their work? Why does Iris not have friends besides Barry? I’m not saying Inwant I see a whole ass episode for each of them but for Xmas no family ? Or no quick appearances? It’s just so weird. It’s eapciallly odd for the west’s and WA.
Everything you’re talking about would have been fleshed out and explored on a well-written show...as we all know that’s not what the Flash is. It’s easier to gloss over small, yet important, things like that because they don’t necessarily push a storyline forward. Nevertheless that knowledge, specifically in regards to the lead characters and their immediate family, enrich the overall narrative.
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annamusewrites · 3 years
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Family isnt all about blood.
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She finally was happy and felt safe, she shouldve known you cant stop running from your past and not have it catch up on you, but she doesnt want to lose her brother or her loved even if it meant she suffered.....she really shouldve expected this after all, she was a Taylor and no one walks away from that family.
It didnt really bother her that her brother never settled down with a partner, he had his reasons and trust issues that Ana knew, as long as he was safe, that's all that would matter for now. Granted, she would love for him to find someone but she wasnt going to force that on him either. They were both there for one another and he had accepted Ransom as well. Truthfully, she couldnt be happier and maybe that was the problem. Her happiness had blinded her to what was to come.
"Dads in town" those words made her drop her fork and look wide eyed at her brother but then she picked up her fork "guess he found out about my new job" her tone was flat, their Dad could go to Hell for all she cared right now. He abandoned them so he didnt exist and she wasnt going to let him play the Daddy role just because he found out his so called daughter now had money.
She felt Marty's eyes on her but she carried on with her meal "if he calls you, dont answer" she looked at him "I'm not that stupid" "i wasnt saying you were, I'm just....protective" his words made her smile, she had two protective men in her life, her brother and the love of her life and she loved them both for it "I know" she reached out for his arm "but that man isnt going to walk into our lives again after everything. He had his chances"
No more was said about that man for a couple of days, she got several missed calls from an unknown number and after checking it wasn't anything to do with her work, Ransom or his family, she blocked and ignored any more. She shouldve known ignoring him wouldnt make him go away.
"I'll be over later, just need a shower....an actual shower " she smirked into the phone "give me half an hour and I'll be there. I love you" she hing up the phone to Ransom as she walked into her house. A shower and a change of clothes was a must, she wanted to get rid of work more than anything right now.
Closing the door, she gasped as a hand went across her mouth and dragged her back, her heels falling off her feet as she tried to stay upright. She felt the coldness of the gun resting on her temple, god she wished she hadnt known that feeling and she tried not to panic but then she saw her brother on his knees, all bloodied up from what looked like beatings.
Was this to do with sleeping with the wrong gal? It couldnt of been, Ransom had made sure he knew to only go after single women and Marty wasnt that stupid anymore. She swallowed against the hand as she tried to take in the dark setting, any detail to use against the people not allowed here. Her eyes begging for any sign that he was alright.
"You always were an ignorant brat" that voice made her blood run cold, how did he find her? As if to confirm who he was a tall man now came into view, taking her in and she knew it was the bastard father that abandoned them for money. The hand slid from her mouth and she spat at her father making him slap her hard and grab her throat. She heard Marty try and struggle to help her but then her father laughed "I see you've finally got your mothers fiesty side in you. Shame it didnt help her or you now"
Before she knew it she was tossed onto the floor, her head hitting the corner of the coffee table making her groan out. "Rich little Princess doesnt share with her family" Ana looked up at him "you're not my family, you walked out on us"
Her father grabbed her by the hair, pulling it with no remorse as he made her kneel infront of her brother "no I kicked your good for nothing brother out, you just followed like a weak little puppy" she chewed her inner cheek refusing to whimper at the pain he was causing her by pulling her hair. She looked at her brother, tears stinging her eye with the pain "you're not even half the man Marty is" again that earned her a toss to the ground and a kick to her back.
Biting back the groan, she exhaled harshly as she heard her brother beg for him to stop hurting her and turn back to him "no" she went to push up on her arms only for them to wobble but she didnt care "let him be the monster he always was"
This time when she was dragged by up to her feet she could feel the metallic taste of blood in her mouth, but as she was pinned back to the wall, she felt the suffocating pressure of a hand tightly over her mouth and nose as she grabbed his arm and dug her nails in his arm as he watched her try not to fight for breath.
"Be a good girl and I'll let you breath" there was only one perfect to ever call her that and it certainly wasnt him. It made her feel sick hearing it from those lips. She felt his other hand grip her throat as tears streamed down her cheeks, her lungs begging for breath but she wasnt gling to fight for it either. Half an hour, she just had to last half an hour and then Ransom would call her and wouldnt get any answer and knew something was wrong but then he would walk straight into this and she couldnt bare the thought of him getting hurt. What was she going to do?
Finally he was allowed to breathe as she fell to her knees gasping her breath. Maybe he saw her not struggling as compliance, right now she could care less. Blinking she tried to focus clearly then she heard her brother scream. Looking up she noticed the knife wound "no" "no" she was grabbed again and pinned to someones body as she growled out but she couldnt move.
"I'm going to fucking kill you" her brother growled out and Ana didnt have any complaints there. She hears her cell ring, fuck, it couldnt of been half an hour already. Her father got her phone and showed her the caller ID, Linda was calling her and as her father tossed her phone out into the hallway, she felt a dreaded feeling that having not been able to reach Ana, Linda would phone Ransom. She was in two minds if that was a good idea or not.
"Havent changed at all, still the low life whore than ever, Martin" her father sounded displeased but when was he happy "your sister achieves alot more than you but still needs teaching on how to act properly. What? You both thought I'd let you walk away, embarrass me and I'd never punish you both for it? Thanks to Ana taking on that job and a very helpful assistant I found exactly where you loved"
Her mind whizzed trying to think who wouldve given out her address, she was going to fire that person....if they ever got out "What do you want?" Her words seemed to echo around the room making all eyes appear on her "what inwant is respect and I'm going to get it from you both one way or another. You're both coming back home, whether it's in a body bag or three back of the car is up to you"
"Go to hell" both her brother and her seemed to say at the same time, she kicked back making the man holding her back off and groan "fucking bitch" he grabbed her by the hair "going to teach you a fucking lesson" he dragged her by her hair up the stairs, each step hitting her body like a punch as she tried to struggle and groaned out. Hearing her brother try and get free and call for her made her suddenly want to panic but she wasnt going to show the bastard dragging her she was now scared.
She heard commotion downstairs and her cell phone ringing, now she did want Ransom to come in and somehow not get hurt. Being rescued wasnt such a bad idea. She whimpered as she was thrown onto her bed, trying to get her mind focused on anything but the pain. As her legs were dragged she reached out ontop of the bedside table remembering she had opened a letter with her mothers old fashioned letter opener and managed to grab it. "Going to make you behave bitch" she rose her hand and plunged the letter opener into the side of her neck "go fuck yourself" blood splattered from his neck as she turned her head away and managed to crawl under and away from him as she panted sat on the floor out of his reach as she watched the man who worked for her father bleed to death. She didnt dare think what he was going to do to her as she desperately tried to control her breathing.
Her phone rang again and maybe she shouldve tried to make a run for it. Maybe by some miracle whoever was ringing, more likely ransom, would hear the struggle as she was captured again but she also knew that would cost her brothers life and she couldnt lose him. Swallowing, she blinked , she had killed a man, but it was in self defence but that thought tried to over take her.
Her hands was shaking, as far as she knew there was this dead guy and her father left. Crawling slowly to the body she yanked the letter opener off his neck, trying not to get too much blood on her. She gripped the letter opener tightly and looked under her bed. Didnt Ransom leave a cell under here and said he would collect it later? God she hoped he hadnt collected it already. She smiled as she felt the cell in her hand as she looked through the contact until she reached Ransoms main cell number, but as she dialed his number, she screamed as she was yanked back. She hadnt seen the other man in the room downstairs, another person with her father. She threw the vocal under the bed enough not to be seen as she kept screaming in hopes if Ransom picked up he could tell she was in danger.but not enough that the man grabbed her would know she had another cell.
Against the stairs left their marks and neither touch of the other man was gentle. She was covered in blood and likely to have bruises now too "the fucking bitch killed Roma" he threw her onto the other chair and tied her up.and gagged her. She struggled under the harsh slap of her father stung her face so much she felt like he had taken her skin off, even if it was impossible. She had to save her brother as he was bleeding, god knows to death but now tied down she was trying to think how. "Guess we're going to play this the hard way then. Bring it in" Ana swallowed, it could be anything knowing him and she couldnt quite see what it was as inwas dragged behind her.
"Marty all will.be forgiven, are you going to come.back.home?" Marty knew what that really meant for them both "fuck you" he moaned through his pain and before Ana could realise what was happening her chair was thrown back into.something ice cold. She realised it was a large tub of ice cold.water behind her as she struggled to not breathe in. There was noise.coming from above the surface but she couldnt make it out as her lungs fought for air then she was sat back up coughing for breath.
"Ana come home" Ana looked through her wet eyes "I'd rather die" again she was fallen back into the ice water. A father who tortured his children was no father at all but what was new for her? She gasped for air as she was pulled back up hearing her brother begging for her tonbe let go and he'll go back if she wasnt hurt anymore. They had broken her brother and she couldnt blame him really "no...no. I wont let you go back there" her throat was grabbed, she needed more air and then she heard someokenwalk up her steps "go check it out"
The other man left as her father looked back at her "if youd rather die then so be it" he whispered against her ear "you're not worth the rescue" with that he pushed her chair back into the water and let go, raising the gun he pressed it against her brother forehead.....
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dragonofsapphire · 7 years
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So when exactly are we going to see the high school stuff in the Ninjago Movie?
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