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magicinmyhand · 3 years
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I see your bond with him
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lornashores · 4 years
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I hereby pronounce you king Jason. Dope!
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padmeamdala · 4 years
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steve harrington. yeah, it’s me. don’t cream your pants.
happy birthday, @haldes ♡              
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ken-kaneki-archived · 4 years
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Happy childhoods make for dull company.
birthday present for @tunissan
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onlyhuman · 4 years
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quanxie · 4 years
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Everybody wants a happy ending. Right? But it doesn’t always roll that way. Maybe this time. I’m hoping if you play this back, it’s in celebration. I hope families are reunited, I hope we get it back and something like a normal version of the planet has been restored, if there ever was such a thing. God, what a world. Universe, now. If you told me ten years ago that we weren’t alone, let alone, you know, to this extent, I mean, I wouldn’t have been surprised, but come on. The epic forces of dark and light that have come in to play. And for better or worse, that’s the reality Morgan’s gonna have to find a way to grow up in. So I thought I better record a little greeting, in the case of an untimely death, on my part. I mean, not that death at any time isn’t untimely. This time travel thing we’re gonna try and pull off tomorrow, it’s got me scratching my head about the survivability of it all. Then again that’s the hero gig. Part of the journey is the end. What am I even tripping for? Everything’s gonna workout exactly the way it’s supposed to. I love you 3000.
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ravenclairee · 4 years
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I want a home. And a family. And I’m willing to work and struggle. But I want to do it with John. I just hate that you’re leaving me. Don’t leave. Oh, Jo. I’m not leaving you. And besides...one day, it will be your turn.
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laezelofkliir · 4 years
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Hey, Janet, can I have my note, please? If you know that you wrote a note then you know what it says. I do, but I'd still like to see it again, please. I think it might be some of the best writing I've ever done.
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annebethchase · 4 years
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You are the bravest, most stubborn, most determined knucklehead I know! Toothless didn’t give you that, Hiccup. He just made it… easier.
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weirwolves · 4 years
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magicinmyhand · 3 years
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Grogu caressing Din’s face
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lornashores · 4 years
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I just hate group breakups. It’s why I stopped dating twins.
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padmeamdala · 4 years
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ken-kaneki-archived · 4 years
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Your mother fuck a goat?
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onlyhuman · 4 years
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A founding is in your care. By Creed until it’s of age or reunited with its own kind, you are as its father. This is the way. You have earned your Signet. You are a clan of two.
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quanxie · 4 years
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@fandomaestheticnet  —  pride month ✦ Wylan Van Eck and Jesper Fahey
“Again,” Wylan said, and when Jesper opened his mouth to take another breath, Wylan leaned forward and kissed him. This was the kiss he’d been waiting for. It was a gunshot. It was prairie fire. It was the spin of Makker’s Wheel. Jesper felt the pounding of his heart—or was it Wylan’s?—like a stampede in his chest, and the only thought in his head was a happy, startled, Oh.
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