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gqandw · 7 months
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annadriesen2121 · 1 month
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This is love 💖🌈
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dumblr · 4 months
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And here you are after all the pain and heartbreak,
still soft, still loving,
still hopeful, still magical,
still whole, still beautiful.
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nattaphum · 8 months
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Apo Nnattawin did hard and extremely self-changing homework for #ManSuang
“Po had to train hard for 7 months and had to lose weight because people back then didn't have beautiful muscles like today's, causing Po to swallow his muscles in order to access the role as much as possible…” - TingThinkThing
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chantelles-stuff · 3 months
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Since the loss of my parents the one thing I miss the most it hearing them telling me that they love me and that they are proud of me, and it occurred to me that maybe other people miss hearing that as well.
So from your tumblr big sister,
I LOVE YOU! AND IM SO PROUD OF YOU!!! You are perfect just the way you are! Just incase anyone needed to hear that today! I will always be here as a safe place for anyone who needed it 🥰
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libbierose86 · 4 months
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Just in case anyone need to hear this, I’m sharing this TikTok that came up on TikTok FYP
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ccbsrmsf1 · 1 month
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I’m so fucking proud of my favorite man, my love, my precious human being, my comfort person
ROBERT JOHN DOWNEY JR. MY OSCAR WINNER 🏆
I love you so much, you are the best! Thank you for being the way you are ❤️
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water-coolant · 1 month
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me being literally proud of you for doing that thing you said you'd do
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goatcheeseandmilk · 6 months
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I’m not going anywhere
Short little broppy oneshot abt poppy comforting branch 💕💙
(my first ever fanfic?? go easy on me)
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I’m Not Going Anywhere
The sun was finally setting, revealing a night sky that was covered in stars. After a long day of being on the road and trying to practice their “perfect family harmony” to save Floyd the group decided to take a break before it was time to turn in for the night. JD and Bruce were chatting off in the distance while looking at some tree and Clay was inside the bus getting his bed ready for the night. Branch was busy being lost in his own world. He sat down in the grass, running his blue fingers along the blades. Of course seeing his brothers again after all these years was great and he was happy to see them again but it also wasn’t easy. The whole ordeal exhausted him with the emotional war constantly happening in his head.
He hated the way being with his brothers made him feel like that baby again. Helpless and small watching them walk out the door, leaving him alone with their grandmother who then died at the hands of a bergen not long after. Before her death Branch could tell how much she missed her grandsons. She’d put on a happy face for him of course but he could still hear her crying sometimes at night. He held onto the hope that they would return and that they could be a family again. He built the bunker for them just like him and Floyd had planned all those years ago still hoping they’d come back. Part of him hated them for what they did to not just him but also their grandmother.
He hated them for leaving him especially when he needed them the most. He hated them for leaving him to be alone after their grandma died. He hated them for not being there to do something so their grandma didn’t have to die. He hated them even for trying to pretend like nothing happened since then, for trying to pretend like he’s still that baby they abandoned. Even with all the hate he couldn’t help but still love them. He couldn’t help but still want to be a family again and fix what had become so broken. He could recognize that they all came from broken lives in some way and that he wasn’t the only one who had suffered. All of it was confusing and hard to understand.
His complicated thoughts were interrupted by a familiar voice. One that he loved to hear, the voice that always seemed to speak the right words when he needed it. The voice that belonged to his favorite face in the world.
“Branch?” Poppy said gently, sitting down in the grass next to him, knees curled up to her chest mimicking how he was sitting, her shoulder resting against his, “Are you alright?” She spoke slowly and carefully. “Not really” is what he wanted to say but then he knew that would lead to a “what’s wrong?” and that was a question that was too complicated for him to even answer to himself.
So instead he replied, “Yea, I’m alright”, in a shaky whisper, not quite selling it like he wanted to. He assumed Poppy wasn’t going to take that for an answer and he knew that she knew better than anybody when he wasn’t really alright. It was impossible for him to hide his true emotions from her.
It was to his surprise when instead of digging for a better response she simply replied to his answer with, “I’m proud of you.” She leaned into his shoulder as she said it and tried to catch his eye.
He looked up from the ground locking his gaze into her pink eyes with a slightly confused look on his face, “For what?” he asked. She gave him a small but genuine smile.
“For all of it,” She said, grabbing hold of his hand and running her thumb along it, “for being here right now, for giving family and trust another chance, for how far you’ve come, for having such a great heart even after everything you’ve been through, all of it.” He looked back at the ground, feeling hot tears spring into his eyes that he tried to keep from falling, she kept her gaze on him and squeezed his hand. “I know this isn’t easy for you, Branch but I’m so proud of you for taking it all in so well. We’re in this together, me and you, and I’m not going anywhere, no matter what.”
Branch looked back into her eyes as she reached up with her free hand to wipe away the tears that fell despite his protest. She always knew exactly what to say to him. Most of the time he felt like he didn’t deserve someone like her. She was, without a doubt, the best thing in his life and he would do anything not to lose her.
That was one of his many reasons for being so hesitant to come on this trip. He knew it would be difficult, he knew how vulnerable it would make him, he knew how many complicated emotions would come up. He was terrified to have the girl he loved see him like this. He was scared it’d push her to give up and leave him just like everybody else had in the past, but hearing her say those words made him realize he had nothing to be scared of. She not only understood him but she accepted and loved him for where he was at.
“I love you,” He said. Three words that seemed so simple and routine but that meant everything to him. Three words that silently spoke a thousand more.
She smiled at him before she pulled him in for a hug, wrapping her arms around him tightly, “I love you too, Branch, so much.” He knew she meant it too and for that moment all of the questions without answers, all of the pain and hurt, all of the confusing thoughts and feelings didn’t matter anymore. He had Poppy and that’s all that mattered.
thanks for reading hope you enjoyed :)
I love them so much
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weemsfreak · 1 year
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Happy Lesbian Visibility Day/Week to this headmistress 💕
We see you Rissa 👀
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But in all seriousness, I see you and I love you and I’m proud of you all
🧡🤍💗
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I did a productive!!! I wrote a story!!!
Achievement Unlocked:
Literally Achieved Something
Sometimes it's the little things that matter. Good job!
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pushing500 · 3 days
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Alright, Duchess. You've got two boys and two girls. You can stop having kids now before we run out of cryptosleep caskets on the ship.
Welcome to Baby Gangster, by the way. I'm sure Dire Wolf is delighted to have a sister at last <3
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I imagine that Pro, being air caste, is getting a bit sick of wandering around the planet. She's ready and raring to go, and who am I to deny her? Start the engine!
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We were immediately raided by pigskins, who were scared off by Pro herself (she's quite dangerous with that Pulse Carbine of hers!), but not before one raider managed to throw some grenades.
Unfortunately, Magic Man's beloved pet razorjack Dopey was caught in the explosion (and the second explosion when the raider and her grenades caught fire). Magic Man was understandably distraught at this unwelcome development.
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He wandered off to mope in the sauna, and we seized one of the sarcophagi that was littered around to bury Dopey just as she deserved. Poor thing.
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Our phoenix owlcat Cannibal (I swear that name was randomly generated) was also exploded, but he has nine lives, so he walked it off. What a champ.
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annadriesen2121 · 1 month
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Dear Omar, thank you for your words, for letting us into your heart, for sharing such an important message with all of us!
May your words help those who have not yet found the courage to be themselves and live with pride ❤
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yourlovelyspace · 5 days
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I want you to know it 💝
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mo0nflower26 · 1 month
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Leander simps amuse me to the core like- What do you mean you have a very concerning silly and unhinged meme for that? Imma reblog this just because
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spacedocmom · 26 days
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Doctor Beverly Crusher @SpaceDocMom Good job getting done whatever you could manage to do today! I'm so proud of you. If you managed to eat even when it's hard to prepare/eat food, I'm proud of you for that too. You're doing your variable best and I adore you for it. emojis: black heart, blue heart, masked, smile with three hearts 1:19 PM · Mar 29, 2024
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