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dumblr · 7 months

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#quotes #emotions #love #feelings #romantic quotes #love quotes #sad thoughts #words #seperation #distance #thoughtful #art #aesthetic #hands art

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bookwyirm · 6 months

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Please Stop.

I wish I didn’t have to make this post, but it’s happened to me too many times for me not to say anything. Please stop telling people to kill themselves because you disagree with them.

Please stop telling people to self harm because you don’t believe what they believe.

Please stop telling people they are not valid or needed in the world because they are standing up for their beliefs.

Please stop telling people to disregard themselves to make you feel comfortable.

Please stop spreading hate and promoting bullying because you don’t have a good argument.

Please stop degrading people because you feel like they are wrong.

Please stop ganging up on people because you dislike a ship.

Please stop demonizing people on posts that aren’t even related to the problem your talking about.

Please stop going into spaces that are not meant for you and harassing the users.

Please stop invalidating medical and/or mental health issues because of something they cannot control.

Please stop sending hate to authors because you don’t like what they write.

If you do these things, YOU are the problem, YOU are the hateful one. YOU are the issue. YOU are the outlier, YOU are in the wrong. It should be common sense. If you don’t like something, you scroll away, you block the tag, you politely explain your position, you block the person. You DO NOT create a hostile environment. Shame on you. Shame on all of you.

And if you agree with this, remember it goes both ways. Whatever you believe there is someone on the other side you need to respect enough not to do these things. We’re all just human.

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nm-alhilal · 7 months

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#love #relationship #poetry #aesthetic #deep quotes #dreams #peace #lonelier version of you #loneliest #deep thoughts #seperation

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multicolour-ink · 10 months

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🧠With mario and luigi?

🧠 Traumatic event

writing prompts

There are so many ideas for this prompt alone!

I was brainstorming on this today, and as I did I thought "What if the Bros were reliving trauma through a similar experience?". So here it is :) Please note it gets sad!

Takes place in the Mario Movie verse. Based on Super Princess Peach

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Mario had never felt such despair.

The plumber stretched out his aching legs, and took in the small, square space of his cell. Not that he was expecting anything to be different. He had been in this same spot for days now. Maybe months, it was hard to tell. He could practically memorise the stone walls even with his eyes closed.

How could things have gone this way?

How could Bowser have been able to capture them so easily?

It was his fault, he knew that. Even though others would obviously tell him later that it wasn't. He hadn't been vigilant enough. Hadn't been prepared. If he was, then he wouldn't be sitting in a cell, worrying about Peach, and wondering how far away she was from rescuing them.

He and Luigi would never have been split up.

Mario's heart immediately stung at the thought of his brother. They hadn't seen each other since the day they and the kingdom had been captured. Mario clearly recalled the way their hands reached for each other, the two brothers dragged apart by the Koopa army on either side. Mario managed to punch a few back before reaching again, only to yet again to be pulled back by even more forces. He saw Luigi's face glistening wet trails as he was dragged to another part of the castle. Far away from where Mario was to be placed.

Mario also recalled the sheer hatred he felt when he looked at Bowser. The Koopa King's grin was mocking, and filled with malice.

Mario's heart burnt with that same hatred now, and he clutched at his face to fight back the tears. He would not let Bowser or any of his guards catch him like this! The idea was more humiliating than anything. But he missed his brother so much.

It was all feeling too much like the first time they had discovered the Mushroom Kingdom, when they had been torn apart so viciously in the warp zone.

"We've never been apart this long."

Those words are what he had said to Peach all that time ago in the flower field. And he had meant it. He had carried that dull ache of loss, of longing, until the brothers were finally reunited, and Mario had held him in his arms once again.

He sat up and hugged his arms around him now. He imagined Luigi was with him, arms wrapped around him just as tight, his head nestled on his shoulder.

It would obviously suck, to be stuck in a cell, but at least they would have each other...

"I'm so sorry Luigi", Mario wept.

He raised a hand and made a gesture as if he was cradling a head. It all suddenly felt so real.

"I miss you."

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Luigi was lying on the floor of his cell.

How long he had? He didn't know or care. His routine wasn't going to be any different in the next hour. Or the next.

He was beginning to lose his sense of reality. Stuck in this cell wasn't helping matters.

He had cried for days before the Koopa guards had installed insolation around the edge of his cell door, in a vain attempt to muffle the noise.

In all fairness, it wasn't like he was dangling over a pit of lava this time. So it was much cooler. And he wasn't in an uncomfortable cage, just a slightly bigger uncomfortable cell. So he had that going for him.

But at least in the lava prison he had company. Despite the few days of growing concern over his brother, and the heat of the lava scorching his skin, he had others to talk to. King Penguin was an interesting person with many tales from his kingdom, despite his high pride. And there had been a few koopas and goombas trapped in there that had rebelled against Bowser - so it had been helpful to get their insight. Even Lumalee had been company to an extent, although his unnerving talks of death made sure that Luigi only spoke to them when necessary.

No, the worst thing was that he missed his big brother so bad.

And it was even worse than in the lava prison. At least there he had hope that his brother was coming. This time they were both trapped. Unable to even be together because Bowser had insisted on splitting them up.

The King had known exactly what he was doing then.

Luigi clenched a fist tightly. Oh how he wished that he could have the Power Star again so he could be stronger and punch Bowser in the face like he and Mario did in that final battle in Brooklyn.

But he had no Power Star. Just his own thoughts that were slowly swirling into one day after day.

Luigi stared at the wall. How many times had he counted the bricks, or memorised every line around each slab in an attempt to pass the time?

He was going mad.

He stretched his arm out a little more, his palm facing upwards. He imagined that Mario was lying beside him. What would he say? Probably something optimistic like they would find a way out soon. Maybe they would spend the days just talking to make the time pass quicker. Mario would talk the most, he always did in dire situations.

"Luigi."

Luigi blinked. Surprisingly he wasn't startled, or scared. In fact he felt the opposite, as a vision of his brother appeared lying beside him, his hand resting in Luigi's palm.

Luigi smiled. His head felt so heavy, and for a moment he considered that he really was going mad. But he didn't want this image of his brother to go away. He felt so real.

The vision of Mario looked at him with such love and relief that Luigi thought he would start crying again. His 'brother's' hand slipped its fingers in between Luigi's, and gently stroked his thumb with his own.

"I'm so sorry, Luigi."

Luigi found himself replying.

"It's not your fault."

"You always says that", 'Mario' huffed. "But it is. I should've been stronger. I couldn't protect you."

"No one could see it coming", said Luigi more insistent this time. "Don't blame yourself."

"How are you doing?", asked 'Mario'. The concern was evident on his face.

Luigi shrugged.

"Ok. I'm getting by. What about you?"

"Ok", 'Mario' replied back. "The food is terrible though."

Luigi let out a soft laugh at that. His 'brother' smiled back.

"You know...", said Luigi. "When I was trapped in Bowser's fortress, the very first time, I sometimes imagined you were with me."

"I bet I wouldn't have been as brave as you."

"Oh you would!", Luigi spoke up. "You would've busted out of there faster than I ever did..."

'Mario' reached over with his other hand and patted their intertwined ones.

"You were brave enough to hang in there. And you're gonna keep hanging in there now. Promise me, little bro."

"I promise Mario", Luigi whispered. "I miss you."

And just like that Luigi blinked out of the trance. He sat up, finding his whole body stiff from lying down so long. He glanced up at the tiny window at the top of the outside of his cell. From what he could see, the sky was already staining a golden yellow. The guards would be here soon with his evening meal (of which would no doubt consist of stale bread and cheese).

Luigi sat back on the bench, letting out a deep breath so all his muscles relaxed.

"Hang in there Mario", he whispered. "I'll see you soon."

- - -

Back in his own cell, Mario was lying on the floor, only it was in the opposite direction than to how Luigi had been. His arm was outstretched, and his hand curled upwards in an odd angle, almost like he was trying to intertwine his fingers with someone.

"I miss you too, Luigi", Mario whispered. "Hang in there."

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Authors notes under the cut

Oh dang this was heartbreaking to write ;_; Hope you like this anon!

I considered doing a scene when the brother's wake up from a nightmare of the events that transpired in the movie (like so many other fics have done)...

And then I thought, well what if I did it from another perspective. Have the brothers relive the trauma of being forcefully separated! That is defiantly something they would never want to relive again. And then I remembered Super Princess Peach and, well, here we are!

I hope you all like it, and thank you for reading <3

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i-am-just-carbon-and-bad-timing · 1 year

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I should've hugged you longer.

#lesbian #wlw #desi lesbian #desi sapphic #desi wlw #seperation #wlw heartbreak #breakup #writing #nblw love #nblw yearning #nblw mood #nb #non binary #yearning #desi lgbt #desi queer #desi tumblr #desiblr

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wayti-blog · 10 months

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Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul there is no such thing as separation.

Rumi

#rumi #quote #goodbye #au revoir #till we meet again #earthly life #reunion #connection #quantum entanglement #spirit #soul #seperation #oneness #soul connection #eternal love #love #heart #eternal infinite love

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pussydestroyer10110 · 1 year

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I LOVE ELIO AND WHEN I SAY LOVE I MEAN LOOOOVE

Timothèe Chalamet was such good casting for Elio and I can proudly say I've read the book and watched the movie (this is fucking astonishing because I normally lurk around the internet)

There's barely any of these so I'll make one myself

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ELIO PERLMAN X MALE READER

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Summary: You take the place of Oliver. Elio is 18, you are 20. This takes place in the part of the movie version where Oliver leaves and Elio is left heartbroken but you however realise you can't live without the love of your life so you drag your ass back to him.

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Have you ever heard of the phrase distance makes the heart grow fonder? Well in your case that statement is very much true.

You'd just arrived at the airport and your flight was due to be boarding any minute yet you had a sickening feeling in your gut with every step you took closer to that gate. You were about third in line, your passport open on the page with your picture, when suddenly tealisation hits you like a freight train.

This was wrong.

You shouldn't be here.

You should be with him.

So you closed your passport and bolted murmuring 'excuse me' every time someone got in your way because you were now a man with a mission. The wheels of your suitcase could barely keep up as they groaned from your frantic dragging, it was now that you were thanking the lords above that you only travelled with one item of luggage.

You made your way into the main foyer and ran towards the main entrance trying to flag a taxi.

"Scusi, do you need help?" A small woman asked from the side of you seeing your struggle of trying to get a taxi.

"Yes, I need to be in Crema as soon as possible but none of them seem to notice me." You say with a pitiful tone laced with spite.

"Crema?" She asked.

"Yes, I need to visit someone very special to me before it is too late." You reply looking downcast.

"I am going to Crema, I will give you a lift." She said sympathising with your unfortunate situation.

"Really! Thank you so much I'll be forever grateful!" You say in disbelief of this womans generosity.

She just smiles and nods her head. You couldn't resist and wrapped your clumsy frame around her in a loving hug, she laughed and patted your back.

"Come on we must leave if we want to make it by the end of today" She demands ushering you towards the car.

You place yourself in the passenger seat as she gets in the drivers and quickly pulls out of the hellish car park. Your leg bounces up and down in nervous excitement. What if he never forgives you for leaving? What if you were just a summer fling?

What if he didn't want you to return?

"Tell me about them" She says.

And that's how you spend the seemingly never ending journey, rambling on about the boy you had fallen in love with in a scarily short amount of time. The conversation wasn't completely one sided as she tells you about a husband she has waiting for her in her small residence in Crema and how she's been so excited to see him and her little boy - Lèon.

You ride was filled with a love sick aura as you discussed those who you loved dearly and she didn't even blink when you mentioned your lover was a boy. By the end of the journey you'd made a new friend.

The beautiful place of Crema began to appear with its trees lined paths and cobbled roads, outside was nearly dark now as the last 5 hours had been pure travelling with your new companion. She drive the car through the quiet streets before she reached the dusty path that had begun to feel like home over this summer.

She stopped the car and turned to look at you.

"Go in there and you tell that boy you love him and if no one accepts you here come to mine and I'll gladly make up the spare bedroom." She says smiling widely at you.

You lean over and hug her tightly.

"Thank you so much, you don't know how much this means to me." You tell her.

Before you could say anything else though she shooed you out the car wishing you luck.

Nerves started creeping in along with all the negative outcomes and scenarios playing on repeat through your mind as you approached the doors of the Italian villa. Your hand clenched into a fist - your knuckles pale - and knocked on the door thrice.

The sound of rushed footsteps and the noise of blanketed voices talking in Italian caused you to stand up straight with a nervous smile etched on your lips. The door opened and the woman known as Mrs Perlman or as she insisted you called her Anella, had her face turned away from you still in conversation with Mr Perlman.

As soon as she turned her head towards you she let out a gasp and then smiled widely pulling you in for a big hug.

"What are you doing here (___)!?" She said happily.

You were unsure of what to say.

"I ..... couldn't leave?" You said with anticipation.

"(___) my son is in love with you and if you are in love with him then I give you my blessing" She poke quietly and you couldn't help but let tears begin to pool along your water line.

"Go, he's in his room, he hasn't stopped crying since you left." She told you.

With that you bolted up the stairs running towards the door that you'd acquainted yourself with, knocking gently.

"Leave me alone" A voice that sounded almost like a whimper said in Italian.

You turn the handle and peak your head around the door seeing Elio's thin form curled in the bed you used to sleep in, your shirt clutched tightly in his hands.

"Go away" His voice was so tired and fragile.

You went to the bed perching yourself in the space by his upper body. You saw the redness of his cheeks and the paths of the tears leading from his closed eyes, it broke your heart to see his agonised body lying tense in front of you.

Your hand approached his hair and you brushed a stray curl off his forehead, only then did he open his eyes.

As soon as he saw you he leapt into your arms and collapsed into sobs, fingernails dragging along your arms, trying to draw your body impossibly close.

"(___)" He said softly almost as if he wasn't sure you were really there.

"I'm here my love." You whisper moving your arms to wrap around his waist and resting your head on top of his.

You sat like this for what seemed like seconds but was actually nearly half an hour, he just kept whispering your name and clawing your arms and back while sobbing desperately in your arms. Finally his cries subsided into sniffles and he relaxed slightly in your arms.

He looked up at you and you raised your hands to cradle his face in your palms.

"Why are you here?" He asked as if he was scared of your answer.

"Because I love you and I can't imagine my life without you in it." You said before leaning in and pressing a gentle kiss onto his lips which conveyed all the emotions you couldn't put into words.

He kissed back before pulling away with a smile.

"I love you too. Promise me you won't leave again." He asked.

"Of course not, I plan to stay as long as you'll have me." You respond, every word being the truth.

And that's how your life went, a life full of romance and happiness, one where you never left each other for anything that wasn't completely necessary.

It was just you and Elio.

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AHH ANOTHER ONE DONE THIS MIGHT BE MY FAV

Don't judge its 1am so sorry for any shitty mistakes or anything

It's short but something, I had an English exam today and I think that might of sucked all the good writing out of me so my condolences

#cmbyn #elio perlman #elio #crema #Italy #romance #fluff #love #seperation #comfort #bxb #call me by your name #timothée chalamet #male reader #x male reader #andré aciman #elio perlman x male reader

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quietlotus · 10 months

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“Sadness is but a wall between two gardens.”

— Khalil Gibran

#quotes #khalil gibran #sand and foam #sadness #seperation #inspiration #dailyinspiration

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irene2025 · 11 months

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Intimacy is not sex, although sex can be intimate. Intimacy means mutually honest, warm, caring, safe relationships-where the other person can be who he or she is and we can be who we are-and both people are valued. Melody Beattie The Language of Letting Go

#motivation #self care #quotes #self improvement #health #swimmimg #healthy eating #lifestyle #positivity #seperation #divorce #codependent no more #melody beattie

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shadowxamyweek · 3 months

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Rouge, *why* exactly are you worried about Shadow and Amy?

Amy: ...You said you were worried about us. Why? [Rouge rolls her eyes, waving a hand.] Rouge: I mean, I told you already. GUN is going to be all over this when they find out. And it is a matter of when, not if, even though I know Shadow thinks they can keep you separate from all that. Amy: ლ(¯ロ¯ლ)? But why would GUN even care? Rouge: They're not too keen on any of us having any thought in our little heads unless it relates to work. Amy: That makes no sense. I've met GUN member's families. Even Commander Towers has a wife and kids. Rouge: Grandkids. Amy: Right! So why does it matter? Rouge: ◔_◔ Let me try again: They're not too keen on us having a separate life from GUN. Amy: But- but wait a minute, what about you and Knuckles? Rouge: Sugar, with the way I am, nobody takes my flirting seriously even if I mean it. It's expected at this point. Amy: ...Rouge, that's wrong. [Rouge shrugs.] Rouge: That's the way it is though. Amy: But it's wrong. Rouge: Okay then, pinky, (≖ᴗ≖╬) what are you going to do about it? [Amy's lips are pursed in a hard line, brow furrowed.] Amy: I-... I don't know. [Rouge's face twists in bitter smugness.] Rouge: Yeah, neither do we.

#AskAmy #AskRouge #seperation #SonicCharacterAsk #shadamy #anon #ask

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tales-from-syscord · 1 month

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I think my favorite (negative) experience on that hell place was when one of our sys mates who had recently finished the process of disconnecting from source, went to excitedly tell his friend in their server (we had been talking about it in general before, all was well) and he only wanted to tell that friend in their channel to which he had gotten permission in the past. He proceeded to get yelled at by another alter from their friend system (said system was AGAINST disconnecting from source), forcing him to tell the WHOLE server when he only wanted to celebrate with his bestest friend in the whole world. (We haven't seen them since 2021, i consider that a blessing)

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#low spoons no commentary #tales from syscord #tales from the queue #tales from anon #anti endo #discord #endos dni #c did #community #did #endo dni #osdd #source #seperation #fictive #factive #introject #privacy

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dumblr · 1 year

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#ankle socks #cute socks #quote #sad qutoes #sad thoughts #divorce #emotions #feelings #thoughtful #why oh why #my socks #seperation #sad stories #true story #dumblr

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come1nalone · 5 months

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#traumacore #traumacore edit #vent art tw #traumacore collage #trauma #sa art #sa #tw #tw sa #neglect #grief #loss #dissociation #depersonalization #derealization #dereality #actually bpd #seperation

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multicolour-ink · 9 months

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If Mario and Luigi ever get separated again (either by a villain or some other circumstance) they will break.

They will be hysterical, reaching for each other because 'No. They can't do this again. They won't be separated again!'

Mario manages to punch some enemies back before reaching for Luigi again. He's enraged. The brothers try to grab a hold...

But they are pulled away from each other, their fingers just gently brushing....

They scream, push back, cry each other's names over and over until their voices are hoarse.

It doesn't work.

Their eyes never leave each other as they are pulled apart. Mario is wide-eyed and silent - too stunned to speak. Luigi whimpers - tears pouring down his cheeks.

They don't see each other for a long time....

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mochinek0 · 1 year

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Daminette December 2022: 15-Side Effects Ch.9

FIRST / PREVIOUS

True to her word, Marinette avoided Adrien, at all costs. She even sent a text to Alya saying she wasn't allowed near Adrien and to not invite him anywhere if they planned for her to go.

"Come on, Mari, it's not like he would know." Alya chastised.

"I gave my mate my word." Mari growled, "Don't make me a liar. If Adrien is there when I show up, I'll levae and I will tell him. Likely, he'll ban me from seeing you as well."

"That's not fair!" Alya shouted, "We've been friends forever and-"

"But he is my mate and my only pack member! When you have a pack, you'll know what I'm talking about." Mari replied, "I have two classes with Adrien and we're already getting my schedule rearranged."

"So, we won't see you at lunch?" she asked.

"You haven't had lunch with me in months." Marinette sighed, "I've been meeting Damian for three months."

"Adrien-"

"Stopped being my friend the moment I became a Beta." Marinete declared, "You leave with Nino and he runs away from me as fast as possible. I've been alone since I matured."

"Why didn't you ever say anything?" Alya pressured.

"What was I suppose to say? Alya, instead of going on dates with your boyfriend, can you both stay with me? Can you force Adrien to continue being friends with me?" Marinette asked, sarcastically, "The moment he started ignoring me and cancelling our video game session, barely looked a me, barely spoke to me, I knew I wasn't anything in his eyes."

Alya bit her lip. She had hoped that by leaving them alone, they would finally get together. It had only driven them apart.

"Don't worry about it, Alya. I can hear you overthinking through the phone." Mari giggled, "Just make separate plans with us and it'll be fine. I think I can convince Damian it will be okay as long as he comes along. Anyways, I'm gonna go. Maman is making onion soup tonight and my head has been hurting. I hope I'm not coming down with anything. My stomach has been in knots and I really don't want to pass anything to Damian."

"Okay, Girl." Alya sighed, "Go eat. Get some sleep and I'll pass the message to Nino. Talk to you at school."

"Night, Alya." Marinette stated and hung up.

But Marinette never showed up to class. After a week, Alya was getting worried and Marinette wasn't answering her texts. The next week, she went straight to the bakery.

"Alya?" Sabine questioned.

"Is Marinette okay?" she asked, "She's not answering my calls or texts. She's not in class. She mentioned feeling sick and-"

Sabine laughed, "Marinette is fine. I suppose Damian is keeping her occupied and comfortable. She won't be in school for a couple months. You'll probbaly be able to see her again in five months."

"Fi-Months?" Alya shrieked, "Why? Is he holding her prisoner?"

Tom smiled, "The opposite, actually. He's protecting her and making sure she's comfortable. We'll be grandparents by then."

'Marinette is pregnant!'

TAG LIST: @maribat-calendar-events @animeweebgirl @a-star-with-a-human-name @meme991001 @vixen-uchiha @abrx2002 @alysrose-starchild @fandom-trapped-03 @dood-space @moonlightstar64 @saltymiraculer @marveldcedits20 @09shell-sea09 @icerosecrystal @animegirlweeb @insane-fangirl-of-everything @blueblossombliss @nickristus-dreamer @megawhitleycalderonpaganus

#daminette december 2022 #daminette december #alya cesaire #marinette wayne #adrien agreste #split friend group #seperation #sabine cheng #pregnant marinette #alpha #beta #abo #mochinek0 #beta alya #beta marinette #alpha damian wayne #alpha adrien

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wolquenlose · 5 months

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7Gate like separation #gogreen #gochrome

#gogreen #fence #seperation

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