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sonia: so....who killed lizaveta ivanovna?

raskolnikov: guess

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akutagawa does give a fuck. like. a lot.

he is giving a lot of fucks by the way!!!!!

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a mysterious thing called "the heart"

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just think with me.....

kaeya as wei wuxian

albedo as lan wangji

diluc as jiang cheng

venti as nie huaisang

zhongli as nie mingje

r u picking up what im putting down????

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"there is a piece of you in how i dress" harry styles said,but there is more than just a piece of clothing in me that mirror you

my recent lines, attitudes and desires all resemble who you are. my opinions sounds like yours, my fears are the same things that you're afraid of

i am slowly losing myself and becoming you

and even though i am turning into you, your actions are still out of my understanding.

maybe i will have to lose myself a little bit more.

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You act like I am dead to you, but you always avoid looking at me. Are you terrified at the thought of having buried me alive? Or are you just afraid of ghosts?

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you used to look so deep into my eye and stare at me so lovingly, as if i were some forbidden work of art that deserved to be admired.

but now, when we walk into each other, you look away as if i am some destroyed monument that you can't even glance at because it makes you nauseated

but deep into your heart, you know who tore down that work of art, who was responsible for the destruction of the monument.

maybe that's why you're not capable of looking at me, cause what you feel is not nausea, is guilty.

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"Your hand is cold, mine burns like fire. How blind you are, Nastenka"

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me? obsessed with chuuya? nahhh why would u think that?

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One hell of a butler and the notorious Queen's Watchdog

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there's something about this official art that just makes me want to scream

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Lan Wangji: i can withstand the agonies. i swear i was built to withstand the agonies. but please stop throwing agonies at me please

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oh, i wish love was real just to be loved like this.

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i like to think he definitely went to ghost city and made hua cheng's life kinda miserable and unbearable for those 13 years.

where did wwx go when he died???

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u still think he's a bad person even tho he got THAT BRIGHT SMILE? no babe i dont think so.

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*at cloud recesses*

wei wuxian: how does lan zhan always seem to know where we are??

jiang cheng: nie huaisang, did you remember to set your twitter to private?

nie huaisang:

jiang cheng: nie huaisang, you set it to private right?

nie huaisang:

jiang cheng: nie huaisang.

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In case you don't know, these are the great names of the cultivation world....really scary right?

The Grandmaster of the Sweet Honey pie