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Holly Hands

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Friendly reminder that you should

Write that fic

Draw your OC

Redesign that blorbo

Plan that comic how you want

Create the content you want to see

Be cringe

Be free

The only thing that matters is you having fun! Not what others think!

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Sigh. Men in old movies of the 1930s are so Cardinal Copia-coded.

SIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGGGGGGHHHHHH

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Know I'm the only one right now

I will love you more when it all burns down

More than power, more than gold 

Yeah, you gave me your heart, now I'm hеre for your soul ~

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Trick or Treat!

Trick! A difficult Q&A with Oscar and The Count

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the band room

When I first stepped into the place that we call

“the band room,”

I didn’t like it at all.

There was paint peeling

off the walls

and there were stains

on the carpet.

The room smelled like wet socks after it rained,

and instrument cases hung out of the cubbies.

But that was when the room was empty.

When my fellow band kids stepped inside

the stains on the floor magically disappeared.

When music filled the air 

no one cared about how much paint was peeling off the walls. 

When we came back in after a long marching practice

no one cared that they were sweaty or cold 

because the room felt like a warm hug.

After we came back from a long competition,

the band room was still waiting for us.

It always seemed to have that effect 

when the people I cared about most were in it.

On the last day I stepped into that room with my friends

they told me that the carpenters had finally painted over the off-white walls.

The old crusty carpet had been replaced with clean, gray fuzz.

I didn’t notice because to me

it had always looked that way with my friends in it.

When it was finally time to leave,

I stopped at the door

and smiled at the one place that had been a constant

when everything else in my life had seemed to change.

I guess that’s the thing about the band room.

It tricked me into thinking

four years

was a very long time.

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Just third degree yearns for all my fictional husbands.

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MAY YOUR DAY BE YAOIFUL ON THIS YAOI DAY EVERYONE 🥳🎉👨‍❤️‍💋‍👨💞

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I think Gordan Ramsay possessed me

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I'm just gonna say this since I'm seeing an influx of this on my feed.

Please do not interact with my account if you ship any of the Papas together

I'm seeing a lot of Copia and V ship drawings recently and my block list is slowly growing, kindly, I wish to not continue seeing it

Thank you for listening to my ted talk

-E <3

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R.I.P. Malik Ali, the falafel vendor 💔

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i know cirice is the cult manipulation song but like...... he sees through the scars inside me 😔💔

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IF I SEE ONE MORE OC x CHARACTER IN THE “x reader” SECTION IMA TWEAK.

I AM NOT YOUR OC💔💔💔

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Idk if this is too cringe to post on this account but im here to express my appreciation for count von count from sesame Street

I have a returning fixation in puppetry and muppets in general. He is one of my favorite characters and he is my favorite Muppet

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127 years of Dracula, a-ha-ha!

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My two favorite vampires.