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There is categorically no trend on Twitter that will ever ever ever beat this ‘girls do it better’ thing we’ve got going because honestly it’s just meaning we’re getting photos of beautiful girls recreating this look and my lesbian ass is living for it
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Terry Crews coming in with some wisdom





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Being an adult virgin shouldn’t be thought of negatively, mocked, or inferiorized. Engagement in sexual activity shouldn’t be used as a tool to think of oneself as superior to those who don’t have sex.
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me: i wanna write
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You Smell Like Home (Drabble)
Pairing: TobyOnTheTele x Reader Summary: Toby knows how to make you feel better after a mental breakdown. Warnings: Fluff, cuteness, dorkiness Word Count: 835
Meanings: Y/N: Your Name
Author’s Note: I promised myself that I would never write Imagnies/FanFics about actual people. The Misfits gang fucked that up for me. Especially Toby and Mason. Keep in mind I have not proofread this yet.
“Honeys, I’m home!” Toby almost sang through the Misfits house while he was kicking off his shoes. He could hear laughter coming from the living room. Apparently, they had decided to start movie without him. Rude.
He decides to check out what the boys are watching, before contemplating on heading to his room. When the familiar face of Zach Galifianakis shows up on the screen, it doesn’t take long for Toby to figure out that they are watching Hangover. How fitting.
“Hangover marathon, really?” Toby shakes his head in the process.
“We just started.” Fitz says, still very engrossed into the movie.
“I’ll just put my bags away, then I’ll join you guys. There better be some room once I get back. Or I will be getting comfortable on one of y’alls lap.” Toby as he starts to head for his room. He doesn’t get far before Swagger’s voice catches his attention.
“By the way, Y/N is here.”
“Or, we think so. Last time we saw her was a couple of hours ago. And none of us has seen her walked out yet.” Mason chimes in.
They didn’t really make sense. Toby couldn’t really tell if they were just slightly high, or messing with him. Either way, he didn’t think much about it. That was until he reached his room.
There you were, spread out on his bed. Clinging to one of his favourite hoodies, which apparently was your favourite as well. At first, he thought you were awake. But upon further inspection, he saw that you were sound asleep. He turned on a few dimmed lights to make sure he didn’t wake you.
When there was enough light on, to move around the bedroom, his attention was directed back to the hoodie. It was soaked. The reason why became self explanatory when he saw your puffy, red eyes.
You had been crying. A lot. That’s when he became worried, especially since the boys had mentioned that you had isolated yourself from everyone as well. He sat down at the end of the bed, laying his hand on your thigh as he shook you gently. You stirred in your sleep, groaning slightly. You had no intentions of waking up.
Unfortunately, you had no say in the matter once the shakes became more persistent. You sighed, finally giving in. Eyes heavy with sleep, you opened them a tiny bit to see who had dared to disturb you. When you saw Toby, the stern look in your eyes became soft.
“Hey you.” Toby said, smiling. You smiled back, trying to reply. But your voice was dried up from all the crying from before. You reached for the glass of water on the night stand, which you had placed there earlier that day.
“What happened?” He asks, pulling you closer to him as soon as you set your glass back down.
“I had a breakdown...” You mumble, looking down at your lap. Ashamed of yourself. This was the fifth one this week, and it was only Wednesday. Toby placed his hand on your cheek, making you look at him.
“Do you want to talk about it?” He asks, his voice soft. As if he’s scared of chasing you away. As if that could ever happen. Instead of answering, you shake your head. You’re afraid to even think about it, afraid you’ll break down once more. You are too tired for that.
“How about going downstairs and watch a few movies with the boys? Or do you want to stay here?”
“Can we stay here? J-Just you and me?” You say, struggling to form words for a second. This time, Toby just smiles. He crawls up in the bed, arranging the pillows, making himself comfortable. Then he throws his arms, wide open. A big smile plastered on his face, inviting you to join him. You can’t stop yourself from smiling at this goofball. Your goofball.
It doesn’t take long before you are snuggled closed into Toby. Holding onto him for dear life, just like you did with his hoodie. Toby takes this opportunity to run his fingers through your hair, while you intertwine his free hand with your own. You look up at him, a smile can be seen on both of your faces.
“I really, really like you. Like, a lot.” You say. This makes him smile even wider, for so to lean down and place a soft kiss on your lips.
“I really, really like you too. But way more than a lot.”
“Showoff.” You mumble, making him laugh in the process.
“I never got a chance to ask, but what’s in the bag?” You ask, trying to distract yourself even though Toby is doing a really good job with that.
“I had to buy myself a new hoodie. Considering the ones I do own keep disappearing.” He says, with a slightly raised brow. You feel your cheeks grow warm, trying to play innocent.
“They smell like you, okay? They smell like home. You smell like home.”
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One of the best out takes from any television show, ever.
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Mamma Mia! Here We Go Again (2018) dir. Ol Parker
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ive seen your anti reylo posts where you talk about finn and do you have a source on him being black?
do i… do i what
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Official promotional art for Captain Marvel (2019)
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