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when you come out to your parents accidentally and your usually chill mom flips out and usually queer fearing dad is the one to tell you he'd love you no matter what gender you were or weren't

wow mom not loyal at all

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the two main reasons i like pairings with height differences

the shorter of the two pulling the taller down into a kiss

the taller of the two lifting the shorter to kiss them

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WWA Film

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hello indie rp. if ur wondering about my absence, its bc of this video

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                                      Do not                                              ｕｎｄｅｒｅｓｔｉｍａｔｅ                                 the                                   ＦＵＲＹ                                                   I can ＵＮＬＥＡＳＨ

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um sweetheart i have a gay friend so i think i’m entitled to speak on behalf of the entire LGBTQ community sweetie :)

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when u tell urself ur gonna nap but u end up taking selfies instead

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‹ ♒ rascal ›

it’s honestly all that kai can do to not completely lose it right then and there, the charade quite nearly foiled, if it weren’t for the fact that he ( not quite convincingly ) masks his laughter by coughing into the crook of his elbow. it’s only another moment or two before he’s getting on his feet to comply, hands automatically going behind his back as he turns around to give dean the best access he can to carry on the game he’s started.

“no, no — i give. please don’t use force, officer.” 

kai can’t believe he actually murdered someone. barbie was so young and innocent too ; he doesn’t even know himself anymore.

"that's what i thought."  dean grins something wild as he steps impossibly close to him, his front perhaps a tad inappropriately pressed against kai's rear end for such a professional man as he cuffs his hands. "you don't even deserve your rights being read to you --" in other words, he doesn't know how that shit goes, "-- you bad man." and so comes a smack to the taller male's right cheek -- he's getting into it. lifting himself up onto the balls of his toes in order to whisper, he tightens the cuffs. it's as if a different person is talking, now. a much, much more concerned someone. "that's not too tight, is it? shake yes or no."