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boil twelve grapes call that twlev boilde grapes

They would call it that

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for a little while there I lived in a world where the main posts for a tag weren't reader x person and then i tried to navigate through UKYT to find gifsets and was bombarded

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got inspired and made some of these out of boredom

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Platform Roulette

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no because no one gets what this collab means to me😩

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just raking grass, nothing to see here

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Hello fellow aros, when people say they wish they were aromantic while having relationship trouble, do you find it flattering or annoying?

personally, neither. i simply think 'skill issue'.

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being a bbno$ fan gives you such whiplash he announces another fucking tour on top of his already announced tour and in the meantime he starts speedrunning every sidequest possible

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don't cry because it's over. attack. attack everything around you. do spin attacks

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TIL The chances of us eating even one spider in our sleep throughout our lifetime is close to 0%

via reddit.com

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tumblr support must dread updates coming out. because it means they will receive very impassioned and detailed emails from me

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every part of living as a person in 2025 feels like fighting a losing battle. and you’re supposed to just get on with it or you’re weird

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i hate how so many people compare the crows' trauma when the whole point is that no matter how severe of an experience you've faced, in the end, you're both drowning in the same ocean.

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Chapter 12: Taking Care of You

In which Five and Viktor fall in love again.

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A knight that has to watch his Prince pick a different favoured champion at a tournament. He knows it's political, but it doesn't stop the sting.

A knight who's Prince ties a token onto another knight's lance, the ribbon bright and perfect and visible.

A prince who finds his knight, moody and frustrated after the first day of the tournament's festivities are over. He knew he'd find the knight like this, could tell from the messy way he fought and the way he wouldn't meet the prince's eyes when he was done.

So the prince bought a gift. It's frayed and torn. Nothing like the bright ribbon he gave to that other knight. But clearly this strip of fabric has been torn off the prince's own cloak. Rough. Personal. Not a token from the crown, but a token from the man who wears it.

The knight fights much better the next day, with a secret tied to his arm and tucked under his armor.

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