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Snowfall done did it for me. This series finale got me so heartbroken. The tables have turned.
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🥹🥹 thank you so much for reading! ❤️
@collateralfiction has & always will be a fave 🥹💘💘
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Ginger hits different in Autumn/Fall 🍂 👩🏾🦰🧡








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I said ohhhh snap, it’s going down. Franklin said if I’m being brought down everyone coming with me 😂 specifically Louie.
@lemmewritesomeish I just finished snowfall after forever. girlllllllllll, why. does this show have to end next season?!
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@lemmewritesomeish I just finished snowfall after forever. girlllllllllll, why. does this show have to end next season?!
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Quickie - Yahya Abdul-Mateen II x Black!Reader

His balcony pics are high in my faves.
A/N - So @cecereads209 sent me a prompt and after months of it being in my inbox and getting this idea into word, it is here! I hope you like! I asked that question about Yahya because I wanted to incorporate it into this. I tried. I’m still getting out of this smut-writing shell. A little more filth in the next one has been requested. Also, you can send request but just know I’ll be slow to get through them with me being in my last semester of school.
Warnings - DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE A MINOR! It gets a lil smutty over here. M/F receiving. Mentions of fluids. Language. Drinking. 18+ONLY
If you like it please like/reblog and leave ya girl some comments. It’s gladly appreciated and keeps me motivated over here. Thank you for reading! 💚
Loud laughter, voices and clinking glasses filled the multilevel home as well the large backyard. The sounds of “Show Out” by Kid Cudi blared through the place as Yahya stood with his friends at one of the many tall tables placed around the yard. He stood amongst his longtime friends, Erik, his wife Sabrina, and Ahmad. Taking a sip of his Hennessey, his eyes looked around the low-lit scenery, glancing over the many familiar and new faces. A dinner party hosted by his boss, that was more personal and not for work.
“How much y’all want to bet, he’s looking for her?” Erik asked as he titled his glass towards his lips. His shoulders moving as Pop Smoke’s voice took over.
“Betting on something we already know is true. No thank you,” Sabrina shook her head and took a sip of her mock mojito as she glanced over at Yahya who was completely zoned out of table’s conversation. Or just ignoring them. Ahmad looked past his childhood with amusement leading him to nudge Erik. Their eyes fixed on the figure stepping into the yard. With a curious look on his face, Yahya looked over his shoulder.
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