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my kick my girl my sweet!!!

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just saw the pics of ‘carolyn’ for the ryan murphy show… they have that poor woman wearing converse with a zara midi slip skirt

ryan murphy count ur days cuz once im back in ny you’re getting booted off of production and replaced by ME!

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I feel like I haven’t written in so long ❤️‍🩹! I have some stuff in the drafts that I’m working to get out soon (specifically about Bobby)

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Hate HATEEE when there is an annoying little boy in my ear making jokes about jfks assassination being like “no reboot card” so close! He was an actual person whos death effected MANY people! And who did great things that shouldn’t be dumbed down to the fact he was assassinated, even more so making FUN OF IT??? What

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this is mostly pronounced amongst teens and young adults but it’s so funny to me when I see discourse that’s like “what does a 26 year old and a 32 year old have in common????” acting like somehow 6 years is a massive generational gap… girl not only is that the same generation but it’s also literally nothing once you’re both fully grown adults

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[GLASS SHATTERING] [CAR CRASH] “DEAR GOD” [PEOPLE SCREAMING] [EXPLOSION] “MY LEG…MY LEG” [CRYING] “WAAAH WAAAH” “SHUT THAT DAMN BABY UP” [HELICOPTER NOISES] [SIRENS] WEE WOO WEE WOO [GUNSHOTS] [SCREAMING NOISES] [YELLING] [FLAT LINE]

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Ryan Murphy just pisses me OFF

Not everybody (well at least on my social media) already hating this bc these wacky ass costumes, someone said “Temu Kennedys” 😭 it’s starting off so bad already, praying it flops even more!

the comments saying “she would never wear this” i’m crying. they should’ve brought those refined carolyn instagram accounts on board!

also in a perfect world, it would’ve been elizabeth debicki but for another project. instead it’s a ryan murphy project and she already played princess diana 💔

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hi sexy!!!!! i miss u :3 coming back soon.. pls wait for me ,doll…

OMGG HIII 🥹💌 I miss you soso much, too!! I can’t wait to be able to talk to you againnn 😞 I’ll be right here waiting, you’re the sweetest

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oh bobby :(((

august | bobby kennedy

keep resting easy my prince.

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huge shout out to this little kid for writing my favorite poem

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57 years ago today, robert "bobby" francis kennedy took his final breath and was laid to rest at arlington national cemetery next to the loves of his life and family. 💔 thinking about him, his life, and his legacy today and everyday. rest in peace bobby kennedy. <3

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remembering him today.

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Just lit a candle for Bobby and I’m trying to keep my sanity

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Husband Bobby Kennedy Being Your First Time.

cw: age gap + sloppy writing

Bobby was a man who was more than capable of self control, even when it came to you. The concept of sex was an act he quickly deemed as sacred thanks to his catholic upbringing, almost like a gift being exchanged between lovers dedicated to devoting themselves to one another. When he met you, this belief of his only strengthened. He’d be damned if he took you only for it to be something that was a ‘spur of the moment’. He wanted a ring on your finger to symbolize his never ending devotion to you. To remind you every time you looked down at it that he was entirely yours. That after every grueling day at the office he’d come home to you.

That’s how you ended up on a comically large bed on your wedding night. Your newly wedded husband looks down at you as you sit draped in a silk nightgown, the plush of your thighs peeking out from beneath the split lace. You can tell that he’s a bit nervous. Nervous that he’ll hurt you and that this night that was supposed to be pleasurable and sweet will simply turn into a failed attempt. His large hands cup your cheeks as he leans in to press a wet kiss to your awaiting lips, “Tell me if it’s too much, sweetheart. M’kay? Don’t wanna hurtcha”, he says as his hands continue to cup your face, his eyes never leaving yours.

You nod helplessly, hoping that through this action of yours he’ll be able to tell that you’d do anything he asked. “Lay down for me, honey. How else are we supposed’ta do this, hm?” His dry humor serves as a successful attempt to ease your nerves the best way he can. His hands make their way underneath your nightgown as carefully as they can manage, his skillful fingers reach for your panties and slowly pull them down. He tries his hardest to keep his calm as he flips the end of your dress in order to get a full view of your aching pussy. You look down at him with worry in your eyes, anxious that he’ll grow disgusted at the sight, that your taste won’t be up to his liking and that he’ll be bothered at the fact that your sensitivity hasn’t been shaven bare.

However, your doubts were blown out of the way as soon as you felt his nimble finger stroke your clit with the softness of a petal. Your eyes widened in pleasant surprise at the sensation and your whines didn’t waste a second longer before leaving your lips. Sure you’d touched yourself before but this was different, Bobby’s touch was something different. “There you go, I’ve gotta get you ready for me. What a pretty girl.” He leans down to spread your thighs even wider for his viewing, you didn’t get a chance to be embarrassed by just how open you were. “I knew you’d have the prettiest pussy. Of course you would.”

His thick fingers worked themselves inside of you, reaching an area you’d never be able to discover yourself. Bobby, your darling husband, was worried about the entire night but he was never someone to back down from anything. Especially not when it came to you.

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robert francis kennedy 1925 - 1968