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Now he's thinkin' 'bout me every night, oh
Is it that sweet? I guess so
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season 3 finale leaks



Welcome back Hannigram
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General Acacius and the Roman Army sail for Numidia, Gladiator II (2024)
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loved this two, I need them together in more stuff already
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I have been noticing a lot of people being too nervous to talk to their mutuals when they want to roleplay with them soooo..
Please reblog this to tell your mutuals IT IS 100% OKAY to come up to you and tell you straight off the bat that they want to roleplay with you. In fact, it’s highly encouraged to tell you any thread idea that comes across their mind!
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Clayton felt the sharp cold metal pressed into his stomach lightly and he didn’t move. His eyes grew dark. “My skin isn’t for you.” He took the man’s arm and pushed it away. He was quick to move and punch the man giving him a chance to gain space and pull out his gun. There was no hesitation in shooting him which was a stupid idea because the blast echoed. The realization set in and he picked up the bag of fallen groceries to not leave any evidence behind and he ran away. Clay wasn’t able to see the consequences of his actions and he wasn’t ready to face the number that called him but as he ran from the scene he answered without checking who called.
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Martin paced around his cell. Mr.Davids mentioned a visitor was coming by soon but no one was telling him who yet. Malcom was one of the only people who visited him so he was intrigued. As the cell door Martin was surprised to see the man before him. He swore the last time he saw Clayton was at a dinner party they threw shortly before his arrest. "Little Clayton Moony! My my its been years since i've seen your face. Las time i saw you you where just a bright faced kid. What bring you around these parts?" He asked with a wide grin. He was studying the other man as he spoke
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