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reblog to headbutt previous blog like a kittie cat 🐾 miauw mau meow

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bonjour

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Intimacy is not just about sex. It's having heart-to-hearts, staying up all night talking, sharing childhood memories, thoughts, fears, dreams & hopes for the future. It's uncontrollable laughter, direct eye contact and feeling each other without touching - it's exchanging energy

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unfortunately being normal was never an option for me

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Why are bad things happening to mutuals. Nothing bad should ever happen to mutuals. Stop. #ilovemymutuals

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// He has such strong feelings.

(Picture of Marc from Disney's The Moon Knight promo poster)

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trans women r literally so cool theu get tits AND a prostate?? i thought only markilpler could do that

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marriage should be between a director and the same actor they cast in every movie

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Not only did mama raise a quitter, but she also raised a procrastinator, people-pleaser, doormat, coward, and liar, and you can’t put a price on that

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this is how i imagine Snape's childhood tbh

and the inspo was this furry meme fighting

THAT'S ALL GOODBYE TEE HEE

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ghost tapping out reader when no one else does

it felt like you had been standing in this upright position for hours. maybe you had been, you were unsure. all you knew was that your legs were strained, and your body aching.

they promised that they would be here. your parents, your siblings, your high school friend group. they all did. you should've known better than to believe them. none of them were ecstatic when you had you were enlisting into the military, especially not your parents. their dissaproving words played in your mind as you watched others fall into the arms of their loving parents.

"you couldn't be a doctor like your sister? she's saving lives."

"why can't you just be a stay at home mom? you always have to one up everyone, don't you?"

"your mother is so disappointed in you, she can't even speak to you right now."

one of the soldiers, martinez, walks past you, hand in hand with her mother and baby brother. she looks at you with a solemn expression, already knowing all the emotions you were feeling. she was your roommate at the academy. the one who heard all the horror stories of your family. you shakily smile at her through your teary eyes. she was nice, and she deserved to have this moment with her family.

this lonely cycle had started since the morning, watching silently as others were tapped out by their friends and family. but now the sun was almost setting, and here you still stood.

there was one other besides you. greyson? you think his name is. you didn't know him very well, but he was cordial the few times you talked to him. you watch, yet again, as a woman who seemed to be his wife tapped him out.

now you were alone.

your vision was beginning to get blurry, and you took deep breaths to calm down. you weren't going to cry, not here. they didn't deserve your cries, not after they broke the one promise you wished they wouldn't. you tightly squeeze your eyes shut, willing away the tears. the dry grass crunches as someone takes a few foosteps towards you. was it them?

when you open your eyes, you're face to face with your lieutenant, simon riley. or ghost, which is what most called him. you couldn't see his face that he always covered with his skull painted baklava. the only noticeable feature was his blue gray eyes that were intensely staring into yours.

he didn't say anything to you. not as he reaches out his right hand, placing it on your bicep.

he tapped you out.

you drop your head, hoping he doesn't see the single tear that escapes. "thank you, sir," you whisper. the same hand he used to tap you out reaches out to tilt your chin up.

"be proud of yourself, soldier. i am," he says gruffly, yet a hint of softness slips out.

his gloved thumb wipes away the tear, as he turns on his heel and marches away.

a man of so little words, yet his actions always spoke louder.

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We have this interesting situation where we basically no longer have privacy nor the expectation of privacy, but we also don't have community or meaningful connection with others, so we're all simultaneously both completely exposed and absolutely alone, and please understand that when I say this situation is "interesting", what I in fact mean is that it's "nightmarish and I wish I could wake up"

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guys don't worry about ai anymore

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getting really into women's thighs lately

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Man he’s so nice I want him to hit me

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reblog if you are ASEXUAL, support ASEXUAL PEOPLE, or SECRETLY A DRAGON IN HUMAN FORM

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nobody has been there for me like the ‘x reader’ tag has been there for me