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Headcanons Go~

☾: Sleep Headcanon ☠: Drinking Headcanon ♒: Phobia Headcanon ⋆: Sex Headcanon ☮: Random Headcanon ☻: ‘Like’ headcanon ♤: ‘Dislike’ Headcanon ☯: Pet Peeve Headcanon ☄: Weather Headcanon ☼: Cooking Headcanon

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How I feel with every RP

RP partner: (writes fantastic starter with intricate dialog and plot settings)

Me: I have to go I'm too stupid to talk to you

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[[be right back uvu]]

food time hh

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your character has passed away, and my character is having trouble coping, so they keep calling your muse's old cellphone. send me ◘ for the last voicemail my character left.

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You might call me a heterosexual but just remember that I once made three men bathe together.

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                                                  you look so

                                             ｂｅａｕｔｉｆｕｌ

                                                        dying.

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   "Papers can be torn, Clocks may get shattered... But I will protect you forever so that that may never happen." Tony's expression remained unchaged, a blank look on his face. Inside, he was worrying that too much talk of the future could upset her. "And... There will be so much joy, it's impossible to ignore. Cakes and smiles and laughter for years to come."

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A nightmare. Page tossed and turned in the bed whimpering, small tears pulling at her eyelids. She shook her head holding onto her covers. “N-No Tony.” She gasped and whispered in her sleep. N-No no no. Was he dead? Why wasn’t he moving?! She didn’t stab him anywhere where he would die! Oh god. This was a nightmare, a nightmare she didn’t really know it was one.

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Come Tell ME what you think of how I RP MY muse, I can only publish.

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☣

Oɴᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ᴍᴇssᴀɢᴇ, I sᴘᴇᴀᴋ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍʏ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅFᴏʀ ᴀs ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ, ᴀ ᴛɪᴄᴋɪɴɢ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴇɴᴅIɴ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪs ɴᴏᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴏʀ IIɴ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ, ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴅɪᴇ

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   "A tale of the past is already written, but in the future, it's obvious I still remain smitten." He cleared his voice, smiling with eyes closed. "All there is to be told, is that I will remain with you till the end of time. All of what you know, is that in the past, I have always stayed close, haven't I?"

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A nightmare. Page tossed and turned in the bed whimpering, small tears pulling at her eyelids. She shook her head holding onto her covers. “N-No Tony.” She gasped and whispered in her sleep. N-No no no. Was he dead? Why wasn’t he moving?! She didn’t stab him anywhere where he would die! Oh god. This was a nightmare, a nightmare she didn’t really know it was one.

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✂

Aʜ ᴍʏ ᴅᴇᴀʀᴇsᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛɪᴠɪᴛʏAɴᴅ ᴀ ʟɪғᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴏᴠᴇs ᴛᴏ ɪɴғɪɴɪᴛʏTʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ʙᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴇ

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❦

Wɪᴛʜɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ's ɢʀᴀsᴘ

Tɪᴍᴇ ɢᴏᴇs sʟᴏᴡ, ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ғᴀsᴛ

Bᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪɴ ɪᴛ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪs ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ I

Nᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ, sɪᴅᴇ ʙʏ sɪᴅᴇ

A ᴅᴜᴏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴅɪᴇ

Tᴡᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀs, sɪᴅᴇ ʙʏ sɪᴅᴇ

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   "Anything to make you happy.~" He chuckled, glad to see her face glow with joy again. "May I accompany you? I wish to be there for you..." He nuzzled his head against hers, with thoughts of always staying by her side.

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A nightmare. Page tossed and turned in the bed whimpering, small tears pulling at her eyelids. She shook her head holding onto her covers. “N-No Tony.” She gasped and whispered in her sleep. N-No no no. Was he dead? Why wasn’t he moving?! She didn’t stab him anywhere where he would die! Oh god. This was a nightmare, a nightmare she didn’t really know it was one.

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i am. i'm not even sorry.

childish laughter

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   A sorrowful smile spread across his lips, as he leaned over to give her forehead a kiss. "My lovely Page, there is no need to fret. Even if one day you were to hate me, I could not die yet." His hand was shaking and gave her one more soft squeeze.

☁︎

A nightmare. Page tossed and turned in the bed whimpering, small tears pulling at her eyelids. She shook her head holding onto her covers. “N-No Tony.” She gasped and whispered in her sleep. N-No no no. Was he dead? Why wasn’t he moving?! She didn’t stab him anywhere where he would die! Oh god. This was a nightmare, a nightmare she didn’t really know it was one.

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✂

Pondering over what could happen in time

Wondering about if you will ever be mine

Still, I wait my days out in the present

Knowing my feelings will never be sent