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accidentally posted that edit twice but idgaf. sexy deserves it.

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assad zaman if you’re reading this im free saturday

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assad zaman if you’re reading this im free saturday

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“please don’t say you love me”

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“you go too fast for me, crowley”, but by the time he slowed down it was too late. it’s always too late.

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How deeply, fundamentally unlovable do you think Crowley must feel?

Like, you’re created for a specific purpose. one big grand purpose and belief that you are told makes up essentially, your entire being, no questions asked. And for the most part, quite nearly everyone around you manages to do it with ease. But for some ungodly (lol.) reason, you simply cannot. Something about who and what you are doesn’t fit the puzzle you’re told you were designed specifically for, and you’re cast out for it. And then, once you’re already cast out, you’re given a new purpose, a new belief, a new mold to fit. And once again, everyone around you falls into place. Each and every being like you manages to choose either side, to find a place for who they are. Once again, you simply, fundamentally, can’t. No matter how hard you might try. Once again, you’re condemned for it.

But then one day, you find someone, and they’re incredible, and not only do they not cast you out or condemn you, but it almost seems as though the more they get to know you the closer you two are. The more you might love them. The more you might even, maybe, be loved back. It takes a lot out of anyone to be rejected from every institution, every belief, every community you have ever known only for being who you are. That’s painful. Even worse, that’s lonely. And for so, so long, it utterly terrifies you, that thought of turning over the last corner of your heart, for fear it will happen again. That it will happen for the last time, and you will finally have to reckon with the thought that maybe there truly is not a single place in this universe for you.

And then you do. You turn over your heart. And it happens again.

To be known is, supposedly, to be loved. But what if it has only ever meant to be abandoned?

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there is no empirical evidence on this planet that could convince me that crowley's coffee order is six shots of espresso. neat. sorry gaiman my girl mutuals on tumblr dot com decided four years ago that he's a unicorn frappuccino girlie. you're not prying that one away from me

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What if you were HOMELESS and living in your CAR with your HOUSEPLANTS and your 6000 year old INHERANT ENEMY turned ALLY turned FRIEND that you SAVED the WORLD with and DEFIED both HEAVEN and HELL with and have been PINING AFTER for SIX THOUSAND YEARS takes you to a COFFEESHOP and the BARISTA asks about the NAKED MAN at his BOOKSHOP

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werewolfs your adaine

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how does it feel to be the awesomest user on tumblr

really great especially as someone who has a huge cock and balls and absolutely knows how to use tumblr

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Now that Twitter is dead, here’s a few things new Twitter refugees should know for Tumblr! 🤗

I’m rad as fuck and my meat is h

huge

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nimona is so good i am in love with ballister . why do u as a man have big beautiful brown eyes

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twitter goes down and i make a resume n debate cleaning my room this is the worst day of my life

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d20 twitter escapee . hi guys where are u

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they’re playing monopoly but hobie refuses to collect taxes because they’re a tool of the bourgeoisie to keep the poor man down or something

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call my gf moon the way i please them

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new favorite npc in the world !!!!!!!!!!