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Their recent vid inspired me

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him

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love wins all

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hot lesbian summer

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warriors designs in order of appearance 35/???: Storm

[image description: digital art of a silver cat with dark stripes and green eyes. end ID.]

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OUGH

🖤🩷

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Dear Captain,

I got a crush on a guy and I don’t know how to tell him. What should I do? Also, he might already hate me. We got off on the wrong foot.

How do I prove to him I’m not awful?

— Sharpshooter.

P.S. Maybe I am. Awful, that is.

Forgotten in his hands were three other handwritten notes slipped into the Press’s submissions box. Behind the current note was a plea for solving semester-long club drama, a solicitation on easing senior graduation anxiety, and a half-crumpled sticky note that wasn’t quite a question, but a comment on the new Dean, Dr. Pierce. But Sam read the torn half-a-sheet of college-ruled notebook paper again and again, his curiosity fluttering open wider with each look-over. Black ballpoint pen and lopsided letters drifted in and out of the lines. Cramped, rushed words, that Sam had to bring up to his nose in order to read. This was writing that wanted to hide, a secret.

Then it clicked. He had seen this handwriting once before—on an apology letter addressed to him some thirteen months ago.

“Sharpshooter,” breathed Sam, blinking. “Nuh uh, no way.”

And he sorted through three facts all at once:

1. Bucky Barnes wrote this. Sam still had that stupid apology letter for some reason. He had read it a dozen times before banishing it to a shoebox in a dusty corner of his dorm room.

2. This had to do with Bucky Barnes hating him. He knew that for sure. This was a prank. A gimmick. After all, the letter Sam got last year was not a note of contrition. Barnes apparently had to write half a dozen letters to different students before they suspended him. But if this letter was here, this morning, on the first day of Spring semester and fresh from the subs box, then that left Sam with the final fact:

3. Bucky Barnes was a student at Brooklyn Prep again. Somehow.

Sam Wilson was a reporter at heart and he suddenly, desperately wanted the full story.

Keep reading

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(sambucky high school newspaper au)

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Aika as still a full time magical girl must be insane to have that kind of responsibility as a teen

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peak of design

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Summer 2022 KFP gijinka studies ~

Edit: THEIR NAMES ARE CANON I DIDN'T CREATE THEM 🙈

Once again thank you to NOT use and repost my art, really, I’ll see it.

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i’m screaming

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I dont think you're ready for the TAKE DOWN

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I have one favorite ship

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cuntrix

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cutest adorable horangi and kkachi

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You will be my girl