sullengirl416
sullengirl416
neeniee's diary
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hello 🍳 | intp | she/her | 7teen
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sullengirl416 · 1 year ago
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sullengirl416 · 2 years ago
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maybe we will be keychains on the same key ring in the next life
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sullengirl416 · 2 years ago
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Cool About It, boygenius / Us Against You, Fredrick Backman / My Own Private Idaho (1991) / Jeanette Winterson / Oxygen, Mary Oliver / Garden Song, Phoebe Bridgers / I Know It's Over, The Smiths
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sullengirl416 · 2 years ago
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I HAVE A QUESTION FOR ANYONE WHO WAS AT THE SHOW IN NASHVILLE LAST NIGHT:
HOW DOES IT FEEL TO LIVE MY DREAM?
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sullengirl416 · 2 years ago
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Good Riddance tour diary #4
http://gracieabrams.lnk.to/tour
<3
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sullengirl416 · 2 years ago
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sullengirl416 · 3 years ago
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sullengirl416 · 3 years ago
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belly & conrad + moments from the books that made me leonardo dicaprio point
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sullengirl416 · 3 years ago
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Belly + Conrad at the volleyball tournament
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sullengirl416 · 3 years ago
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My babies i miss you
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"I don't want you to need me. I want you to want me."
"I do want you."
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sullengirl416 · 3 years ago
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chill out whatchu yellin for 🤨
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sullengirl416 · 3 years ago
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hii! for the ask game, i would love to know 🍀and 💬, if u could ☺️☺️
love your works, and hope u have a good day! (or night, idk)
ask game!
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“If I am worth anything later, I am worth something now. For wheat is wheat, even if it’s a grass in the beginning” - Vincent Van Gogh 
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not everything needs your energy and sometimes it’s better to let things go - you don’t have to know all the answers but you should trust yourself to do what is right for you 
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sullengirl416 · 3 years ago
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IT'S MY BIRTHDAYYY EVERYBODY CHEER!!
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sullengirl416 · 3 years ago
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The Amazing Spider-Man 2 2014 • dir. Marc Webb
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sullengirl416 · 3 years ago
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but I'm in soOoo deeeeeeep you know of I'm such a foOolL foh yooOoUUuuuuuU
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sullengirl416 · 3 years ago
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it's 1 am at this overnight resort and im sleepy but i want to go swimming because there's a slide but i didn't bring a swimsuit wow
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sullengirl416 · 3 years ago
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HAZELL CONGRATS ON 9K!!! Well deserved, hazel. Well deserved (take it from me, a fellow diluc simp!)
okay okay, diluc + Butterfly wings with Common salt!!?!
Take care of yourself!!! And congrats on your huge huge HUUGGEEE milestone again!!!
Koi, what a lovely potion. I will throw in some extra special attention to this one - of course, how can I not. Did you know this type of potion has to be brewed over the perfect flame - steady, constant, vibrant 🔥
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need a potion?
When does Diluc Ragnvindr decide to kiss the lips of the one he holds dear?
When does he succumb to the desire to capture what was given to him so earnestly?
When does he trust himself to a soul whose tether has always been tied to him? 
That’s a simple question to answer ... just listen 
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The morning rises across the winery, the sun reaches your skin and causes you to stir but never pulls you from your sleep. He stands ready, waiting and when the moment can no longer be taken in, he makes his move. 
Gently, he presses his hands into the sheets surrounding you, pulls just enough the blanket you’ve tucked against your face to fight the cold of the world beyond it. He takes you in, smiling softly at the expression you gift him, one only he gets to see. Warm lips press against your temple. It’s such a tender display of affection your dreams can’t tell the difference but your heart beats a little faster. 
You stir when another touches your cheekbone only to experience the fluttering of your sleepy eyes take in the man who loves you. 
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It’s in the afternoon, when the day has been well underway and the work has kept you occupied. Your lost in the movement of it all but his eyes always seem to find you, his ears pick up your voice and the corners of his usual down turned mouth lift just enough at the sound of your laugh. His skin ripples under the wind carrying your scent - sweet flowers and richness from the shampoo he knows belongs to him. ‘It’s so I can be close to you even when you’re far away.’ You explained to him and so he always has an extra bottle on hand. 
Softly, he calls out your name and feels the breath in his lungs catch in his throat. His hand curls around yours while his eyes scan the room to ensure this action he’s about to take is as private as it can be. His fingers curl into a tight fist as he does his best to stay strong when the sound of your gleeful sigh fills his ears as his lips press against yours. It’s just the corner of your mouth, just a sample and yet he knows he’ll never be satisfied with just this much. 
“I like you too, Handsome.” You whisper and giggle at the level of strength he’s using to hold himself back. 
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It’s in the evening, as the world winds down and he contemplates if his day truly is done. You’ve found him in his study, another meal missed due to the constant call of business. Luckily for him, your attention is never forgetful and, after he takes what he needs from the food you’ve brought him, he finds himself asking for more. 
You make him feel so powerful when you sit on his lap. When your hands brush through his radiant hair and fingers trail down his jaw before sliding across the vein in his neck that’s pounding at your proximity. No matter how long he’s had you, you make him feel like it’s the first and he’s become lost in the addiction of it. 
He leans in to kiss softly, delicately, against your throat, along the bones of your chest he finds himself obsessed with and grips hard onto the arms of his chair as you breathe life into his hair. 
He lifts his eyes to your face, the one you feel unconfident in but all he can see is a creature so beautiful he can’t believe it’s his. 
“I love you.” He confesses and combusts when you reply in turn. 
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When does he feel the desire to kiss you, to hold you, to be your one an only? 
It’s always, forever, its until the end of time; he only hopes you feel the same. 
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