#𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎

[amal-97]

ي عازف العود لا تعزف مشاعرنا ❣️🎻

[perkypeony]

𝚞𝚙𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚜

[sleepynika]

This one was inspired by a strange remix of russian and german (something of Rammstein) songs that goes like "Show me, show me, show me, show me, show me your love! Why, why, why, why, why I am with you?"

Sometimes we are just desperate for some love❤

[feexy69]

[superbfestgentlemen]

𝚃𝚊𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚎💕 𝙳𝙼 𝚄𝚂 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚊𝚕❤ #𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚙𝚕𝚎 #𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚘𝚊𝚕𝚜 #𝚔𝚒𝚍𝚜𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜♥️ #𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 #𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 #𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 #𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 #𝚞𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚗 #𝚐𝚘𝚊𝚕𝚜 #𝚑𝚘𝚝 #𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 #𝚏𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚘𝚗 #𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚖𝚎 #𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 #𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚑𝚢 #𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚏𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚢 #𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚘 #𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚑𝚢𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 #𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚎 https://www.instagram.com/p/CmiJLh2Jebv/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[harshabarua4]

𝚂𝚞𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎🥰 𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚎 #𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎 #𝚟𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚕 #𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚑𝚢 #𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚖 #𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 #𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 #𝚜𝚞𝚗 #narure #naturelovers #naturegeography #sunset #sunsetphotography #picoftheday #pic #todaysposts (at Smart City - Gwalior) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cgml87MJc7X/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[everlasting-yuna]

⎯⎯ All of Me

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ Heimdall prides himself in his presentability — refined, composed and tidy — but he can't always be like that...and you're so glad you get to see that side of him

contents: gn! reader; mornings with heimdall; hair braiding; lots of affection; soft heimdall...like insanely soft; reader teases him; maybe a little too intimate in one scene??; FLUFF

word count: 800+

a/n: here to give u some fluff, heimdall fans ♡♡♡ it took me awhile but it's finally finished ( ‘́⌣’̀)

reblogs and comments appreciated! ♡

"Seems you're finally awake, sunshine."

His lips kiss your forehead, trying to coax you out of slumber whilst the cold nipping at your skin's dragging you back in. The warmth of the covers is all the welcoming, and you're convinced to drift back to sleep until a chilled knuckle grazes your cheek. It's Heimdall's failed attempt of waking you up that only gravitates you to the warmth of his bare chest — which he laughs at. 

You're sure it's the drowsiness in your lids, but Heimdall looks more breathtaking today. 

Perhaps it's the way his head is propped against his palm, like he's splayed out to be painted. Or the way his dewy skin radiates greater than the candles scattered around the room. Maybe it's because his usual tidy braids are replaced with flowing, tousled locks. Your hand curiously caresses his face, his stubble brushing against your fingertips. 

He's so unkempt, so vulnerable, so not Heimdall.

"You don’t look too good yourself, love.” he scoffs. 

He'd usually savor the adoration seeping from your gaze, but it seems more overwhelming today. His pounding heart makes him feel too vulnerable, and he didn't want to give you another reason to gawk over this rare side of him. 

"Make yourself useful, come braid my hair.” 

His weak attempt at diversion seems to work. You scramble out of the covers to reach for the comb residing on his nightstand, promptly following him to the edge of the bed as his back faces you. 

You gently work the teeth between his locks, releasing the knots as you work up to his roots. Your fingers indulge in the silkiness of it, letting the strands linger between your fingertips. Leisurely yet meticulously, you weave the middle section of his hair, softly humming to yourself. 

“Don’t be long now. The All-Father requires my presence.”

His tone's impatient, but his body seems at peace. With slacked shoulders, his back's leaning into you, welcoming your fingers into areas they can't quite reach; and the faint sigh that escapes him doesn't go unnoticed. His usual antics would satiate you, but today was different. 

And he knows it too. He knows you're scheming something, but your mind won't let him on the finer details. He knows what you want, just not how you'll get it. 

So he waits.

And he waits.

And nothing happens. 

Minutes pass while you braid his hair, and he knows you're deliberately avoiding the topic. He's rummaging through your mind, but nothing's useful. The gentle pull on his scalp tells him you're tying the braid near his pierced ear — that the moment you share is almost over. But the moment your arms snake around his torso, jaw planted in the crook of his shoulder, he knows it's far from over.

“Finished, dear,” you sweetly whisper. Your hand inches upwards, wondering how far you could go — see how far you could pull out the lesser known parts of him. 

The hot breath against his ear makes his nerves tense, while the sweet nothings you coo tinge his cheeks pink. He knows what you want and how you'll get it, but he still turns into putty as you teasingly kiss along the cuff on his ear, greedy hands wanting, needing to feel every inch of him.  

He doesn’t have to look into your eyes to know what you're asking, especially when your fingers seize and splay themselves over his heart.

How much could you have of him? 

“All of me,” he answers fondly, “I'm forever yours to keep.”

He guides your palm to his lips, kissing it with so much adoration it flusters you. It's the first time he's been honest this morning. 

The first time he's said and shown you. 

The first time he's laid his heart bare for you.

You’re not sure whether your heart flutters more from his gesture or from this newer, softer side of him, but it didn't matter. It only mattered that you're leaning over his shoulder to connect your lips with his, showing you were his to keep too.

You detangle yourself from him, gaze trailing his every movement as he parts from the bed, getting himself ready, resembling more and more of the Heimdall others saw. 

Before he departs, he looks at you with a blank face; but when your eyes meet, you realize there's much more brewing in those fuschia orbs. 

He wants you to say it.

He wants to hear how badly you want him to stay, how badly you need his loving embrace to help you drift back to sleep. Like the thread that holds you together while you're apart makes your yearning increase tenfold. He needs you to say how much you love him, because he can't say it himself. 

The words are on the tip of his tongue, yet, he refrains — and you were fine with that.

He was learning to love, anyway. 

"Don't miss me too much," he jests, turning his heels to reach for the door. 

"I'll try not to," you smile.

The door opens and shuts, leaving the silence to keep you company. You pull the covers flush against your body, indulging in the lingering scent of him. 

You ruminate over his words, and can't help but laugh — wondering if they were meant more for you or him.

[aldereign]

to the most amazing people i have ever met,

i joined tumblr roleplay as a lost nineteen year old, reeling from losing close family in the pandemic, struggling with mental health during lockdowns. what started three years ago as something to do when i was bored allowed me to meet the most wonderful people, and i have had the opportunity to do the most amazing things here, to make the greatest friends, write the greatest of characters, and so much more. but now, nearly two and a half years later, i’m about to go to my dream medical school, and the space that i once had for this website is no longer there. i have grown up here, and it's been an honor to explore my beloved space princess with everyone, but my time in the community has come to an end. i don't know for how long (barring any other global pandemics) but for now, i've come to say goodbye.  

please please follow me on twitter, my personal & instagram so we can keep in touch as much as possible because my love for this community is everlasting. the love i have experienced here, the depth of joy, the skills i have gained, they can never ever be lost. to say that i can separate myself from leia would be a boldfaced lie. as someone who watched star wars as a child & looked up to her ever since, she’ll always be my leia organa.

thank you to everyone for everything. its been an honor to be your princess leia, and, i hope that you’ll remember me and my silly little tumblr blog that turned into so much more, i sincerely wish everyone here well &  please keep in touch on discord!   it’s been wonderful.  i’ll see everyone on the flip side! 

with love,

maharaja / mara / bean ♡

[ i will not be deleting this blog — i hope to keep it up in the off chance i ever come back to my princess (my angel.) but this chapter has come to an end for now. ]

[namitha]

How can you love yourself a little more today?

.

[perkypeony]

𝚗𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚙 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚠

[flordeamatista]

💌 send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome!

I think your super nice and sweet and kind

you deserve all the pretty things in life 💜

How are you?

[julyourwitch]

Hola, I'm Paula and my zodiac sign is cancer. I like spending time alone in bed and watch tv (yeah, like a grown up, because I'm quite an old school person). Don't know which song represents me right now but Im listening to Los sultanes right now.

My question is what's coming for my 2024?

Hello there dear! Welcome to my mini game! Sorry for the delay! I hope you enjoy it and don't forget to give a feedback when you want and can~

𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝙸 𝚐𝚘𝚝: 𝙺𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝟾 𝚘𝚏 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚞𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝.

𝐖𝐨𝐨𝐨𝐨𝐨𝐨𝐰! 𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐞��𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐣𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞! 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 &𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨(𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫!) 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐛𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬! 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐠 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 (𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧) 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐣𝐨𝐲! (𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐨𝐨)! 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐨 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 (𝐈 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞(𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞), 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐨) 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤! 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭/𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

𝐀𝐝𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐞: 𝐎𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲. 𝐁𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 , 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐀𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧/𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧/𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬, 𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐱𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨. 𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞, 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞. (𝐈 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐝𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞🥹 )

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𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚎: 𝚋𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚝 (𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚒𝚍𝚔 😅 𝙸 𝚛𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚓𝚞𝚍𝚐𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝), 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏 (𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚢 𝚋𝚘𝚒 𝚜𝚛𝚢𝚢𝚢 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝙸'𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚑 𝚍𝚊𝚢 ) 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙸𝚂 𝙰 𝙱𝙸𝙶𝙶𝙶𝙶𝙶𝙶𝙶 𝚂𝙴𝙻𝙵 𝙸𝙽𝚂𝙴𝚁𝚃 𝙱𝙰𝚂𝙴𝙳 𝙾𝙽 𝚃𝚁𝚄𝙴 𝙴𝚅𝙴𝙽𝚃𝚂

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚔 𝚖𝚊𝚖𝚒?......?

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚘𝚏,𝚝𝚋𝚑 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢'𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 4 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚜🤞 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 "𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔" 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚋𝚞 𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜

𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚢 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚏 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚖'𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚞𝚕𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚜 "𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚖𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚍𝚘 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚝" 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎.."𝙷𝚎𝚢 𝚢𝚗" 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗𝚝 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕....

𝚄𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚑 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍? 𝙽𝚘 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕, 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊, 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝 𝚈𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚢... 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑 "𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛" 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 "𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚐𝚘 𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚋𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚒𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚍🤨"

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 "𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕" 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚏 "𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚔" 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 ����𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 "𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚎" 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚐𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝙵𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚁𝚒𝚘 (𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚎𝚛) 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚢 𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚎𝚛 "𝚢𝚘 𝚖𝚊- 𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝙸 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚎𝚗𝚍" 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚘𝚔 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚐/𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚁𝚞𝚜𝚜𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚘 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚊'𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚁𝚒𝚘 𝙲𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚋𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚑𝚒 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗'𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚁𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚞𝚙 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚒𝚔𝚝𝚘𝚔 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚠 𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 "𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚎😚🫶" 𝚘𝚑 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚠 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝙴𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚈𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝙰𝙻𝙻 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙱𝚄𝚂𝙸𝙽𝙴𝚂𝚂 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚊 𝚠𝚑𝚘'𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚋𝚘𝚡 𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚍𝚐𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚙𝚒𝚍.... 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚙𝚒𝚍 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝, 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚏𝚏 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚐𝚘

𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚏 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚔 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚒...? 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚞𝚙 𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚋𝚘𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚠 𝚊 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚘'𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚢 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛 𝚓𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚜, 𝚕𝚒𝚙 𝚐𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝 "𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍" "𝚜𝚑𝚎-𝚜𝚑𝚎-𝚜𝚑" 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝

"𝚂𝚑𝚑𝚑 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚘𝚔 𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊 / 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝙸 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠" 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚝𝚢 "𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝." 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎.. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 "𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝙸 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝙸 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞". "𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝙸 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚍𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚢'𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠" 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚍 𝚢'𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚋𝚘𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖 𝙷𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍🤞 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝.... 𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚢..

𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚜 "𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚔 𝚖𝚒 𝚁𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚊" 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍

"𝚈𝚎𝚊𝚑"

"𝙶𝚘𝚘𝚍" 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜

𝙰𝙽𝙳𝙳𝙳𝙳𝙳𝙳𝙳𝙳𝙳𝙳𝙳𝙳𝙳𝙳𝙳𝙳𝙳𝙳𝙳𝙾𝙽𝙴

𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝙴𝙼𝙾𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝙰𝙻 𝚁𝙾𝙻𝙻𝙴𝚁𝙲𝙾𝙰𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁, 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎, 𝙸 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜...... 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝙸 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜🫶

@kombuuuu 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖

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𝙸 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝 🙂

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𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚐 ❤️😚

(𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚝𝚠𝚘?)

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@enr4ged gets a starter — yellowjackets s2 finale.

there's a hush invading the room, invading her mind. distantly, she knows lottie is still talking, she can hear the outrage around the circle as they all make the arguments. her own words of disagreement die at the back of her throat. staring ahead, staring at the glasses on the table with their sickly looking liquid inside, she can't remember what she's supposed to be saying. did she need to speak at all? would it matter? did any of this ever matter?

it wants. it wants. it wants. it wants.

it takes a beat to realize the words are humming their way up her vocal cords and across her tongue, like a hum manifesting into a chant she didn't mean to start. they group grows louder around her now but the glasses have started to glow and some part of her knows which one she wants, yearns to reach for it...

and then shauna says her name. maybe even more, but all she hears is the call to attention, and it's the permission she needs to look away. they're rising and leaving, all of them, so she follows suit as the world starts to come back into focus, as the noise rushes in to overwhelm her. it isn't until the others are far enough away to not overhear that she says, "i... got lost again." it's a whisper, voice quavering at the confession of it, at the fear snaking around in her gut as she realizes what it must mean. it had been so long... she had been free for so long.

"what do we do, shauna?"

[lumilittlebox]

꒰ ִ ֗ ⌕ ℒ𝑢𝑚𝑖 ℒ𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 ℬ𝑜𝑥 𓂃 °.  ꒱

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💌 : Minmin’s lovelies 💞 happy weekend and i wish everyone of you have a restful weekend to combat the new coming week ♥︎ you’ve been doing so well and great this week! make sure you treat yourself with so much love too mm. sending you sweets and loves 💞💗💞💗 personally choose this sweets for all my lovies! 🤍

𝗙𝗿𝗼𝗺 : Minmin ! 🎀