#DWB

[anderwater]

Ok, no. Powerpuff Girls are cute. And I know you have all the righteous mandem pulling up like, "Yo, Impress. Nubian Goddess. Nubian Queen.."

DREAMING WHILST BLACK 1.04

[figmentforms-the-human]

“Israeli forces have been clearly informed of the precise location of this MSF (Doctors Without Borders) shelter in Al-Mawasi. In addition, a two-by-three-meter MSF flag was draped on the outside of the building. No evacuation orders were issued by Israeli forces before the strike.”

I want more people to see this

[utaitemusic]

[MV] One Reason / Covered by Gavis Bettel 【歌ってみた】

[art-appreciation-dog]

(Source) (Posters sold here)

[gladmadman]

The same force of the universe

Which is the fabric of my being

Which created itself as me

and also separated us

Has joined me with itself, once again,

Throughout the vastness of outer space

And the depth of the inner.

I am whole

Together with my woman.

[nelsonbeauchejason]

22

[lovecompass]

life update: ten months later i am still in love w dwb life is que que que tragique

[appendingfic]

Movie about people in vulnerable populations disappearing and evidence is suggesting aliens only it turns out in the end the aliens are the intergalactic MSF the whole time

[platinum-iridium]

abbie: "so when you told you psychiatrist you wanted to kill minorities, you meant it?"

cop: "i was going through a divorce"

[de-meerpeen]

Edwin Wittink na dit seizoen trainer van DWB

Sportnieuws: 'Edwin Wittink na dit seizoen trainer van DWB'

DE WEERE – Voetbalvereniging DWB uit De Weere krijgt na dit seizoen met Edwin Wittink een nieuw gezicht voor de groep. De huidige trainer Kees Koeman promoveerde vorig jaar met een kampioenschap naar de derde klasse en kreeg van de KNVB één seizoen dispensatie om als trainer-coach in de deze klasse actief te zijn. Volgend seizoen verloopt de dispensatie en daarom moest de club op zoek naar een…

[canezcorner]

DJ Yeti Cain live tonight for a couple hour seasion

[utaitemusic]

キザンガイ (feat. GENKAKU (CV:森川智之))

[dwbtyres-uae]

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[gladmadman]

and I don't love you anymore, but sometimes I wonder what it would be like if I did, and I think everything is perfect as it is, but the idea of things being different still occurs; and if things were, in fact, different, that would be extremely strange, especially because I am so different, and so things could never be how they were, which I suppose was the entire point of how things transpired. and I remember with deep affection and warmth, although I would not be surprised if you do not; it was so special; I hope you experience something special, and I wish you would remember as warmly as I do. and i think everything is perfect as it is, but the idea of things being different still occurs, and even though I do not love you anymore, I still hold you dear in my heart.

[lovecompass]

everyday i wake up and am tempted to write dwb a letter. Then i want to kill myself for wanting it

[kinascum]

LATER, BOY - M. STURNIOLO

SUMMARY: Nerd!Matt admires Popular!Reader from afar until he gathers the courage to approach her, sparking a journey of self-discovery and budding romance.

CONTENTS: NERD!Matt, POPULAR!reader, second hand embarrassment from Matt, Matt's a simp im sorry

WORDCOUNT: 745

next part (coming soon)

Matt's eyes remained glued to the screen of his phone, scrolling through the endless feed of social media updates. His thumb hovered over the heart button, contemplating whether to like or pass the latest post from Y/N, the vibrant girl who always had a smile for everyone. Her laughter echoed through the school halls, and her voice was a melody that filled every corner with warmth. He had heard it a hundred times, but had never dared to join the conversations she so effortlessly navigated.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to look up. Y/N was there, in the flesh, standing just a few feet away from him, surrounded by her usual gaggle of friends. Her eyes met his for a brief moment, and she offered a smile that seemed to be just for him. His heart stumbled in his chest, and he quickly returned to the safety of his screen, cheeks flaming. It was a daily dance, one he was too scared to break out of. But today was different. He felt a strange resolve coalescing within him, urging him to step out of his comfort zone.

With trembling hands, he shoved his phone into his pocket and approached her group. The air grew thick with anticipation as he got closer, each step feeling like a mile. "Hey, Y/N," he managed to croak out, his voice barely above a whisper. She looked over, her eyes lighting up with recognition. "Hi, Matt!" she exclaimed, her voice as cheerful as ever. The others in her group turned to look at him, and he felt the weight of their collective gaze. His heart was racing now, a wild stallion in his chest.

"I just wanted to tell you," he began, the words tumbling out faster than he could control, "that I think you're really amazing. Like, the most amazing person I've ever met." He felt the heat of his own embarrassment, but pushed through it, his eyes never leaving hers. The group had gone quiet, watching the unfolding scene with curious expressions. Y/N's smile grew softer, and she took a step closer to him. "That's really sweet, Matt," she said, her voice gentle. "Thank you."

For a moment, it felt like the world had stopped spinning. Then she reached out and placed a hand on his arm. "But, I uh... I have to go. I'm late for practice." And with that, she turned away, leaving him standing there, stunned. His heart sank, the brief spark of hope extinguished by the cold reality of his situation. He watched her retreating back, the words he had rehearsed a hundred times in his head now seeming so trivial. He had taken the plunge, and all he had to show for it was a simple thank you.

The conversation around him resumed, but he barely heard it. His mind was racing with thoughts of what he could have said, what he should have done differently. But as the bell rang, signaling the end of lunch, he realized that he had done it. He had talked to her. And she had talked back. It was a small victory, but it was something. Maybe, just maybe, there was a chance for him after all. As he gathered his books and started walking to his next class, he couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope, a glimmer that grew stronger with each step he took away from the shadow of his shyness.

The rest of the day passed in a blur. His mind kept replaying their brief interaction, analyzing every word, every gesture. He couldn't shake the feeling that something had changed, that the invisible barrier that had separated them for so long had been breached. When the final bell rang, signaling the end of the school day, he found himself walking home with a slightly lighter step, his thoughts swirling with the possibility of what could come next.

The next day, as he made his way to his locker, he saw her again. She was talking to a group of friends, her laughter pealing through the hallway. His heart quickened, and he felt the same fear and excitement that had gripped him the day before. But this time, he didn't hesitate. He walked straight up to her, his books clutched tightly to his chest. "Hey, Y/N," he said, his voice a little steadier this time. She looked up, her eyes meeting his, and she gave him a smile that seemed to hold a hint of curiosity.

"Hi, Matt," she replied, her voice as bright as the sun. "How was your day?" He swallowed, trying to form a coherent response. "It was okay," he said, his voice sounding strange to his own ears. "I heard about the game tomorrow," she said, her eyes sparkling. "Are you going?" He nodded, his heart racing. "Yeah, I might go." It was a lie. He had no intention of going to the game, but the thought of seeing her there made his palms sweat. "Maybe I'll see you there," she said, and with a wave, she was off again, leaving him to stare after her, feeling like he had just been handed the world on a silver platter.

The days that followed were a series of small moments like this. They passed each other in the halls, exchanged brief hellos, and occasionally shared a smile. Each interaction was a tiny victory for Matt, each smile a beacon of hope that grew brighter with every passing second. He began to feel less like the invisible nerd and more like a boy with a chance. He started to pay more attention to his appearance, wearing clothes that made him feel confident, practicing his smile in the mirror until it didn't feel forced. The slow burn of their friendship was growing into something more, something he hadn't dared to dream of.

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