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#HE WAS SOSWEET TO ME
jackalhadrurusluvr · 5 months
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i need to speedrun finishing bg3 so i can be over it but i just had the Big Romance Scene with astarion and i have to log off to combat the nausea (/pos)
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dogpaw8 · 7 months
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wip q no creo terminar
tqm simeon
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nygleskas · 2 years
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thinking abt jean and leslie having a normal conversation for once that's about love and relationships and maybe i get brought up and jean just gushes abt me and leslie starts to think that maybe she misjudged him/our relationship
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skincareroutine · 1 year
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this fucking sweet cashier guy we were vibing together n he made my drink n he gave me sooo much boba and thts sosweet and kind but christ my tummy has been hurting all day!!!! ive been in the bathroom for like 40 mins omg
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quirkle2 · 2 years
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i just recently reread your 'weathered and wavering' fic where legend holds a ceiling up with his magic and i just wanna say i love your portrayal of the magic system and how it works
the whole fic is so well written and i love how you write legend and the bits after when hes wavering in and out of consciousness. i love your writing style so so much its great
i just really enjoyed that fic so i was searching for it for a while thank you for sharing it with us <3
THANK YOU ????that's sosweet omg,,, eee that makes me giddy im rly glad u enjoyed it enough to go looking for it again
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angelheartcottage · 2 years
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I’ve planted white bleeding hearts in every garden, in every home we have ever lived, in memory of our son who was killed when he was 11-years-old. They are my favorites. I didn’t realize, until I looked closer, that those white hearts look like they’re weeping. Those sweet flowers & me . . . Our hearts commiserating. #thechroniclesoffarnia #thingssoamazeme #magic #wonder #bleedinghearts #flowers #ilovethese #dainty #sosweet #commiserating #sympathy #empathy #inmemorium #iloveyoulogan #inremembrance #missyou #ithinkofyoueverytime #white #myangel #solong #neverfarfrommyheart https://www.instagram.com/p/CpBivk0v0Jv/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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boomerang109 · 3 years
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being in pants and a tie and the boys dressing room but just changing in the costume closet and sometimes going in the girls dressing room is truly the enby experience
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cardboardfeet · 4 years
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a fuckin e-ne r d
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drkoestersmithrpg · 3 years
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In October
I attempted to write some starker ON MY PHONE.  I sat at my son’s football game (he’s in marching band) and put this directly on Ao3.
It is called - and I quote - 
F to gydhsffyd
today I remembered it.  I went and found it.  
This is what it says:
kg so ddfgghhjk
IF HE HAD LiVED
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“I want you inside me, I want to feel you inside me,” he was whispering in that tiny voice, and Tony, god hep him, could not say no.
But then again, would Tony EVER say no to this kid?  Wast that always the problem?
And that’s why they weee here, making out like teenagers on his sofa instead of ( thing)  in sated of getting ready for the (thing)  not that tony was exactly afraid of getting caught.  FRIDAY knew what to do in these situations.  If they weren’t done by the elevator headed that way she could just delay the elevator.  Of course if anyone arrive by Helios…
…we’ll then some one was going to get an eyeful.
This was supposed to be a quickly - actually they were supposed to be TAKING A BREAK from the physical stuff, but that ‘break’ seemed to have lasted an entire day - wait maybe it had been less than that - don’t they snuck one in one last time before the break began.?  For old times sake?
Sneak one in - that’s what they were trying to do now.? Tony knew it was inevitable, knew it the moment the kid a swing up to his window two hours before the others arrive.  Tony tried to talk himself out of- tired and failed.  He didn’t even try to talk Peter out of it.
he wasn’t very good at talking Peter out of things.
Just like he wasn’t good at saying no .
Ever since he had felt the jid trun to dust in his arms, that part of his brain just didn’t seem to work anymore.
the part of how brain that tried to say No, kid, we’re not doing this.  That tried to stay okay we just did that, and maybe it was inevitable, but we’re clearly NOT doing it again.  
the pet that tried to say kid, we anrent a thing.
that tried to say even if we EERE a thing which we aren’t, we could never ever ever let anyone know about it.
athatvprr of his brain - that part that seemed to dissolve away all those years ago along with the young adult in his arms, THAT part of how brain just didn’t work anymore.  
ehoch wa s why he had agreed to a quick session on the couch, even though they had agreed to stop for  while, even though the above hers were due to arrive soon, despite the fact that amount those avengers would be one Pepper Pots, the mother  of how child, the woman he was still, technically married to.
but Peter had offered (Tony can go down on him he promises it will be quick he knows Tony can’t resist going down on him he is quite the addiction.  Of course that’s because Tony suspects that any time might be the last time.  Or maybe because ethe kid tastes SoSWEET.
he knew or would be ONLY oral, of course.  It never was.  And that’s why they had slid down to the floor, that’s why his trousers were around his knees and peterss were tossed somewhere else, that’s why peters ledge were wrapped around his waist and that sweet, innocent voice in his ear.  
I want to feel you inside me
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comein side me, Tony, make me ypurs.
mentally Tony was counting down the minutes in his head.  They would need a shower after this (but he can’t help but take his time.  There’s no suck thing as a quick for him.  Every time he feels this boys lips part for him, feels his thought pet for him.
c feels his body accept him and let him in, he HAS to impress.  Has to take him time.  Has to show off his skill.
Come inside me, Tony
again that breathless whisper.  Maybe he should hurry it up.  Get done before the kid stared saying things like
come inside me.  Make me yours.
tuings like that.  
it was thing s like that he was trying to discourage.  We’ll, he was SUapapOED to be discouraging that.  Logicalyshould.  
Might get around to  .after while.
Only currently he was too busy coming his brains out.
mine the boy was growling but Tony could hear the grin in hos voice.  Yours he was saying stupidly, helplessly (something let)  
Hopelessly.
he was so totally and thoroughly screwed.
Add pet about he had fallen for boys Peters age before but in those days
mention that he would never come out a s gay - only inpeters generation that wasn’t even a thing anymore
he has always had friends to pull him back from the edge he didn’t have that anymore Peter wa his secret his deadly secret.  He was good at keeping secrets
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cupidhaos · 5 years
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WONU KEEPS ON REMINDING ME THAT I'M SINGLE PLEASE HE'S SOSWEET
IF HE AINT JEON WONU ION WANT HIM
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irismeowlove · 6 years
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🎉 1 more day to my birthday! 🎉 . . To make my birthday special this year, instead of just wishing me happy birthday, you can donate a small amount of $10 or more to Fuji's successful but costly tail amputation surgery. . After all he had gone through, the horrible pain, he's still trusting with humans and obediently takes his meds and endure wound cleaning without a whine. At his young age, life has been unfair to him. Yet, he still remains an affectionate trusting sweetheart. . More details on the latest news on Fuji as well as how to donate in the link below: . . https://www.instagram.com/p/BtvjaySnqdT/?utm_source=ig_share_sheet&igshid=e8crmm7fihod . . #cat #catslovers #catlovers #neko #feline #rescued #rescuedcat #handsomeboy #affectionate #sosweet #communtycat #luvkuching . . Thank you for the birthday wishes! 🤗 It's more special if you donate a small amount for Fuji's tail amputation surgery. He deserves all the help he needs. 🐾 https://www.instagram.com/p/BuK6TZDFVbM/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=ozkz9eji1l2w
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crazynurse4u · 2 years
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Want to hear something funny 🤣 my son Ian the other day asked me "admit it Mom you are a witch and cast a spell for eternal youth didn't you? He said you still have no wrinkles so something is up 🤣🤣🤣 No I didn't cast nothing LoL 😆 crazy son #wiccanwonders #crazyson #thankyou #sosweet❤️ #motherandson #sandraburkhart https://www.instagram.com/p/CgVk3uksUkV/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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isaacsmom · 6 years
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Woke up at 7 a.m. the other day to see Connor curled up, asleep on the floor in my bathroom 🚽 . Boxers inside out and on backwards, blanket kicked off, and snoring softly 😴. So I snapped this pic, scooped him and his blanket up, carried him to his room and tucked him back into his bed 🛏. Later on that morning when he woke up I asked him why he was sleeping on the floor in my bathroom. He told me it was because he’d woken up last night and had to go potty but was too scared to use his own bathroom so he ran across the house to our room with his blanket. When he was done he said he wanted one of us to wipe him but we were both asleep so he was waiting for us to wake up but then he got cold so he put his boxers back on and then he got tired so he laid down and fell asleep. When I asked him why he didn’t just come wake me up he answered “Because you were sleeping, Mom.” 😭So sweetly, innocently, and matter of factly it made my ♥️ hurt. This little boy is the sweetest, most loving little human I know. He picks me flowers, gives me cuddles, helps me in the kitchen, and reads books to me some mornings after Isaac’s gone to school and it’s just he and I. When we go to the park he tells all the other kids on the playground that I’m his mom and they’d better be nice to me 😍. When he sees/hears Jason or I getting frustrated with he or Isaac for not listening he’ll ask “Mom, are you flustrated at me?” And if I say “Well yeah a little because nobody is listening.” he’ll come wrap his arms around me and tell me I’m his “very best friend”. Which of course instantly makes it impossible to stay frustrated. Sometimes I think he’s too sweet for his own good. Other times I remind myself to cherish every sweet little moment because in the blink of an eye he’ll be Isaac’s age and think I’m annoying, lol. But at least for now he is my adventure sidekick, my Target shopping buddy, my playground protector, my very best friend, my baby boy. #ConnorPatrick #3yearsold #sosweet #potty #pjmask #momlife #motherhood #littleman #littleboys #momofboys #boymom #boymomlife #love https://www.instagram.com/p/BoN1rRqFT6l/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1j8wrd26a4of6
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angelheartcottage · 2 years
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Chip. Chip the Moocher. And me sadly without crumbs. He danced around me & put on quite a show for those hoped-for crumbs. Caught him posing on petrified wood. He is seriously just the cutest. #thechroniclesoffarnia #thingssoamazeme #magic #wonder #nature #chipmunk #lionmountainwildernesstrail #wildlife #socute #adorable #moocher #nocrumbsleft #montana #lovethisguy #morninghike #sosweet https://www.instagram.com/p/CeVKldjLIaN/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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heidivanzanten · 3 years
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Omg... so sweet that he touches me with his paws.❣ #🐾 #🖐 #😍 #🥰 #🐕 #❤ #omg #sosweet #sweet #touches #paws #keeshondsofinstagram #keeshond #keeshonden #keeshondpuppy #sweetheart #sweety #dogpaws #dogsofinstagram #pup #puppypaws #dogs #petpaws #pet #loveyousomuch #love https://www.instagram.com/p/CTfjrKQoK1Q/?utm_medium=tumblr
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greatseedling · 3 years
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nonverbal memes > > { @iniquitousideals​ }   [ cry ] for your muse to wipe mine’s tears away
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✿          some days, martel doesn’t wake up. not fully, at least. it like a state of half-life, a mental fog like purgatory. 4000 years would do that, wouldn’t it? it was hard to hide but still she tried. martel is the sort to hide her worries behind a smile, not because she was shameful but rather because she had to put her energy into someone else now. for years she had to be content with her own loneliness in the wings of but now she has a duty to face. and that’s just how it is: mithos has always been her responsibility to love and care for, to help and to guide. but... he’s done things that keep her up at night. scary things. things she can’t speak of.
sometimes, she feels betrayed by the people she loves most... but who is she to hold onto such feelings when it was she who landed them each in such a situation. she should have stayed back when threat came, but in the moment all she could see a knife held to the throat of the world she wanted to love. she’d only wanted to protect the world and give it an opportunity when nobody else would. maybe mithos could have unequipped his crystal, choose a passion and pursue; she hadn’t intended on becoming his.
for a world without her... maybe it could have been fine.
is it wrong to think as such? perhaps. but its all hypotheticals. the truth of the matter was that they’d broken their world far more than she could live with. so far removed, she has no choice but to live here, but she can never return to the home she’d known. even the great seed, which had become a surrogate, was little more than a permanent reminder of a failure she’d spent eternity staring at. maybe that’s what it meant to be weak: not being able to let go of things she couldn’t control when she had opportunity before her, letting feelings eat her inside on quiet summer mornings instead of enjoying the life she had now. what example was she setting?
-- what’s wrong?
“it’s nothing...” martel felt his hands brush away her tears. this thought was killing her softly inside; however, it isn’t something she can say; it’d destroy him, wouldn’t it? to hear how deep her scars were, to hear that today she feels more dead than alive? she loved him too deeply to see him hurt, “... i think i was just remembering something. an old memory.”
family didn’t lie... she’d always taught mithos that. but maybe... they told little, inconsequential white lies to keep together the delicate balance their unstable family stood upon. because thats what their family now is: lopsided and unsteady. broken and bent and something unfamiliar... in the most familiar way.
“it’s nothing much, and yet you’d come and comfort me,” martel found a short laugh in her, quiet. “you can still be so sweet,” she ran a hand through the young boy’s blonde hair. its because he loved her, wasn’t it? why did such a feeling have to be so scary to her when she still had so much to give in return? “thank you. ♥ i just... need to let my tears out a bit today.”
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