#I’M SICK
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hergranddelusion · 24 hours ago
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Modern baseball and zero day noooooo
they make me SICK
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cholvoq · 7 months ago
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“in all timelines, in all possibilities, only you…can show me this.”
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mina-can-read · 3 months ago
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nora tweets that make me feel fucking insane: exhibit a
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which brings me to this scene:
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jean resorting to this type of blunt, nonverbal communication is so similar to andrew too,,
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francixoxoxo · 1 day ago
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NOTHING A PART OF YOU COULD BE ANYTHING BUT BEAUTIFUL
33 with coryo <3
A KISS TO A SCAR, BIRTHMARK, INJURY, OR OTHER MARKING WITH CORYO ꣑ৎ
Recovery was almost worse than the before of not knowing. Coriolanus had paced and worried and nearly driven himself insane, but it was nothing compared to the heavy guilt he felt now watching you sleep.
After a full twenty-four hours since you'd gone missing, the Peacekeepers he'd charged with locating you had found you tied up in an old warehouse on the outskirts of the Capitol. The work of rebels no doubt, who would stop at nothing to hurt him and not stop to consider that you were innocent in all of it. You were the flower in his garden of thorns, his softest spot, the shine to his unearned gold.
You had been returned to him bruised and bloodied, with a looming wound that the doctor had grimly said would leave a scar. Coriolanus hardly cared about it. All that mattered was that you were safe and back where he could hold you, protect you.
"Mm," you muttered next to him where you were lying, your eyelashes fluttering as you were roused from sleep. Coriolanus set his papers on the nightstand and turned his full attention to you, setting a hand on your thigh and rubbing gently.
"Shh," he soothed. "It's alright. You're alright."
"Coryo," you mumbled, reaching for his hand. The silk sleeve of your pajama shirt slid down, revealing the reddened scar climbing from your knuckles to near your elbow. He watched your eyes widen, your lower lip begin to wobble-
He caught your hand, settling down to lay beside you. Coriolanus pressed his lips to spot on your wrist, rubbing the other part on your knuckles. "It's okay, sweetheart."
"It's s-so..." You looked like you were about to cry, but he cooed softly, kissing the part near your elbow.
"Nothing a part of you could be anything but beautiful," he muttered, and your breathing softened. He thought to pull your sleeve back up, but decided against it. There was no reason to hide any of it. It was a sign of your strength and while he felt guilt over it, it was accompanied with pride. You were here. You were alive, safe right beside him.
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anna-scribbles · 5 months ago
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adrien agreste will NOT be the boyfriend you’re bringing to the girls sleepover movie night. he will NOT be an accomplice to that kind of behavior. he loves and prioritizes friendship far too deeply to even step foot into the sacred space of a girls’ night. he would rather chain himself to a tree ella-enchanted style than compromise the security of a friendship ritual. he’s not coming. stop asking.
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moodyvoid · 7 months ago
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heavtheange · 8 months ago
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I’ll never be normal about this game, will I?
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dawnsthetime · 4 months ago
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My favorite.
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kazzeyy · 4 months ago
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The evilness and pure disgusting lack of any sense of humanity of Hamas does not surprise me anymore, but it does feel like a gut punch.
Imagine being so divorced from any sense of human emotion and morality that you murder an 80 year old grandpa, then kidnap his corpse, and don’t disclose he is dead until over a year later so that his loved ones are in perpetual torture.
Imagine being that much of a fucking monster.
Imagine keeping two babies and their mother captive without disclosing whether they are alive for over a year, and not releasing them when you promised, just to torture their loved ones more.
Imagine starving a man to near death for over a year and keeping him in a tunnel, then making him have hope about seeing his wife and daughters again upon release while knowing you murdered them over a year ago.
I mean, this is so far beyond even just keeping hostages, which in itself is inherently inhumane. This is evilness almost beyond comprehension.
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mid-knight-black · 2 months ago
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Does it ever drive you crazy…
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…just how fast the night changes? 🙃
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watchthe-worlddecay · 2 months ago
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symbol of fear
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leniialu5 · 2 years ago
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they went out and Eddie had a little bit too much eggnog 🥴
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sceletaflores · 2 years ago
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he’s such a pathetic squirmy worm of a man. i need him under me immediately.
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boo-topia · 4 months ago
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I want them held and cradled and loved and tucked into bed and kissed goodnight
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bruxishh · 1 month ago
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Wilson and House being there for each other in sickness and in health till death due them part and they weren’t even married. COME ONNNNN!!!!!
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witchyfemmee · 2 months ago
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ellie crawling to him and holding his hand 😭
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