Human Valdemar has to sleep 😔😔😔
I like to think they absolutely hate it - because they get less time at the hospital grgrgr how dare this human body hold them back !! >:((
I'm pretty sure they get like 4 hours of sleep every night and on their day off they just... take it to sleep and nothing else.
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Everyone's wondering whether Sheriff!John knows you're not his mail order bride but have we considered: mail order bride scammer runs out/losers all her money and messages John again like heyyy sweetie, you won't believe what happened. I need another ticket and traveling cash!
But he's looking at you over the letter
oh dw, she will be coming back eventually. you'll see in what form, but i can't dangle there being another woman out there that thinks john price was willing to marry her and just let that fall flat.
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all the hiatus mentions lately have me thinking and theorizing about the next 8ball...what is like THEE song that's About the hiatus? twin skeletons (hotel in nyc). where are they playing their next show? msg. where they played their last show before the hiatus. it's all lining up...twin skeletons live debut on friday.
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Can you do a Waddledee fishing or maybe a Waddledee sleeping in the water in like an inner tube, I think it’d be cute!
having so much fun in the sun
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omg I saw this post of a glass shower with the curtains on the outside and and anddddd
Going on vacation with Bakugou, something that was well needed. You saw the shower when you first entered the room the night before, and laughed about the possibilities you two could have with it. But you were tired from the long flight and late night, and crashed before you could put the shower to good use.
But, as you wake up to the sound of running water, your interests are instantly piqued. You roll over in the fluffy bed, blinking a few times to adjust your sight before you eyes widen in surprise. Bakugou is in the shower, the curtains pulled back, as he stands there under the water as naked as the day he was born. His back is to you and he’s lathering shampoo in his hair, head thrown back as you watch him rinse the suds out.
Your eyes travel down his figure, at how strong his back muscles are from this angle, at the slim trim of his waist, his back dimples, the bubble curve of his ass. You find it in yourself to say something when he turns around with his eyes closed.
“Thanks for the early morning show, handsome.” Your voice is still raspy with sleep, and it makes Bakugou’s eyes snap open. He smirks at you though, and continues lathering himself up, his body this time, and makes a show of it.
“It doesn’t have to only be a show if you joined me.” He tells you, running soapy hands across his chest and toned stomach. But you hum under your breath and sit up with your jaw propped up in your palm. You eye how his cock jumps between his thighs when your gaze lingers on it for a second too long.
“Nah, think I prefer the show.” You grin. “And add more suds. I want you dripping.” You command him, snapping your fingers at him to watch him chuckle under his breath. He grabs his soap and squirts a shit ton of it in his palms, smiling at you all the while.
“Whatever you say, sweetheart.”
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