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floridaboiler · 7 months
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source - https://twitter.com/purduehockey
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legoyuri · 25 days
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The only b word i call my bitch is beatiuful
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karmaspidr · 1 year
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Teruhashi Fan #1: Do you know why we brought you here, Parker?
Peter: Of course I do. One of you guys gave me a pamphlet that explained why you threw a bag over my head and brought me to this very Illuminati-looking classroom.
Teruhashi Fan #1: We are the Teruhashi Fan Club. Our mission is to protect Teruhashi from all that could harm her. Such as men that are unworthy of her love and those who do not respect her beauty. We have troops all over the world with the sole mission of watching and protecting her.
Peter: ...I'm giving you 10 seconds to realise the problem with what you just said.
Teruhashi Fan #2: Joke all you want but it doesn't change the fact that you disrespected the most perfect girl in the world.
Peter, thoughts: So it's because of these creeps that she is so narcissistic.
Teruhashi #3: You offered her your hand as if she should be the one honoured to meet you, you talked to her as if you're equal grounds, and you had the audacity to call her hair 'Nice'.
Teruhashi Fan #2: Her hair is like a beautiful waterfall in a paradise oasis. It's a blessing to all the travellers who find it.
Teruhashi Fan #1: So you understand now Parker. You disrespected our goddess, so now you must be purged.
Peter: Aren't you guys overreacting a little? I mean, I get that she's pretty and all but there's no reason for you guys to act this way. She isn't even in the Top 5 Beatiues that I met... What's wrong?
Later
Saiki: The nurse's office is overflowing with Teruhashi Fans. What happened?
Peter: I don't want to talk about it.
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rars · 9 months
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he/s beatiuful
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nightfallsystem · 8 months
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thhgis looks beatiuful to me but i dcant keep it bcuz . its too much hh but ahghghh hhhhh <3 <3 <33333
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latinlizard · 1 year
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Willem Basse Alexander the Great and Neptune, 1634
Paene insularum, Sirmio, insularumque of the almost islands, Sirmius, and the isalnds ocelle, quascumque in liquentibus stagnis you are a jewel, whatever clear lakes and marique uasto fert uterque Neptunus, vast sees that Neptune carries, quam te libenter quamque laetus inuiso, how gladly and how happy i see you, uix mi ipse credens Thuniam atque Bithunos me barely believing myself to have left Thyssia and the Bithynin islands liquisse campos et uidere te in tuto. and to see you in a safe place. o quid solutis est beatius curis, oh what is more for blissful than when you're freed, cum mens onus reponit, ac peregrino when your mind lays aside it's burdens, and from foreign
labore fessi uenimus larem ad nostrum, labour tired we come to the household god of ours, desideratoque acquiescimus lecto? and we rest in our desired bed? hoc est quod unum est pro laboribus tantis. this is the one thing that is for such great labours. salue, o uenusta Sirmio, atque ero gaude hello, o charming Sirmio, and so rejoice in gaudente, uosque, o Lydiae lacus undae, rejoicing, and you, O Lydian waves of the lake, ridete quidquid est domi cachinnorum. laugh at whatever it is of laughter at home.
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friendlystarfruit · 2 years
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WAIT YOU’RE THE ADRIAN PAUL ANON? some artists are confuse with your request before…. heh, who would’ve have thought…….
lol yep I am xD I also paid two artists the card was beatiuful and my mom l0ved it, next time I'll just do the artwork myself tho
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we-tokyoboy · 3 years
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天氣寒冷,但卻有不少女士露大腿?,為什麼?
So Cold, but there are lots of Pretty girls who expose their “beatiuful” thighs, Why?
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elenkoangelov · 6 years
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Back in time #vanesa ❤️ #бешевчера #elenkoangelov #happy #kidsstylezz #smiles #memorys #tbt #throwbackthursday #memories #girl #beatiuful #happytime https://www.instagram.com/p/BsaCeJCDLEZ/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1kzn19lfk9no
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anatmarin · 3 years
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Beautiful Streets 🧡💚💙❤️#smallcitylife #beatiuful #niceday☀️ #travelthecityspot #niceplacesintheworld #lifeisbeautiful #goodvibes #goodlife #anatmarin #traveltheworld🌍 @anatmarin #lovemylife #liveislove (at Hôtel In Situ Béziers) https://www.instagram.com/p/CRM0WHDLVu1/?utm_medium=tumblr
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floridaboiler · 7 months
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lunarplumbob · 4 years
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FIRST EDIT!
This is my first edit following @frubynoo ‘s  super helpful tutorial. thank you so much!  She is not my sims btw, she is from the gallery, one of @magicbats beatiful townies! (tysm!)  I maybe will use her to start the legacy challenge by @nuzzle-nip. 
Yes, I know I am tagging a lot of people, but they are part of this, I think? I also like to thank @cupidgnome because their beatiuful gameplay was the one that make me want to do this. Aaand, thats it.  I probably will create a new simblr for the gameplay and leave this as the CC finds... thank you for reading! <3 
Sorry if a made a mistake, I am also using this to practice my english
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harleyliloquin88 · 4 years
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A Forbidden Love
Pairing: Dean X Reader
Warning; Angt/ Lust/ Passion/ stalking/ bloodsucking/ tension/ jealousy/ flirting.
I know I did write one before but wasn't feeling it and hated it so im rewriting it
Tagged list @donnaintx @amanda-teaches @sourwolf-sterek32 @myinconnelly1 @marvelfansworld @twdeadfanfic
(Dean Pov)
"I knew it was wrong but yet something about her wanted me to know more about her. There was a reason why I needed her. To me she was the most beautiful human being ever. The sight of her made me feel things I though I lost years ago. She was the radiant. The way her hair fell on her face so perfect in every way. The way her eyes would light up under the pale moon sky. She was beautiful to me and the most fragile thing I ever saw. I knew I should stay away from but I couldn't.
Sitting on a park bench writing in your journal and looking over the tiny bridge where you see too couple kissing and laughing. You smile to yourself. Seeing couples did make you sad at times but made your heart hurt. You did want to have someone but the dating department wasn't your strongest.
Sighing to yourself you close your journal and start walking home. Getting off the bench you take one last look. Watching the leaves change color. The Autumn smell tickling your nose. The tiny breeze running thought your body. Walking slowly enjoying the weather. With out looking you bump into someone. You drop your bag and your journal on the floor. Before you can bend down someone picks your journal up. You look straight at him. Your mouth and body freeze. He was beautiful. Tan skin. Blonde spikey hair the way his face was shaped so muscular and sharp. What caught you off guard was those eyes. Those apple green eyes. You could spend hours looking into them. As you both looked into each others.
"I'm so sorry sometimes I get caught up in things I forget where im going" you said brushing your hair to the other side. He smile at you. He handed you back your journal.
'Its okay" he says smiling at her
(Dean pov)
"She was beautiful and pure. Something about her made me wanna be around her. The way she carried herself. Her scent was something I never expected. I couldn't put my finger on it. I had these feeling in my heart which is something I had never felt. The way she looked. Her beautiful long hair( or short) hair blowing in the wind. Her ( eye color) told me something about her. I can see sadness and pain.
"My name(y/n). You say smiling at the handsome stranger.
"Dean Dean Winchester " he says smiling at her.
Five years later.
Dean sitting in this library office hunched over looking through his father old books and papers. A bottle of whiskey sitting in the middle of the table. Few candles around him for light. Looking through his dad files he sees a picture of a girl she looks familiar but he can't remember. Pouring a glass of whiskey. He grabs the glass taking a sip. Feeling the warm amber burning this thoart. He smikes to himself thinking about (y/n) the one girl who changed his heart forever. He cares for her only. He knows he hast to start away from her. He can not let let his secret out.
Laying on your bed looking up at the ceiling. Listening to your iPod. You smile to yourself for the past five years you have been thinking about that one gorgeous man you met five years ago. You can't stop thinking about him. He was beautiful it was like looking at a Greek God. Laying on your side you remember those eyes. Those green eyes. How could you not remember those eyes and his beautiful smile. Laying there in the dark. Slowly letting your eyes drop and soon fall into a deep sleep.
Waking up you find yourself in a place you never have seen before. Hearing birds chirping. Cloudy rain weather. Small raindrops dripping on you. Stretching you get up slowly. You look around you are in a forest. Looking down at your self. You are in light blue long sweetheart dress. Covering every curve of your body. A little coat around you. You hear your name being called. Walking down the tiny path. Feeling the little drops of rain hit the trees. Grabbing your coat tighter.
Walking along the tiny bridge things start to change before your eyes. The raindrops begin to disappear your clothes become drier. The sun being to break through. The tress that were once bare become full of color. The grass becomes greener. Flowers start to bloom.
Walking you see someone standing there. He was a young man about six foot. His back to me. You walk up to him before her even turns around.
"Hello(y/n) he says waving his hand to. You walk closer to. He turns around to you. Smiling waving his hand a red rose appears in front of you. You look at him taking a little tiny rose.
"Dean" you say looking at him. He smiles at you. You forgot how handsome and beautiful he was. The way his hair was slicked back his strong facial feature. Those gorgeous green eyes.
"Hello beatiuful" he says cupping your cheek. Closing your eyes so a second smelling his scent. Whiskey gun powered and must. His thumb tracing along your lips. Opening your eyes you see those green eyes looking right into yours.
"Where am I " you ask. He drops his hand against his side. Sighing and look away from you. He looks out at the open lake.
"This is the only place we can meet' he say.
"What do you mean" you say walking close to him. He sighs to himself
"Do you remember that day you and I met' he says stretches his neck
You smile and look at him
"Yes I do it was one of my best night" you say smiling and holding the rose he gave you.
"Well for the past five years I been thinking about you and want to learn more about you" he says giving out his hand for you and he pulls you close. Looks into your eyes. Slowly making his way to your lips. You can feel the heat of his mouth against yours. Looking at those pink pump lips. Slowly feeling him about to kiss your alarm goes off.
Shooting out of bed fast you see your alarm beep. Breathing deeply laying back down at the ceiling. Covering your face. You feel something soft against you. Moving your hands around the bed. You feel a soft and silky item. Moving your and hand over the covers. You find a red rose.
You think to yourself was it a dream or did it happen. Putting the red rose on your night stand. Stretching you get the covers off you. Putting your feet on the floor you see leaves and others coming outta your cover. You stretch your head. "It was a dream was it' you say thinking to yourself.
What do you think I may do a part 2 but not sure
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jay-and-dean · 4 years
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so i heard you speak french which is kick ass. i always thought french was a beatiuful and amazing language. which is harder french or english to write
Hi,
Yes, French is my native language. I don't find it beautiful but thanks. I actually only started to write in english with my first fic here a little more than a year ago.
Oui, le français est ma langue maternelle. Je ne la trouve pas très jolie mais merci. En réalité, je n'ai commencé à écrire en anglais qu'avec ma première fic ici il y a un peu plus d'un an.
I have no idea which one is easier to write because, for me, french is more fluid, but also, I feel like it's a more complex, precise language. So I would say maybe in general english is easier ? Except for me it takes a little more time.
Je ne sais pas la quelle est plus facile à écrire parce que, pour moi, le français est plus fluide, mais j'ai aussi l'impression que c'est une langue plus complexe et précise. Du coup je dirais que peut être l'engrais est plus simple en général ? Sauf que pour moi ça prend un peu plus de temps.
Here, you can practice now ! Hehe
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twdeadfanfic · 4 years
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i dont know if anyone tols you this. i know things suck right now and the worls falling apart and you feel lost but remember this is only temporary not set in stone. you are a beatiuful strong independent women and someone who can fight thru anything. i know you were given a shit plate but you can bounce back and dont you date think you arent good enough. because you are worth more then you know. remember you have a gift my dear and dont give up because you are stronger then you know my dear,
Hey. So. I really don't know how to answer this. Because just thank you sounds off? And I don't know how to show gratitude, I'm not good at words with real people instead of just writing fics.
But... Thank you. It really means a lot. See? this just sounds off. Pre-made. But I don't know how else to say it.
I wish half the things you said about me were true though.
Thank you for sending me this.
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camelliaflingert · 4 years
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Today this beatiuful artist and compositor, which did soundtracks to OneShot has a birthday, thanks to him for everything and Happy Birthday! uwu
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