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the-moon-devi · 1 year
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RANDOM/UNPOPULAR ASTRO OBSERVATIONS
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warning! These are my observations and unpopular opinions!!
🦋 Mars in gemini how yall like starting multiple projects at once and then stopping because it's boring? This placement may also give a lil bit of ADHD.
🦋 Sun in 12th housers are VERYY VERYYY VERYYY private & mysterious. These people have such a dreamy aura and appearance to them!
🦋 I really haven't seen many people talk about Lilith in the solar return chart but babyyyyy..... watch out for her if she falls into your 1st house cuz omgggg. Lilith will take you for a loop when it comes to how others view you. Constant unwanted commentary on your appearance. Impacts how you feel about yourself definitely could have an effect on your mental health.
Oh yeah and if Lilith falls into ur 1st, channel that dark goddess energy because this is a great time for transformation when it comes to your beauty and how others & yourself view u. People can also definitely obess over you.
🦋 Not only are Mars in 3rd rude but they are also the punctuation police! 🚨 🙁🙄
Aqaurius are very smart but we knew this. This one for my Aqau Moons: (luh yall)
🦋 Yes I'm an Aqaurius moon & yes I have unpopular opinions/ I'm a wierdo. And yes idgaf what you think about my unpopular opinions because in the end...... I'm always right..... 🤷🏽‍♀️
(As I proceed to state an unpopular opinion.....😁)
This may be an unpopular opinion but I speak from own experiences/ intuition when I do astrology so let me know if some of yall resonate with this;
So we know how Venus is exalted in pisces and can show like unconditional love, spiritual love and they tend to be very creative.
I feel like 7th house lord in 12th house / Neptune in 7th house can replicate this. This placement gets a bad rep yes you do attract a lot of narcissistic people and you daydream about your partners and put them on a pedestal. BLAH BLAH BLAHHHH....😫🙄
But whether your spiritual or not this could ultimately lead you to be in a highly spiritual connection with someone and neptune/12th house are like prophecies, future predictions you know......
So when you have this placement if your having dreams or you keep getting signs about a certain person I feel this can lead you to the right person. You just have to really listen and be intuitive to make the right decisions.
This can also make the native to be very creative and imaginative. I could go on and on about this placement but it's truly beautiful and to me resembles venus in pisces. Juno In 12th may also give this.
Is it just me......or do aries men be kinda very mean? I'm a aries and ik i can be mean but it's only when I feel very passionate about something & i dont like to potray that energy to others outwardly but aries men can kinda be very mean at any time ....🥺😣 I luh my aries tho....yall men just be a Lil mean.
Venus in scorpio may get hurt in love alot or have alot of sexual partners. obsessive partners as well
I feel like 1st house lord in 7th can represent beauty as well since 7th house is libra ruled by venus ♀ . This can give the native balanced features
~ These natives also tend to attract a lot partners to them. It could be a case where you don't want a relationship but they just come to you
I watch a video on YouTube from Novi Brown's channel this girl said it's best to get things done during your Saturn sign szn because saturn restricts things & it's hard for you to see & understand lessons. I believe it to be trueeee!!
Ex: my saturn is in cancer
(This may be a little biased since I'm a cancer rising but it worked for me)
In 2020 in cancer szn I Started losing weight and working out/ dieting. (This changed my life)
In 2021 in cancer szn I started looking for a job because I was sick of being home all the time (Isolation my saturn is in the 12th)🙄
In 2022 in cancer szn that same Job I got in 2021 I was promoted to be a manager. These gave me new experiences and helped me get ahead in a way. It was my first job and I was promoted in under a year!
🦋 4th house placements and their privacy
🦋 Saturn ruled signs can be very tone deaf 😭😫
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Alright thats all! Thank u 4 reading & ik it was short just wanted to get this out of the drafts! I hope you guys enjoyed! catch ya later lovelies! Til' next time!
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~𝓕𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓟𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓽𝔂 𝓒𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓵
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taehyungfirst · 1 month
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The episode really showed just how fun it is to know/be friends with Tae. Like he's such a joyful person. And he's so good and spreading it across everyone involved. Like has he spent more time lately with JK? Sure. Did he vmin the living daylights out of this trip? 100%.
It made me happy just watching him. I can only imagine how it feels to be sucked into his joy vortex. I just know he's that one friend that connects all the friend groups. Like if you went to a party he's the common thread and he will just effortless move between everyone.
He just seems to experience life really well. And that's no small feat for anybody. I'm not sure I can explain this well. But he's an incredibly famous, rich, handsome and talented person. And that gives you more access to most things. But we constantly see Tae just be happy and appreciate simple things. Like splashing in a pool or riding a little yellow scooter. I think about when JM described him as the most down to earth and JK said he liked his innocence. It feels like it all comes from the same place and one of the ways it manifests is just watching him truly appreciate and enjoy everything and everyone around him.
Ok, that's my weird ramblings for the day.
Hi! That’s not weird ramblings at all, I agree with everything you said and you said it so well. <3
It’s not surprising to me that every person who meets Taehyung immediately dotes on him and spends only good words about his persona, imo he’s the one of the most authentic idols we have in the industry. Bts members called him a happiness preacher, Bogum said he was born to be loved, how many idols look up to him, how many friends he has in every field, the way he travels with his high school friends and take them to pretty places. He’s a sweetheart.
“I just know he’s that one friend that connects all friends group. Like if you went to a party he’s the common thread and he will just effortlessly move between everyone.” TRUEEEE I can see that.
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thedeathdeelers · 9 months
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ONE good thing seokhoon's done all day is to shout that fact at him BRO ITS FOR YOU!!!!! TO KEEP YOU ALIVE like i swear if he wouldn't have yelled at guwon and if we'd be getting more and more angst and pining id cry
SO SO SO TRUEEEE- i love that his pining dumbass was too pissed at guwon to keep it quiet and tell him to ask dohee again. he was so angry at the situation that he couldn’t help but shout at guwon and blame him for everything that’s happened - he was just itching to tell him he’s the reason dohee’s miserable
and maybe he’s starting to see dohee and guwon truly do care for each other…..idk he’s still sus as hell tho
but yeah
and yet
and yettttttt
it’s the reason he saved us all from another ep of them running around in circles all woe is me — instead we get that amazing scene at the end???? the one wITH THE WHATS BEST FOR YOU HAS BECOME WHATS BEST FOR ME?? YOU ARE MY FATE THAT I CANNOT DEFY???
THE SPRINKLER KISS?????? IN MADAM JU’S LOVELY GARDEN???
yes.
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freak-city-central · 7 months
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SEVERANCE
Ryomen Sukuna x Reader
CW! Violence
PROLOGUE <-<-
Chapter One ~ Decisions and Desserts
You could feel its lingering presence in the house when you awoke. Hatred, disdain, melancholy. You could almost hold it as it drifted through the air. The breeze that travelled through the corridors of your family home carried the scent of blood. You could taste it on the tip of your tongue. It made your gums sting, tasting bitter and rotten, like a grapefruit forgotten on the tree, left to fall and decay. As the sun peaked over the sullen clouds and the old grandfather clock downstairs chimed ominously, you brushed your fingers against the door that'd been left ajar. The hinges creaked in the cold dawn din, and there in front of you, lying on the bed, were your greatest challenge, your tormentors, your abusers. Your parents were dead.
You sat on the front step of your childhood home, a small bag packed with what little belongings you could call your own sat contently beside you. The sun had pushed itself up from its slumber and shone high above the horizon. You had sat silently at the kitchen table for a few hours, staring down at the home phone in shock. You'd seen plenty of cuts and bruises before, but nothing could have prepared you for what death truly looked like. You had been forbidden from touching the phone, and even now that their lifeless, mangled bodies lay upstairs, you couldn't help but feel a little bit anxious. Finally, summing up the courage, you brushed your fingers against the plastic buttons. Your trance was rudely interrupted by the eerie chime of the doorbell. While a peculiar individual, the man at the door seemed nice enough. He had instructed you to sit outside and wait for him to investigate your home. So you sat, head leaning against the door and legs stretched out down the stairs, the solid canopy above you sheltering you from the incoming heat of the rays of the new day. A gentle pitter-patter came down on the roof above you. The smell of rain and dust made your shoulders relax. You pulled your legs in away from the stairs, the rain coating the tips of your leather boots. A sun shower. You closed your eyes and revelled in the warmth of the sun and the smell of the rain. You felt strangely at peace sitting on the porch of a murder scene.
The door behind you opened, and your body almost fell backwards inside the house. You jolted upright at the movement and sat wide-eyed, looking up at the man above you.
"Hey, hey, sorry, sleepy head", the man laughed gently.
He had perfect white hair that stuck upright in all directions, a black blindfold held it in place.
He kneeled to you, his face a little too close to yours. You flinched back a bit from him, your hand shifting to sit on the wet edge of the deck.
"You have any aunties or uncles?"
You shook your head.
"Grandparents?"
"No sir", you asserted.
"Hmm, well then. I guess you'll have to come with me."
"With all due respect, sir, you randomly showed up at my house, and I don't know you."
He scratched his neck thoughtfully, his skin reddening under his touch.
"Trueeee", he trailed off.
He shifted out of the doorway and closed the door behind him. You felt the wood vibrate gently as he sat down beside you. It was silent for a moment, the world returning to the tranquil, picturesque scene that'd lulled you to sleep in the first place.
"How much do you know?", the man beside you took a bat and brutally smashed apart your serenity.
"Not much, sir. I woke up, and they were dead, and I wasn't", you responded, perhaps a little too coldly.
He faked a shiver as if your words had iced the world over, "Ahh no, not about that. You're a sorcerer, right?"
"You mean like a wizard? No sir, I'm um, I'm..", you paused for a moment to think of how to classify yourself and what you'd been raised to be.
Your mind reverberated behind your eyes, "You are a soldier.", Your thoughts asserted.
"I'm a soldier, that's what I was raised to be anyway", your eyes drifted away from the blindfold on the man's face, and instead, you looked out into the front yard.
"A soldier, huh, in this day and age.. I didn't realise any of them were still alive.", he pondered aloud.
"Sir, who are you?", you returned your gaze up to the man beside you.
He reached a finger up to his blindfold and hooked it underneath the soft fabric dragging it down his face and leaving it to rest around his neck. Long white eyelashes fluttered open, adjusting to the morning light. Staring down at you, with a gentle gaze, were two gorgeous blue eyes. You couldn't help but stare back in quiet awe.
"That's an easy question to answer. I'm a sorcerer. The strongest."
You kicked your leg a little in annoyance, and small droplets of water flew down the toe of your boot. That answer just left you with more questions.
"My turn to ask a question, you've been trained to use cursed energy?", he quirked an eyebrow at you, his eyes bore into yours.
You thought for a moment. Your parents referred to your abilities as cursed energy once or twice, but they usually just referred to it as 'strength' or 'power'. Your father didn't have the ability to do what you could, and your mother never received any sort of training, so her power was lacking compared to yours.
"Yes sir, that's correct."
"So you ARE a sorcerer."
"No sir, I'm a soldier."
"Do you know what sorcerers are?"
"I've read about them. We protect them. Our family has always protected sorcerers."
He chuckled a little, looking out and over the quiet streets of the sparsely populated area you called home. You couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied with your answer. You'd never actually protected anyone before, let alone the people you were predestined to protect.
"What's your name, kiddo?"
'Kiddo', what a strange term. It snuck a small smile on your face and made the sun's warmth push deeper then just surface level.
"(y/n) (l/n), sir", you spoke firmly but quietly.
"How old are you (y/n)?"
"As of today, I'm eighteen", you spoke as if you knew the man in front of you before scrambling to add on formalities, "Sir."
The man jumped up causing you to clench your fists in surprise, "Well this is no way to spend a birthday", he shook his head as if affirming his own words, "how'd you like to come and live with some sorcerers (y/n)?"
A choice. You'd never really been given one of those before. Certainly nothing this important. You weighed the opportunity despite the little voice in your head jumping around like a frog on cocaine in excitement.
"I suppose that would be okay", you smiled.
The man, who had finally revealed his name to be Satoru Gojo, took your small bag over his shoulder and hurried you into the back seat of a black sedan. He joined you in the back seat, placing the small duffel bag between you. The man in the front seat drove through the quiet suburbs and into the bustling city.
"Stop here, please", Gojo smiled sweetly at the driver.
The both of you exited the vehicle and thanked the driver. You turned to Gojo before tapping your pockets frantically.
"My bag, I left it in the car!", you turned to chase after the long-gone car.
"Ah, don't worry too much. It'll be home when we get there."
"Home?"
"Yeah, your new home that is", Gojo was typing on his phone, not looking at you.
"Are you sure, Gojo, sir?"
He looked up from his phone, removing a hand from the screen and reaching out above you. His palm loomed over the top of your head as you shrunk away from it, but he just ruffled your hair.
"Absolutely sure, (y/n)."
You fixed your hair, uncertain about how to feel about his over-familiarity with you.
"Where are we going, sir?"
"Weeeellll.." Gojo leaned back unnaturally to look at you, "What's an eighteenth without a bit of celebrating, huh? Plus, we have some time to kill before your meeting with the principal."
Gojo beckoned for you to follow him. You'd never been around so many people before, and it was completely overwhelming. The smell of car fumes and fast food was prominent on every corner and you couldn't pick a point to focus.
"Here we are", Gojo opened the door to a small shop, the soft white door frame leaked the smell of sugar. He gestured for you to enter.
Decadent pastries and painstakingly intricate cupcakes decorated glass display cases. Small fairy lights hung from the walls and plants ran from their pots around the perimeter of windows and countertops.
"What's your favourite flavour of cake (y/n)?", Gojo sat with you on the waiting bench.
You weren't really allowed to eat sweets as a kid, although you did have guests over once, and your mother had baked a simple chocolate cake with strawberries on top for them to share at the table. You remembered the smell in the kitchen being intoxicating, hoping that maybe just this once, your parents would give you a piece. During the visit, you were confined from your room, but as you heard the adults shuffle out onto the veranda, you had snuck downstairs. You couldn't help but be a little greedy and grab one of the larger pieces left on the plate. The cake was delicious, and you wished you'd stolen another piece. Unfortunately for you, as you scurried upstairs, your mother caught you through the stained glass window and took a mental note to punish you when the guests had vacated. Regardless, your small victory and your sweet reward almost made the lack of dinner worth it.
"Chocolate I think, with strawberries on top."
"Ooh that does sound nice", Gojo turned longingly towards the display case.
He rose from the seat, gesturing for you to stay seated. The man at the front welcomed Gojo happily.
"Hello sir, how can I help you today?", the man bore a kind smile and a messy apron.
"I'd like to place an order for a birthday cake, please", Gojo tilted his head to the side, trying to look as cute as possible.
The man placed the order for the cake blushing gently at Gojo's antics.
"That should be available for pickup in three days", the man at the counter fiddled with the buttons on the tablet in front of him, "we'll send you a message to let you know."
"Aww that's such a shame, my precious niece will be so upset."
Gojo pulled his blindfold down revealing his eyes and he pushed his hand up through his hair dramatically. He looked dejectedly down at the floor.
"She'll be so upset", he slowly raised his puppy dog gaze up to the cashier, whose face was beet red, clearly enamoured with the tall white-haired man in front of him.
"It'll be ready this afternoon!"
"Oh, thank you so much."
You couldn't help but feel like you'd just watched possibly the most absurd interaction any human being has ever seen. Gojo sauntered back on over to you, two paper bags and takeaway cups juggled between his hands. You couldn't say anything, you just sat there, mouth agape.
"I know, I'm incredible", Gojo fixed his blindfold and passed a cup and a bag down to you.
You nodded your head at him, slowly taking the items from his hands. You and Gojo sat in the café for a while; he'd bought you a strawberry cupcake and a hot chocolate. You chatted with him about your home life and your parents. You couldn't help but notice his eyebrows wrinkle together at some of the things you told him.
"Sir, this might be the best meal I've ever had. Thank you", you smiled contently down the now empty cup and crumpled paper bag.
"Well, be prepared to have that change more often. You'll be totally spoiled at Jujutsu Tech."
You both stood and waved goodbye to the cashier, disposing of your rubbish on the way out.
The car arrived outside of the café right on time to pick you and Gojo up and take you to your new home. Gojo seemed to be certain that you could pull off your interview with the principal, although you couldn't help but feel nervous. You also couldn't deny the pit in the back of your mind that contained the events of the early morning. Your parents laying in their bed, their eternal slumber brutal and unwavering.
"You'll do great! Don't stress too hard, okay kid?", Gojo placed a hand on your back.
You stepped forward through the towering wooden doors, unprepared but at the same time completely ready.
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orpheuslament · 1 year
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this is also true: reading a text in your native language & not ever being able to truly share it with other people who don't know the language. i've read so many books that i KNOW are not as good when translated into english and it's HORRIBLE and yet i have to recommend them anyway
SO TRUEEEE
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So I’m thinking since this consummation FINALLY happened, that it’s gong to be completely undeniable to people on the outside that their dynamic has changed, more specifically Clover’s attitude not just towards Ben and just marriage and love in general, but to everyone else as well, because she’s just so damn happy now!! - I picture them just doting on each other with the head kisses and her sitting in his lap constantly, because they truly are each other’s safe place and she feels like she can openly show it, now that she’s resigned herself to the fact that she loves him more than she thought she ever could. ���❤️
Omg this is so trueeee! 🥰❤️
You're absolutely right honey! ❤️ I feel like everyone who look at them will be able to tell they're head over heels ❤️ And now that they don't have to hide their feelings and they both know they love each other, their happiness will be very obvious to people❤️
Clover will be all smiles around him🥰❤️
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askinkiskarma · 1 year
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ANDRAAAA how are you today <3 i'm finally back from vacation and catching up on all the new content posted!! pls i was dying at the beach every night/morning i would try to go on tumblr only to be interrupted im so happy to be home but also the beach was so relaxing maybe i was in awa'atlu actually? 😭
ANYWAYYY i just read the first chapter of monster in me and im so excited for you and the new series!! the first chapter was so good. i love how the dynamic between neteyam and y/n is so different from cardigan and cruel summer!!! bby you are so versatile when it comes to writing pls i was so shocked when i read it b/c THE LAST SCENE WAS INTENSE!!!! this will be a TRUEEEE enemy to lovers fic--DIRTY, MEAN, GRITTY, AND SEXYYY. your whole writing universe (andra writing universe...AWU?) is just amazing you have done it again queen
(i just know monter in me neteyam is a moody baby boy and needs to get over himself fr, hope the reader kicks his ass and makes him realize)
additionally, I CANT WAIT FOR THE CRUEL SUMMER ONE SHOT its gonna hurt sooo bad but soo good at the same time. i was driving home with my friends today and we were listening to folklore and i had to do it to them and explain the whole cruel summer series while listening to august and the 1.
i think you posted a drabble too??? not sure, i will have to find it haha but these are all my thoughts for now. you'll probably see this in the morning so GOOOD MORNING <3
Hey kendra my love!!! I love seeing you in my inbox so much 😩😩😩 how was your little holiday?? Did you enjoy the beach??
Thank you so much for reading monster in me 😭 i’m so excited for a new series, you know me, I thrive off series hahahaha. Yes, i tried really hard to make sure the dynamic and relationship is very far removed from what i’ve written so far, but i’m not super comfortable with this trope yet so i really hope i do it justice🥲 AND YES, i needeed them to truly be enemies, and for the stakes to be high, but now i am worrying about redeeming neteyam cause wow he’s a dick HAHAHAH
The cruel summer one shot already is making me sad and i barely wrote anything, i’m so excited for it omg, can’t wait for you to read it!! The Andra writing universe comment took me out you’re too amazing hahaha omgg i can’t believe you told your friends, i hope they enjoyed the story!
I saw you commented on the drabble, that is just pure smut so enjoy my love 😉😂💕
Ily, have an amazing day and week 💕💕💕💕
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abiiors · 1 year
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One thing I admire about Matty is that (so far) he doesn’t give in to the rage that causes a downward spiral.
It would be so easy for him to see all the hate he’s getting, and to decide to totally flip and play the villain, out of spite. Like Kanye did.
He’s said some stuff that implies he’s been in that headspace before, but genuinely I don’t think he’s ever gone down that path.
After the whole thing in May, I half expected him to get back to his shows and be totally different. Part of me wondered if he’d start doing the n*zi salute during LIIWMI again just out of frustration. But he didn’t. He was normal and himself at the shows. I know that’s the bare minimum… but if I put myself in his shoes… I think I’d be tempted, at the very least.
So I hope he continues to control his emotions and look for the best way through this.
oh trueeee!! i truly hope he’s in a better space mentally and he won’t go down that path. otherwise what’s the point of criticising kanye and the gallagher brothers etc
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honestly i think waiting so long to apologize shows how much he’s been reflecting on it. i also don’t think he was pressured into doing it, his reputation took a brief hit but for the most part everyone moved on and just accepted that he was going to ignore it. people demand apologies from celebs all the time but that isnt how it works. you might get a notes app paragraph, but that doesnt mean they’re truly sorry, its just damage control. proud of him, especially for doing it in front of a crowd
Trueeee. I heard someone who works in PR guest speak on a podcast recently about just how “calculated” the notes app paragraph thing is. Like, sometimes celebs will be advised to purposefully leave in typos/ not punctuate things etc. to make it seem more “personal” and less carefully constructed or whatever. Which is sooo carefully constructed and manipulative, lmao. The fact that he just had a microphone (and told Jamie to play some music so he doesn’t get shy, lmao) and just talked directly to people…I appreciated that. And the Ice Spice thing, specifically.
He really is a good guy. There are so many reasons that he could’ve just let it die and not brought it up, so, the fact that he did it without prompting…bless him. Not to kiss his ass too much, but, to me at least, it’s good to see that!
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hunrising · 4 months
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imo to truly explore a city and really feel like you've been there you need to be there for like a month because when you're on vacation for a week it feels so rushed and go go go and you don't actually feel like you've experienced that city truly but of course we all have work and staying in cities for a long time is expensive
it’s trueeee, I’ve been to london so many times and there’s still loads I havent seen 🥲 life is so sad fr when will we spend months exploring cities around the world huh
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i23kazu · 10 months
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woooow the new theme looks so cute😭😭😭 yoimiya best girl
SO TRUEEEE HEHEE thank you frost!!! :'-) <333 truly yoimiya best girl
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julesblackthorns · 10 months
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13, 15, 17
13. vicious - sabrina carpenter
15. i know it won't work - gracie abrams (my top gracie song so trueeee)
17. read your mind - sabrina carpenter
truly swinging between bops and depression with this triad!!
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bandzboy · 2 years
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bicappy · 5 years
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Everytime i see a picture of cevans im reminded of that chris fleming video about the majesty of dudebros holding beer cans
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=ecGUnX57rDg
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justiisms · 2 years
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"How is it that every person in this large family is tall?" *phants is cradling a tired lilly as he talks, one arm holding her while his other hand gives her soft pats!*
"Were it not for some of the pets then we would be a family comprised entirely of giants. How is this even possible?"
"Heh, right?" Phanty nods in agreement with a snicker. He's holding Mousse up in his arms himself, the tiny puppy wagging his tail as he occasionally laps at the hand petting him~
"Trueee... all of us except Phan, Taka, and Nanu are 6 feet or over, and even then, those guys aren't exactly short, still. With Pikachu being the shortest of us alll... or wait, does he even count since he's a Pokemon? Hehehe... but yes, I suppose you could say we all were blessed by the Kaiju Gods to gain our height!! That's why they had to balance it out, by giving us some tiny pets and a tiny mouse detective!! Heheheh!"
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arodrwho · 6 years
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petition for nonadopted folks to just.......stop writing stories about being adopted. just. stop. altogether, entirely, completely. quit. move away. find another topic. right now immediately
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