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yeahthatsinteresting · 4 months
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blowflyfag · 6 months
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i wanna fall in tender gay love with cody rhodes
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espritdediamant · 2 years
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"I managed to get here on time... I'm glad to have gotten to wish you a happy birthday on the correct day, it just wouldn't be the same. I hope your day is splendid and you can call upon me anytime. Happy Birthday, Cater!"
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❝ Aww, it sounds like you must've went outta your way to make sure this B-Day greeting landed right on time! What a sweetheart! ♡ ❞
( He speaks so stoically⁠ even though he's an underclassmen—it's like he's right out of a little period drama or something. So cute! )
❝ TYSM for the well-wishes, Silvie! ♪ ❞
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recents · 21 days
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nico devil may cry i would kill for you youve said 3 things. i would die if you asked me to
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dianawinchester03 · 3 months
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First Kiss?
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Summary: Y/N was just told by Sam that cooties aren't real so she thought it would be funny to bother Dean about it.
Y/N is 7 years old, Sam is 7 years old, Dean is 11 years old.
BASED ON:
The Old Testament Series.
Genesis Primis: A Supernatural Rewrite (Dean Winchester x Reader) by @dianawinchester03
(Remember that they are KIDS, it's just a harmless innocent peck)
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"No way!" Y/N exclaimed in surprise, her palms pressed to her cheeks. "Yes way! Sally-Ray told me!" Sam giggled mischievously, "But Daddy told me they were nasty and boys carried them" Y/N laughed. "Nuh-uh" Sam shook his head, "But how are you so sure..." Y/N narrowed her eyes at Sam, his cheeks flushed pink. Then realization dawned on her,
"YOU DIDNT!" She pushed him slightly, earning a cheeky smile from Sam. "You had your first kiss, Sammyyyy. Luckkyyy" Y/N cooed, "What's going on in here?" Dean walked in through the front door to see Sam and Y/N gossiping on the couch, Bobby was in the kitchen making breakfast for them while Dean was out playing in the yard.
"Sammy just told me cooties aren't real!" Y/N giggled, "You snitch, that was supposed to me a secret" Sam gasped, whispering to her. "I'm sure he already knows" She whispered back, both looking over to Dean who had a puzzled and dumbfounded look on his face. "H-he's lying" Dean stuttered, walking in to rest his action figure down on the coffee table.
Y/N and her best friend shared a mischievous look, "Charmingggg.....tag you're it!" She shoved Dean lightly before running out into the yard, Dean laughed loudly, running behind his friend. "Be careful you little idjits! Or your daddies are gonna have my head if you get hurt" Bobby called out from the kitchen waving his spatula, an apron wrapped around his beer gut with one hand propped on his hip as he flipped the pancakes. Y/N ran past him through the back door.
"Come 'mere princess, I'm not gonna hurt you!" Dean laughed, chasing after her. Y/N's little feet could only carry her so far. So Dean caught up to her, tapping her on your shoulder, "You're it!" Dean giggled, y/n smiled widely and Deans face dropped, "Oh no you don't!" He stuttered, running away as she chased after him, "Come onnn Dean, I know cooties aren't real anymore" She chased after him, Dean was heavy on his feet.
The breath in his lungs slowly diminished as tire took him over. He crouched behind one of the old scrap cars, peering up slightly to make sure she wasn't around. He realized he was dead wrong when a little girl tackled him, using the moves her daddy thought her, "I caught you!" Y/N giggled, "Not fair! You're not supposed to tackle in tag" Dean defended as he  got up from the ground, dusting himself off.
"Snooze you lose, charming" She smiled widely, outstretching her hand for Dean to help her up. Dean took her hand without hesitation, only to be pulled to the floor again. "Oof!" Dean exclaimed with a laugh as he hit the floor with a thud. "0-2" Y/N teased. "Seriously princess, not fair!" Dean exclaimed, crossing his arms with a pout. "Awww, don't be a sour loser" She reached over to pat his head.
Both still sprawled out on the ground, "Hey Dean? Is it true? Are cooties really not real?" Y/N asked curiously as they both pushed themselves up, dusting their hands. "I don't know" Dean mumbled shrugging. "I haven't kissed anyone" His head dropped in a bit of shame, "It's okay, I haven't either" Y/N assured her friend, and then an idea crossed her mind.
"Hey, why don't we do it??" She smiled brightly, the innocence protruding off of her. Deans jaw dropped, gulping slightly, "W-what?" His eyes widen, "You know? We are friends and I trust you. I wouldn't want it to be with anyone else...unless you want it to be someone else" She pouted a bit, not feeling stupid for suggesting it. "No, no. It's not that...I just thought you and Sam liked each other" Dean pulled his knees to his chest.
"No! Ew, no way" Y/N exclaimed with a light laugh, "Sam's like my brother, he's annoying. And you're, you" she smiled with a little shrug, looking at him in an endearing manner. Dean couldn't help the way she made his heart flutter, especially when she complimented him. "Are you sure, you would want to do it with me?" He asked nervously, a small smile on his lips as he moved closer to her.
Deans heart fluttered in his chest as the air outside suddenly felt more dense. They were sitting inches apart as she looked down at the ground, picking at the grass. The idea of kissing her had crossed his mind many times, but they were so young. It's not like they'd actually go ahead with it right? Wrong.
He gulped, looking up at her pouting, it's not that he didn't want to, it was just the fear of ruining what they already had. Meanwhile Y/N was trying not to giggle, she had the world's biggest crush on Dean and she doesn't even know what a crush is. All she knows is that he's her friend, and she likes him. If you were to ask her who Dean is to her, she'd say he's her friend whom she loves dearly as her own family.
"Yeah" Y/N found herself replying, her voice barely above a whisper. Dean looked down at her, his eyes widening slightly. "Yeah?" He repeated in a higher pitched tone, as if she'd change his mind. Then a grin pulled at both their lips lips, "Yeah" She replied firmly, sitting up a bit straighter. He couldn't believe he was agreeing to this, they were children. And the fact they're out in the open only made it feel even more taboo.
"Okay" She replied softly, her cheeks turning a shade of light pink. She leaned forward, moving closer to him. "Okay" Dean mimicked, nodding his head slightly. They both chuckled nervously, neither had ever done anything like it before. It wasn't like their parents would know they'd done it, and they would only be their first and only kiss after all right?
Y/N smiled, her heart rate picking up immensely as he confirmed with her, "Wait" She stopped pulling her head back. "But don't tell daddy or uncle John. Promise?" She asked, putting out her pinky finger. Dean intertwined his pinky finger with hers, "I promise" he smiled back, gulping slightly. Dean could feel his heart beat out of his chest, it felt like a wave of heat took over his body as he leaned a little closer to her.
They were now sitting cross legged behind the scrapped car, both nervous wrecks. His eyes looked down to her lips, his own a small distance away. "What if one of them finds out?" He whispered in a shy, shaky Ear tone. This seemed like a big deal for both of them, considering they would be each other's first kiss.
Her big (e/c) eyes looked up into his, her cheeks now dusted in a warm tint of pink. "Don't worry, they won't" she replied, trying to keep her voice steady and confident, but in reality she was the spitting image of nervousness.
"Yeah, you're right" he replied breathlessly with a nervous smile. He found himself looking down at her pretty pink lips then back up into her shining eyes, which were staring intently into his. Y/N took the initiative and leaned in.
Dean swallowed hard as his eyes widened when he saw her inching closer to him, he subconsciously parted his lips awaiting the feeling of her lips on his. His palms began to sweat, and his head started to spin out of nerves.
Slowly, he felt those soft lips make contact with his own. He couldn't move for a brief second but soon enough he eased into the kiss and closed his eyes. The peck didn't last long, but it was enough to have them both swooning.  Y/N was beet red when she pulled away, having experienced her first kiss with none-other than Dean Winchester. "Kids?! Breakfast is ready!" Bobby yelled from the house, both of them froze.
"Uh oh.." Dean whispered, looking around. They were both still blushing, the warmth between them almost felt electrifying. They quickly composed themselves, pushing up from the ground to see Bobby standing on the back porch through the broken car window, beckoning the children to come eat. "Coming!" Dean yelled back, grabbing Y/N's shaky hand.
Her heart was still fluttering as they both made their way back into the house. They sat down at the table and looked at one another with flushed cheeks, both knowing the secret sitting between them. But they knew, it wasn't one that was gonna leave either of their mouths to another. They trusted each other, and that trust would never break. Not in a million years.
"So, how was tag?" Sam chimed in innocently, taking a bite of his bacon. The question snapped them back into reality and they quickly turned their heads to face Sam. "Good"  Dean responded a little too fast with a nervous chuckle, "Y-yeah... it was...it was good" Y/N said hesitantly, shoving food into her mouth, avoiding the older brothers gaze.
Bobby was too focused on eating his food, but Sam noticed the difference almost immediately. He raised a questioning eyebrow and looked between the two children. "You guys alright?" He asked with a mouthful of bacon. "Sammy, not eating with your mouth full" Bobby reprimanded him with a slight chuckle, handing him a tissue.
"Yeah yeah!" They both simultaneously replied a little too quickly. There was a beat of silence before Dean quickly thought of a new topic to change the subject, "So uh.. Sam, did you see that new Godzilla movie yet?" He asked casually, avoiding any eye contact.
Sam noticed this and couldn't help but think something seemed off. His eyes darted between the two friends, noticing their flushed faces and how they were avoiding eye contact with one another completely. He could sense the tension between them, like they were keeping something to themselves. He just couldn't put his finger on it.
Sam just shrugged it off, digging into his eggs, "Yeah, I did. It was pretty good" He said as he continued to eat, his eyes flickered back up to the pair. He couldn't help feeling a bit suspicious. Something was definitely going on between them. He could tell by the way they were avoiding eye contact and their flushed cheeks.
Dean tried to hide his nervous expression, but Sam could see through it. Sam with y/n, they knew his brother and best friend like the back of his hand since he could talk. Sam made a mental note to keep an eye on them.
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Authors Note: Another reminder, they are KIDS. Nothing is bad about them having a harmless innocent peck. With that said, any hate I will block and delete you. I don't hate rude comments kindly. Otherwise, I hope you liked it! I'm thinking to do another one before weekend, let me know if you're up for it❤️
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And yessss, they were each others first kiss lmao.
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heartonxions · 7 months
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im going to fucking say it. i miss this style of manga art..... just like I miss one piece early art THAT SHIT IS SOOOO CHARMINGGGG GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
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murcielagatito · 2 months
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1. Favorite bat?
2. Favorite knife?
3. Favorite time of day?
i dont have a favorite bat i love them alllll 🥺 BUT i do find the antillean ghost faced bat and the wrinkly faced bat to be soooo charmingggg 🫶🏽 like look at these silly lil guys!!!
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my bat knife of course!
the night 🌕🦇✨ 10pm-2am
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brights-place · 2 years
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Chifuyu head-cannons
A/N: My first ever blog here! So Hope you enjoy it also I really need to start sleeping properly cause my sleep schedule is messed up!
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Chifuyu Would sometimes ask Mitsuya to make small pet outfits for Peke J and have a photo-shoot of Peke J in the outfits while Baji is cheering in the background.
When you go out on small dates chifuyu wouldn’t hesitate to kiss you on the cheek or lips and hold your hand.
When you guys see a cat chifuyu would beg you to go give to some food not like you already would have had cat food on you due to Chifuyu carrying some around to give to cats.
One time he slipped on a puddle while chasing after Peke J in-front of a child.
Chifuyu would secretly learn the dances to K-Pop and J-Pop songs for fun. It first started out because of boredom but now he just does it cause he likes to vibe to the music.
He loves Ai Yazawa is Manga so much and everytime he reads Nana he cries sometimes and loves watching the anime he tried to show it to Baji but Baji slept on the first Episode making Chifuyu sad so Baji stayed up the past nights watching all the episodes so he and Chifuyu could talk about it… They also dragged Kazutora to watch and read Nana now the three of them chat about it.
When nervous he scratches the back of his neck and plays with his sleeves with a nervous smile on his face.
He snores in his sleep while hugging a pillow and I swear this Mf would sleep with his socks on the AUDACITY!
He absolutely sucks at cooking
He tried to do that blanket trick too peke J but ran into the wall while Peke J judged him silently before leaving the room.
He sang Shake it off with Baji in a toman captains and vice captains party…
Practice how to look charming infront of his mirror so he can get the ladies HE DOSEN’T NEED TO THOUGH HE IS ALREADY CHARMINGGGG! (Ch. 191 )
He loves cuddling things so he cuddles peke J sometimes and falls asleep.
He loves Head pats and Head scratches and just given affection
His love language is def quality time and affection
He and Baji use to have a rock collection and stick google eyes on them but he hid them from people but he and Baji would usually show eachother cool rocks they found and create them to more rock babies.
He would pull food outta nowhere if you just say you were hungry.
He is easily flustered but tries to hide it He fails at hiding it though.
Once he tried to do a pick up line on you that mikey had given him but it was so bad that You laughed
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normanbateswife · 2 years
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Underground Lab
Richard Trager x fem!reader
Warnings: trager, pre engine trager being a sleaze and an asshole and charmingggg <3, readers also kind of an asshole to match his energy, heavy insinuation to smut. plotless.
You sometimes wondered if the people who built Mount Massive knew how to make a floorplan that made sense. Walking through the long hallways always felt repetitive. They looked the same until you were on the other side of the building, in a completely different ward. 
You looked down at your clipboard, your shoes making light clicking noises on the ground. You had to consciously take each turn deliberately, otherwise you would get lost. No matter how many times you left your office, you were bound to get lost one of these times and you had no interest in seeing first hand some of the stuff you were signing off on. Not unless you had to. 
You took a deep breath as you walked into the elevator. The doors started to shut but were halted by a hand sliding between them. The doors reopened, much to your dismay. Jeremy Blaire revealed himself with a smirk, sliding in beside you. 
“Jeremy,” you said, nodding your head once. He gestured to the button you had pushed. U. The underground lab. 
“What are you doing all the way down there?” he questioned and pushed the button for the male ward. 
“What are you doing going to the male ward?” you questioned pointedly. You tried to avoid Jeremy where you could. He liked to hear himself talk and you were usually too busy to listen. In theory, he ran this place. In reality, it was anything but him. He just evaded the press and any kind of actual prosecution. 
“Visiting the patients. I like to be hands on.” You rolled your eyes. 
“Who warrants your attention today?” He cleared his throat and looked down at the papers in his hands. He squinted, pretending it was hard to read. 
“Martin…Arch..Archimbaud,” he spelled out. You hummed under your breath. 
“Fantastic finger painter. In theory. I’ve never seen his work.”
“Is he the one that caused problems when we discontinued the art-”
“Yeah.” The door opened to the male ward. Jeremy took a step forward but stood in the door when it didn’t shut.
“You still on for that barbecue? Rick said you were busy with work. It would be a shame if you missed it.” You rolled your eyes. 
“I’ll be there, I’m sure he’ll drag me. Go to work. Say hi to Martin for me.” 
Jeremy nodded, gesturing with his file as a mock goodbye. You let the door shut as he walked away. As you descended, you felt your stomach drop. You hated the underground lab. You hated being there. You hated thinking about it. It made you face your own guilt, not to mention your own mortality. But times called for you down there on occasion and you needed to be there. Not to mention, you weren’t allowed down there for obvious reasons. Women stayed at least on the floor above. Just in case. 
The elevator door opened. You stepped forward into the white sterile atmosphere. It always felt like you were in a completely different place. It made you long for the comfort of your desk, something you knew. 
“Took you long enough,” Rick Trager said, emerging from the cafeteria. You rolled your eyes. 
“I had a job to do.”
“Don’t you always.” You let out a soft sigh and he put his hand on the small of your back. You cursed yourself for letting his touch make you shiver. All of this carnage and you still managed to find a completely human angle. Love. Or, at the very least, lust. 
“Is that your way of yet again telling me to take a break?” you questioned. “Because I do your job better than you do. You better watch your back,” you joked dryly. 
“Why do you think I called you down here?” he slurred. He gestured to the engine as the two of you came upon it. It wasn’t currently processing anyone aside from Billy. 
“Is that you asking for help Richard Trager?” you questioned, smiling slyly. 
“Don’t act like you have the upper hand here.” There were a couple of other workers around the room, noses stuck in their computers. He sat down on the control panel, barely even glancing to make sure he hadn’t hit any of the buttons. “I like involving you. It’s entertaining.” 
“Bored of golfing with Jeremy already?” 
“He doesn’t look nearly as good as you do,” he promised, looking at you through his glasses sharply. You rolled your eyes. 
“What is it I’m doing here again Rick?” 
He glanced out the window at the body of Billy Hope. He looked as dismal as you remembered him. You tried not to look .
“Need you to process the date from Billy here,” he pointed with his thumb. 
“Don’t you have, I don’t know, a whole room of people for that?” you questioned dumbly. “What am I doing here?” 
He let out an annoyed sigh and stood up straight. 
“Can’t I just make an excuse to see you?” 
“Trager.”
“Oh don’t call me that. Only the patients and my subordinates get to call me Trager.” 
“Does that make me an equal?” He chuckled. 
“You’re cute.” You kept seeing the engine out of the corner of your eye. You didn’t like being down here and clearly there was no reason for you to be. You grabbed his arm and dragged him out of the room. He followed suit, watching eagerly as you opened up one of the laboratory rooms. There was only one man in there and you gave them a pointed look. They left without you having to say anything, packing their things silently. It must’ve been the combined look that you and Trager were giving him. The door shut swiftly behind the employee and you crossed your arms. 
“Begging for attention is beneath you.” 
“You think too highly of me.” 
He took a step towards you, cornering you between him and the island table. You put yourself in this situation. You knew him. You knew what he would do. You just so happened to want it too. 
“You coming to the barbecue?” he questioned, smirking a bit. 
“I cannot believe you’re having a barbecue.”
“Jeremy’s having a barbecue with some executives.”
“I’m not an executive.” 
“You’re an executive’s…how should we phrase this…”
“Slut? Whore? Toy? Or can I say girlfriend?” 
He cupped your cheek and kissed you with his whole chest. You pressed yourself against him. 
It was the annoyingness in his voice, the smirk on his lips, the sleaze in his step. What should’ve made you hate his guts made you want to pull his hair. He lifted you up onto the counter, knocking over what could’ve been important information and likely dangerous samples. You hooked your leg around his waist and pulled him even closer, if that was possible. 
When you tried to pull away he tugged on your lip, pulling it out sloppily. You hadn’t even bothered to lock the door. Anyone could come in at any time. The excitement made your stomach warm. 
“Answer the question Richard,” you hummed, not letting him kiss you again even though he was lunging for another attempt. 
“I like whore. Has a nice ring to it, don't cha think?” 
“Mmm wrong answer!” The game you had going with him could last forever. You knew that. But you liked it. You slid off of the table and around him. He scoffed. 
“Don’t tell me you’re one of those girls who needs a label.”
“I’m a girl who has work to do Rick. And other guys to fuck.” You opened the door, leaning against the side of it. His jaw set in annoyance. You had trapped his jealous noncommittal ass. “I’m going back upstairs.” 
“Wait,” he seethed. It was painful. You could see it. You tried not to smile. “Come to the barbecue. As my date.” 
“That wasn’t a question.”
“Wasn’t meant to be. More of a demand.” 
“I’ll see if the executive above me will give me the time off,” you said, shrugging. He rolled his eyes, smirking. You shut the door behind you as you left and smiled triumphantly. What an asshole. You were probably in love with him. 
You were about to enter the elevator when he caught up to you. 
“I’ll join you,” he decided. 
You stepped inside and watched with quiet delight as the doors shut behind him and he pushed the emergency halt button. This time you let him kiss you.
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hsr-texts · 1 year
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I see I have to work harder now.
Alright Sugo, it's the devil on your shoulder here with an offer you can't refuse.
Royalty AU Tighnari, and he buys you a horse. You get to tell me what the horse looks like, what it's name, gender, breed is. Tighnari will be your husband, Prince Tighnari, you'll be a ruler.
But I'll only write it if you surrender within the next 24 hours. I'm watching.
speaking of royalty~~~
dainsleif is a knight so what if he calls me "princess"
AAAAAAAAAAAAAA HES SO CHARMINGGGG
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labibadina · 1 year
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Dianggep masih selevel sama han hyo joo walaupun kalo dibandingin sama go hyun jun jauh banget, wkwkwkwkwkwkwkw yaaa gak papalahhh. Han hyo joo juga udah charmingggg. Dasarrr
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Shame, would pay for nudes 😝
Charmingggg 😂
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rants-ofareader · 1 year
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Book rant: TW spoiler alert
Only on chapter 23 but now I see what everyone was raving about with Zade 😭😭 they did not have to make his delirious psychopath ass this addicting !!!
Addie is plotting to kill him and he’s imagining them married with kids . SIRRRRR you literally keep breaking into her house!!! Killing people for touching her !!!! FUCKED HER WITH YOUR GUN and scaring the living shit out of her !!! She do not love you (yet) . Anyway , i love seeing what both characters are thinking at the same time.
I also …love Zade 🫶🏽😭 I’m sorry he’s obsessiveness is just so charmingggg . 🥰 you don’t have to tell me I’m fucked in the head I KNOW THIS 😞
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brechtian · 2 years
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bastille vs the evil librarians being co-written by janci patterson AND having an ugly ass cover . Children’s fiction fans lost today.
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bluecloudious · 3 years
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No game being on sale (besides Doom Eternal) has excited me more than West of Loathing.
This game is so fun and I love it so much and I played for 4 hours straight and I've been thinking about it all day, fuck, what the fuck /pos
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punkcherries · 3 years
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What did you think about Eda's Requiem?
VERY GOOD EPISODE i love eda very dearly and also raine is cute. nonbiney rights. im gona punt kikimora like a football
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