so like did u see the rebecca sketches of pearl impersonating greg for rose on rebeccas tiktok bc it has me in SHAMBLES
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you don’t understand he wears hotdog pyjamas and novelty socks and a soft worn robe and he says “morning sunshine” an d
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I'm going to kill someone. Someone being me. Brb
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hands you a cat because i can
hello my platonic love here is a scarameow to show that you deserve everything !!
scarameow is my religion i’m on my knees for the almighty scarameow and their benevolence in his paws
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Dear Aims,
I know I seem cowardly sending you a letter to do this but if I’m being honest, every time I stand in front of you to confess, the words I’ve practiced a million times over in front of my bathroom mirror get stuck in my throat. So I’m hoping that this letter and the bouquet I sent with it is enough.
Aims, you truly are a wonderful person. You’re everything that I’ve ever wanted and more. You’re smart and funny and beautiful and amazing and if given the chance I could go on and on about you.
When I first met you, I swear the wind got knocked out of my lungs and I knew that you would be the one to be at my side. And i would fight as much as possible to make that my a reality.
And it only got worse from there. The more we hung out, the more obsessed in love I became. And every time we would spend time together, it would take all my will to not stop what I’m doing and just look at you.
Your smile and laugh and everything about you are beautiful, and that word does no justice to what I truly think of it.
I like you Aims. A lot. And I really hope you like me back just as much. And I would love it if you were to call yourself mine.
With love,
your Kuroo
CRIES !! WAILS !! SOBS !!
kuroo i am in love with u. yours forever.
i’m out here smiling n kicking my feet
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I DON'T KNOW WHY
I AM
THE WAY I AM
THERE'S SOMETHING IN THE STATIC
I THINK I'VE BEEN HAVING REVELATIONS
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Necrogamy was the practice of marrying a dead person, also called posthumous marriage or ghost marriage. This was legally recognized in France in 1804 to allow marriage to fallen soldiers, but was practiced extralegally elsewhere in Europe.
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