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i was gonna make a drawing but i. i'm so tired. gonta fans come get yall juice

happy birthday king miss you everiday
#gonta gokuhara#danganronpa#new danganronpa v3 killing harmony#ndrv3#danganronpa v3#drv3#happy january 23#character birthday
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EVERIDAY IS FULL FOR EMOTIONS INTENSAMENTE PERSONAJES

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#diseños editables#diseños para sublimar#dtf vector#eps#intensamente#pack de vectores intensamente#pack svg#pdf#plantillas dtf#plantillas para sublimar#svg#vector editable
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2022/08/10 Nos adentramos en las entrañas del barco del museo para descubrir como era la vida en las expediciones a los lugares más fríos del mundo y descubrimos objetos cotidianos que llevaron en sus travesías.
We delve into the bowels of the museum ship to discover what life was like on expeditions to the coldest places in the world and discover everyday objects that they carried on their journeys.
Google Translation into Portuguese: Mergulhamos nas entranhas do navio museu para descobrir como era a vida em expedições aos lugares mais frios do mundo e descobrir objetos do cotidiano que eles carregavam em suas viagens.
Google translation into Italian: Scendiamo nelle viscere della nave museo per scoprire com'era la vita durante le spedizioni nei luoghi più freddi del mondo e scoprire gli oggetti di uso quotidiano che portavano nei loro viaggi.
Google Translation into French: Nous plongeons dans les entrailles du navire-musée pour découvrir à quoi ressemblait la vie lors d'expéditions dans les endroits les plus froids du monde et découvrons les objets du quotidien qu'ils emportaient lors de leurs voyages.
Google Translation into Arabic: نتعمق في أحشاء سفينة المتحف لاكتشاف كيف كانت الحياة في الرحلات الاستكشافية إلى الأماكن الأكثر برودة في العالم والتعرف على الأشياء اليومية التي حملوها في رحلاتهم.
Google Translation into German: Wir tauchen in die Eingeweide des Museumsschiffes ein, entdecken das Leben auf Expeditionen zu den kältesten Orten der Welt und erfahren etwas über die Alltagsgegenstände, die sie auf ihren Reisen mit sich führten.
Google Translation into Albanisch: Ne gërmojmë në zorrët e anijes muze, zbulojmë jetën në ekspedita në vendet më të ftohta në tokë dhe mësojmë për objektet e përditshme që ata mbanin me vete në udhëtimet e tyre.
Google Translation into Bulgarian: Ние навлизаме в недрата на кораба-музей, откриваме живота в експедиции до най-студените места на земята и научаваме за ежедневните предмети, които са носили със себе си по време на своите пътувания.
Google Translation into Czech: Ponoříme se do útrob muzejní lodi, objevíme život na expedicích do nejchladnějších míst na zemi a dozvíme se o každodenních předmětech, které si s sebou na svých cestách vezli.
Google Translation into Slovak: Ponoríme sa do útrob múzejnej lode, objavíme život na expedíciách do najchladnejších miest na zemi a dozvieme sa o každodenných predmetoch, ktoré so sebou nosili na svojich cestách.
Google Translation into Slovenian: Potopimo se v drobovje ladje-muzeja, odkrivamo življenje na ekspedicijah v najhladnejše kraje na svetu in spoznavamo vsakdanje predmete, ki so jih nosili s seboj na svoja potovanja.
Google Translation into Suomi: Sukellaan museolaivan sisimpään, löydämme elämää retkillä maan kylmimpiin paikkoihin ja opimme arkipäivän esineistä, joita he kantoivat mukanaan matkoillaan.
Google Translation into Greek: Εμβαθύνουμε στα έγκατα του πλοίου του μουσείου, ανακαλύπτουμε τη ζωή σε αποστολές στα πιο κρύα μέρη της γης και μαθαίνουμε για τα καθημερινά αντικείμενα που κουβαλούσαν μαζί τους στα ταξίδια τους.
Google Translation into Dutch: We duiken in de ingewanden van het museumschip, ontdekken het leven op expedities naar de koudste plekken op aarde en leren over de alledaagse voorwerpen die ze meenamen op hun reizen.
Google Translation into Norwegian: Vi fordyper oss i innvollene på museumsskipet, oppdager livet på ekspedisjoner til de kaldeste stedene på jorden og lærer om hverdagsgjenstandene de hadde med seg på sine reiser.
Google Translation into Polish: Zagłębiamy się we wnętrzności statku-muzeum, odkrywamy życie podczas wypraw do najzimniejszych miejsc na ziemi i poznajemy przedmioty codziennego użytku, które zabierali ze sobą w podróże.
Google Translation into Romanian: Ne adâncim în măruntaiele navei muzeu, descoperim viața în expediții în cele mai reci locuri de pe pământ și aflăm despre obiectele de zi cu zi pe care le-au purtat cu ei în călătoriile lor.
Google Translation into Russian: Мы погружаемся в недра корабля-музея, открываем для себя жизнь в экспедициях по самым холодным местам на земле и узнаем о повседневных предметах, которые они брали с собой в путешествия.
Google Translation into Turkish: Müze gemisinin bağırsaklarını inceliyor, dünyanın en soğuk yerlerine yapılan keşif gezilerinde yaşamı keşfediyor ve yolculuklarında yanlarında taşıdıkları gündelik nesneleri öğreniyoruz.
Google Translation into Hebrew: אנו מתעמקים בבטן ספינת המוזיאון, מגלים את החיים במסעות למקומות הקרים ביותר על פני כדור הארץ ולומדים על החפצים היומיומיים שנשאו איתם במסעותיהם.
Google Translation into Hindi: हम संग्रहालय के जहाज की गहराई में उतरते हैं, पृथ्वी पर सबसे ठंडे स्थानों पर अभियानों पर जीवन की खोज करते हैं और उन रोजमर्रा की वस्तुओं के बारे में सीखते हैं जो वे अपनी यात्राओं पर अपने साथ ले गए थे।
Google Translation into Indonesian: Kami menyelidiki isi kapal museum, menemukan kehidupan dalam ekspedisi ke tempat-tempat terdingin di bumi dan belajar tentang benda-benda sehari-hari yang mereka bawa dalam perjalanan mereka.
Google Translation into Malay: Kami menyelidiki isi perut kapal muzium, menemui kehidupan dalam ekspedisi ke tempat paling sejuk di bumi dan belajar tentang objek harian yang mereka bawa semasa pelayaran mereka.
Google Translation into Japanese: 博物館船の内部を掘り下げ、地球上で最も寒い場所への遠征で生命を発見し、彼らが航海中に携行した日用品について学びます。
Google Translation into Korean: 우리는 박물관 배의 내부를 파헤치고 지구상에서 가장 추운 곳으로의 탐험에서 삶을 발견하고 항해 중에 가지고 다니는 일상적인 물건에 대해 배웁니다.
Google Translation into Chinese: 我们深入博物馆船的内部,探索地球上最寒冷地方的探险生活,了解他们在航行中随身携带的日常物品。
Google Translation into Persian: ما به درون کشتی موزه کاوش میکنیم، زندگی را در سفرهایی به سردترین مکانهای روی زمین کشف میکنیم و درباره اشیاء روزمرهای که در سفرهایشان با خود حمل میکردند، یاد میگیریم.
Google Translation into Tagalog: Sinisiyasat namin ang mga bituka ng barko ng museo, tuklasin ang buhay sa mga ekspedisyon sa pinakamalamig na lugar sa mundo at alamin ang tungkol sa pang-araw-araw na mga bagay na dala nila sa kanilang mga paglalakbay.
Google Translation into Thai: เราเจาะลึกลงไปในเรือของพิพิธภัณฑ์ ค้นพบชีวิตในการเดินทางไปยังสถานที่ที่หนาวที่สุดในโลก และเรียนรู้เกี่ยวกับสิ่งของในชีวิตประจำวันที่พวกเขาพกติดตัวไปด้วยในการเดินทาง
Google Translation into Bengali: আমরা যাদুঘরের জাহাজের অন্ত্রের মধ্যে অনুসন্ধান করি, পৃথিবীর শীতলতম স্থানগুলিতে অভিযানে জীবন আবিষ্কার করি এবং তাদের সমুদ্রযাত্রায় তাদের সাথে নিয়ে যাওয়া দৈনন্দিন জিনিসগুলি সম্পর্কে শিখি।
Google Translation into Ukrainian: Ми занурюємося в надра корабля-музею, відкриваємо життя в експедиціях до найхолодніших місць на землі та дізнаємося про предмети повсякденного вжитк��, які вони везли з собою під час своїх подорожей.
#Oslo#Noruega#Norway#Bygdøy#FramMuseet#Museum#PolarExplorer#History#Ship#Secrets#Everiday#Objects#Travel#Beauty#CoupleGoals#GoodVibes#PlushiesOfInstagram#Maharashtra#ペンギン
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Mi primer día/ My first day
Buenos días al mundo y a la vida: mi primera frase de mis días.
Empiezo con mi nuevo blog, en el que hablaré de moda y de filosofia
Espero que os guste este proyecto que tengo en mente
Good morning to the world and to life: my first sentence of my days.
I start with my new blog, where I'll talk about fashion and philosophy
I hope you like this project that I have in mind
#moda#philosophy#mind#first post#glamour model#chocolate#first day#smille#thursday#everiday#love#i love it#sure
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Circle 1-365
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Well first of all my english is not so good (I'm from Chile), so... when i read the part when Moon is having a "Black episode" in the new chapter make me think what if she get trapped in the ultra space and meet Anabel? Eso estaría bien bueno or maybe it is the effect of drogs.... who knows.
Ehehehehe not sure if I want to Moon to get trapped in Ultra Space but I totally want her to get hopped up on Nihelego neurotoxins for potential delicious angst factor.
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Look what you made me do
Tao: I'm sorry, the old Frankenstein can't come to the phone right now.
3rd Elder: Why?
Tao: Oh, because he had another sadism crisis and went out looking for bastards with white braids who took themselves for kings of the world and forced him to suffer horribly using the Dark Spear, but who are now on the run and trying to find meaning in their lives completely fucked.
3rd Elder: ... Okay...
Tao: Nah, I'm kidding. He's just in the shower.
3rd Elder: Ah. I will call another day. *Hangs up quickly*
Tao: What did I say wrong?
#noblesse#tao#3rd elder#I love this guy but he hurted Rai and Franky#and Lunark too#He wanted to kill her family!#frankenstein#omg he is crazy#Like everiday#hilarious
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He’s so pretty 🥺
I think I’ll look back on the time of making this album as a very fond period of my life.
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Well what I was thinking about lately is how Lana del Rey's music affect badly on teenagers' health. The reason for this is that I realised her music is too dreamy and high class. Centre of all her songs are her being a fragile lady who is in love with fragile man, or that man is cold but cool or she is the best and so on. All that in dreamy, good life lyrical pictures. I like some of her music but it crosses a line with reality of an everiday world and life of working class people. The thing is that my life is not all wisky and cola in my hand while I am partying in my red dress. It is much more complicated than that. In the time I feel lost and more deppressed than ever I do not need another thing that will confuse me, saying to me that my life is a dream and when it stops I am back in this time, crying because I did not appreciated one who matters the most, where I do not have a will to study for college and hate my family, am mad from the depth of my soul, like thousands of fire balls throwed at the poor village in the war. War inside of me. Lana won't help me with her dreamy peaces of shit.
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How to scare a bun mom/dad : Extra Steps
Bun : stand behind them, unnoticed, and fall suddenly against them. Don't move.
Bun : they should ask "are you okay?!" or something like that
Bun :Don't move! Opened eyes and slow breathing are bonus
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When we are ready (Steve Rogers X Reader)
Hy everyone. This imagine as the honor to be with our Captain America, someone that i’ve been fallon i love everiday, expecially with Chris Evans. And don’t made me start about that sexy beard.
I came with this idea of nowhere, but I really like the plot and the dynamic, that’s why I decide to make a complete story whit this plot and caracters. Thist take place between Civil War and Infinite War. If you like this first part, I actually wrote more four(?) (I’m not really shure how many so far) imagines that are the continuation of this first part and that take place in Infinite War and Endgame.
Also, english is not my first language, so I apologise in advance for any mistakes or really bad grammar. I’m sorry folks.
I hope you’re enjoy the reading!
The soft melodious voice of (Y/N) was the first sound to invade Steve’s ears as he walked through the door. She was softly humming along to the slow quiet music that she was listening to, enveloping the house in a serene magical aura. Almost as if it were another world distinct from the one they lived in.
A world where they could escape and shelter form the chaos that fell upon their lives after friends warred and a legendary team fell apart due to lies and betrayal.
He walked calmly across the wooden floor, avoiding making any sound that would attract attention of the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. If it were possible he would have stayed forever in that enchantment her voice conveyed, but knowing it wasn’t possible, he limited himself enjoying a few seconds.
(Y/N) hummed around the room, following the melody of Talking to the Moon with light small steps, as id afraid to fall. Her hips followed each step carefully, as her feet slid across the floor almost as if she were skating on ice. She was like a nymph, a Goddess, and if he didn´t fear to lose the spell he was trapped in, Steve would have joined her.
It was when (Y/N) moved a little more, that Steve realized she was not alone. Sleepy blue eyes watched her intensely as is they shared the same opinion of her as the Captain: that that magnificent woman was actually a Goddess. The head was resting on her shoulder, smelling the typical scent of coffee and vanilla, and (Y/N) had her arms encircling the body in a protective embrace.
She kissed the small forehead softly and stopped rocking her body. The music had ended and silence enveloped the house in another mood. Steve moved his shoulder away from the doorframe and approached his wife.
— It’s only been a few months and you already have someone to fill my absence.
— Steve! – (Y/N) smiled and Steve took her in his big strong arms, felling the desire to hug and kiss her being even more by the contact. – This is Jake. Rosa’s son. Her sister is in the hospital and she asked me to stay with him for a while.
Rogers watched (Y/N)’s body pull away from his touch and place the few months old baby on the blanket filled with definitely new pillows. She covered Jake’s body, and, as quietly as her excitement and longing would let her, ran into her lover’s arms, capturing his lips in hers.
Steve didn’t want to let that body escape his arms ever again. After Steve’s escape, months and months had caused tearing pain in the two of them. It was necessary, but that wasn’t enough to soothe the pain.
— You weren’t followed? – She was questioned in a whisper, still disbelieving that it was really Steve who was in front of her and not a ghost from her subconscious.
— I was careful. It’s ok. – His words were also a heart-wrenching whisper.
(Y/N) brought her hand to the super soldier’s chest, feeling the quickened beats of Steve’s noble heart. He took her hand in is, squeezing lightly to also ensure that the woman in front of him was not one of his many dreams, and that he would be awakened by someone intent on bringing him and Tony Stark to justice.
— I like you’re beard. – Smiling, (Y/N) rested her forehead against the bulging beard that adorned her husband’s face. It stung slightly, but she didn’t care. – It’s different form the last time I saw you. Seems my Steve who understood references got lost in that war and the fugitive life brought another Steve. A sexy outlaw.
— So, you finally have a bad boy. – He smiled tenderly, watching the eyes sparkling with tears and the amused smile that danced on (Y/N)’s lips. He could’t look away from the woman worthy of paintings and sculptures. – It was what you had always been looking until I became the best version of myself when you agreeing to be with me.
A delicate kiss took his lips.
— I still prefer the noble Steve Rogers, bad boy or not. – At cost, she pulled away from Steve’s arms. – Would you like something to eat? I have coffee and toast.
Steve pulled (Y/N) to his chest again, and kissed her addictive lips once more.
They both smiled like the passionate fools they were.
— That would be perfect.
The kitchen was perfectly tidy. During her time trapped in the house, (Y/N) occupied her mind by tidying and cleaning almost compulsively. Other times, she was lost in the various worlds of her books, trying to ignore that her husband was a fugitive and that she was under Tony and Government supervision because she was a threat and because of her relationship with Steve. She was a liability in helping those who fought for Captain America.
Steve watched the wonderful woman, place a mug of coffee in front of him, accompanied by two pieces of homemade bread toast.
— How’s Nat?
— She miss you.
— Sam?
— Miss you too. – Steve sipped his coffee. Hits too hot, exactly how she liked. – Everyone’s miss you.
(Y/N) smiled.
— It’s a reciprocal feeling. She took a bite of her toast, leaning her back on the gray kitchen cabinets. Scott is fine too. We’ve been talking a lot, and it’s a shame he can’t leave the house. At least he has the company of his daughter and Luis, so home prison is tolerable. – She shrugged. – Bucky is still frozen, and T’challa is welcoming. Wakanda is magic, Steve. A dazzling country.
Watching (Y/N) with clothes from home, a tired look in her face, caring for babies, and chatting about their friendships. Steve also realized that she had changed, Not just in the months they’d been apart, but since they’d met, not long after the Avengers initiative began. She was the secret weapon who interrogated Loki and helped fight the God of Mischief’s army.
Back then, years before, (Y/N) trusted no one. Her powers wee astounding. She preferred to stay away from everyone, hiding secrets, acting in a solitary way. She was proud and secretive and more serious than was show over time. A killer at times, who didn’t care about other lives.
The Avengers were her only family, the only who treated her like a person and not a weapon, the only ones she opened up to about her past being persecuted and tortured and who she showed her true self that was hidden even from herself.
Each one of the Avengers played an important role in making her the best version of herself. Tony, Natasha, Bruce, Thor Steve and Clint. But it was Rogers who made the biggest impression on her.
Steve saw who she was even before (Y/N) was able to realize who she really was. Steve fought for her; he fought to show her a better world. He made her see that she wasn’t stuck in her past and that she could learn from it, instead of letting it define her future.
— What about Tony?
(Y/N) looked away to the glass door open onto the huge garden with trees and even a fountain.
— He still resented it. – Her hand held the mug with a certain strength, and for a moment, Steve managed to catch the dark shadow that threatened to envelop the mug. He’s not going to forgive either of you so easily. And I don’t think he’s forgiven me for giving up, either.
Rogers denied it.
— He doesn’t blame you. – (Y/N)’s gaz wavered. – You found another way around the options. Giving up the life of a heroine was your way of not being bound to a treaty that could use you as a puppet and not being hounded for the rest of your life. (Y/N), you did what you felt was necessary to not relive your past. I understand. Tony did too.
Steve watched as she left the mug on the counter with a deafening thud and approached his figure sitting in one of the island chairs. Slipping her arms around Steve’s neck, (Y/N) took a place on his lap and hugged her husband, hiding her face in the curve of his neck.
— It will be a while before everything is back to normal Steve, and I doubt it will ever happen. – The murmur was almost broken.
Rogers hugged her tightly, resting his chin on (Y/N)’ head.
— We’ll get through this, (Y/N). – He mumbled too. – I just need you to know that I love you. No matter what.
(Y/N) smiled, moving her head t watch her husband.
— I love you too, Cap. – Decidedly, she kissed Steve.
At that moment, if time stopped, neither of them would care. They just wanted to be in each other’s arms for the rest of their lives. They wanted to live the life they imagined when bought the Victorian house with a large garden that they decided to restore since they were inspired by Barton’s country house.
A desperate cry woke them from their desire, and (Y/N) was forced away from Steve to run into the living room and hold lithe Jake in her arms. She hummed softly, calming the baby little by little; finally Jake was no longer crying, more he still seemed dismayed about something.
— It’s okay, baby. It’s okay.
Rogers watched the scene. (Y/N) held the baby as carefully as she could, almost afraid to hurt him or drop him, cradling him in her arms that had once taken the lives of several people. Her affection and care led her to hum, something she didn’t always do, in order to soothe Jake. The little boy was in love with her, his big blue eyes never straying from (Y/N)’s face, and he felt safe in her arms, almost like he was in his mother’s arms. She smiled, and Jake smiled too.
Steve didn’t hold back. He crossed the room in quick strides and hugged (Y/N) from behind. She brought their bodies even closer together, instinctively and unconsciously, which made them both smile.
Baby Jake watched the new man with a unique attention that only baby’s can achieve. It seemed to read his soul, to uncover his true side and get to know who he really was, but Jake seemed to like what he saw, because he nestled his head into (Y/N)’s chest and fought asleep.
— What do you say we make one?
Steve’s whisper filled the room, but despite being surprised by the sudden question, (Y/N) didn’t move.
— One of ours?
— A baby.
She tried to pull away, but Steve’s arms pinned her body. He didn’t want to watch her at the moment, not while she held a child in her arms, as protectively as a mother lioness. He didn’t know how long ago these thoughts had started, but seeing (Y/N) with a baby only reminded him how happy he would feel to have children with the wonderful woman he was married to.
— Where did that come from? – She whispered as well, realizing the reason for Steve’s strong arms holding her in place.
— I don’t know. – He shrugged. – I always wanted to be a father. In the 40’s I was very sick and it wasn’t my priority, although sometimes I imagined what it would be like. But since I met you; since we married, bought a house and decided to share a life, I want to complete that wish with you. – Jake slept again, lulled by the sound of the quiet soothing voices. Steve watched the ring on (Y/N)’s finger, smaller than his own, but equally cherished. – You, (Y/N), are the love of my life. After Peggy, I couldn’t imagine loving anyone, but I knew as soon as I saw you, that living without you would be a painfully impossible mission. I think at some point I started wishing I was lucky enough to raise a family with you, to see what an amazing mother you would be, to watch the children grow up, to grow old by your side.
Steve couldn’t see it, but (Y/N) was smiling.
She pulled away from is touch and again, laid Jake on the floor blanket full of pillows she’d bought as soon as she knew she’d be caring for a baby. Steve was still in the same spot, wondering if the confession might scared her, or if wanting different things would be a problem. He watched as (Y/N) moved closer and passed her arms around is neck, keeping a reasonable distance. Following her movements, he rested his hands on her hips.
— You have dark desires, Captain. – She smiled faintly, starting a dance without music. – I won’t say that a bay was in my plans. At least, initially. At time I didn’t even think it was possible to love someone, and I’m glad you showed me how wrong I was, and that love can be a wonderful, magic thing. – Steve remained serious, listening every word. – I love you Steve Rogers. Getting married, buying this house, thinking of you, longing to grow old beside you, imagining a life together… none of it was in my thoughts. But none of it was hard to do and accept, because it was you. So yes, I also found myself imagining what it would be like to have children with Steve Rogers. – They werer both smiling like the fools in love they were. Steve raised his arm and (Y/N) twirled beneath him, this time embattling their bodies as they joined hands. – I would love to raise a family in this dream house.
Steve captured her lips in his. He was happy, he knew he is the happiest man, the luckiest man, and he didn’t feel guilty for feeling that. He loved (Y/N) with every fiber of his being, with every beat of his heart, out of step or not. Sometimes he feared how much he loved her, sometimes he feared he would go crazy if he lost her, and sometimes he couldn’t imagine being without her. He had never asked for someone, but he felt so lucky to have (Y/N).
She pulled away from the kiss.
— I hate to break up you´re happiness, Captain. – Affectionately, she ran her right thumb across Steve’s unshaven beard. He felt the dancing shadows and darkness stroke his sin. It was a could touch, but it was the manifestation of (Y/N)’s feelings. – Although I really want to start a family with you, it’s too soon.
Steve brought both of their foreheads together.
— I know. The escape; you being watched; my disagreement with Stark, the government…
— And when you are ready to relinquish the mantle of Captain. – Rogers sighed. He knew how dangerous his job was, how dangerous both of their jobs were. He knew about (Y/N)’s childhood in that environment and how much she wished she had a normal life. He wished he had a normal life beside her too, but he didn’t feel ready yet. – I’m not going to rush you, Steve. I never would. – She smiled tenuously. – We have all the time in the world.
He nodded, kissing her again. A soft kiss that contained a plea for forgiveness.
— I love you, Mrs Rogers. – He rested the foreheads back together. – I won’t be long, I promise.
— I know, Captain.
— I want to be with you. That’s all I want, (Y/N). I’ll sort everything out, and when I get back, we can start the life we imagined when we bought this house too big for just the two of us. – They smiled, dancing with their bodies glued together as the ghost of a future they were waiting for surrounded them in an insurmountable aura. Shadows and darkness danced around them both, protecting that aura. – I promise.
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Lookbook #1 Devon West

Everiday: Jacket, Jeans, Shoes, Piercing
Formal: Shirt, Pants, Shoes, Socks (EA), Watch (EA)
Athletic: Tracksuit, Shoes, Airpods
Sleep: Top, Bottom
Party: Vest, Jeans, Shoes, Watch (EA)
Swimwear: Shorts
Hot Weather: Shirt, Visor, Shorts, Sandals, Watch (EA)
Cold Weather: Jacket, Pants, Shoes, Beanie
*Thanks to the amazing cc creators ❤️
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