This man- THIS MAN 😫😭😭😭😭
HOW AM I MEANT TO LIKE REAL MEN WHEN ZAYNE EXISTS 😭😭😭😭
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Entering the group chat with the most ungodly and unprovoked shit after I go 6 hours without talking about River
Cc: @c0mmunicationbreakdown
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Jaaa miiiieee TARTT DIDIDIDIIDDIIDID JAMIE TARTT DIIDIDIDIDIDI
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cannot believe jack harlow has fallen victim to me putting him under a microscope like a bug
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not me downloading all 3 entire seasons of Seaquest DSV just to make more Ted gifs
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What if I started writing for Harry again?👀
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Omg the girlies are fightingggggg~~~~
They’re having realizations about each other and themselves and are growinggggggg~~~~
Their fight leads them to the understanding of the self and tightening of their bonds as comrades and friendsssssss~~~~
Omggggg~~~~~~~
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It's 1am, I've had enough caffeine to kill a horse, Do it for me by Rosenfeld (slowed and reverbed) is playing on repeat as I write more Zayne x reader smut because this man is rotting my brain and I am a whore for my husband
Small snippet of what I'm working on 🫣
"Hmm You're right, allow me to correct my error" Zayne's eyes remain focused on yours as he shrugs his doctors coat off his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor of his office with a soft thump. However, you're still not satisfied, wanting to see more of him, so you grab onto his tie, pulling him closer to you so you can get to work on removing his shirt. Zayne Is quick to stop you, large hands engulfing yours, halting their movement as he leans down to peer into your face.
"If your hands keep being mischievous, I can show you how surgeons tie knots"
Fic will be up soon, I will not sleep until this thing is finished 🫡
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Okay actual tma sona LMAO. He's just a waterlogged little guy
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𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 . . .
Zayne, who had to stop wearing a smartwatch because it would alert him about his heart rate that spiked dangerously everytime he found himself around you.
Rafayel, who's ears turn red from the intensity of his blush whenever you get perhaps a little too close to him, brushing a hand over his arm, your knee knocking his underneath the table, all innocent touches that makes him go red.
Xavier, who's opted to start stuffing his hands into his pockets or hoodies so you wouldn't see how they trembled, or how they ached to hold your own. He can at least keep the fidgeting to himself that way.
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