#i was gonna queue this but mmm

[fizzytoo]

happy birthday, adrien <3

and this shot of adrien digging his nails into rua's back..... good for him good for him

[strangerhands]

ohmygodddddd i am a fucking genius...👁️ the fic idea i just came up with. the Specific Line i thought up. its such a random idea but its so so cute and sweet and ugh its gonna plague me forever. kinda proud of myself to be honest so lets just hope i can Actually write it soon🧎

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[achilles-rage]

Good Luck Charm: Chapter 10

college football player!buck x plus size!reader

summary: you go back to evan’s place so he can shower after the homecoming game. after his shower, one thing leads to another, and causes you to be late to the afterparty.

word count: 2.5k

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A/N: this chapter and the next will be shorter than usual. i debated making them one chapter but decided against it. i’m going on a road trip with a friend next week so i’m trying to get this weeks’ and next weeks’ writings done so i can queue them! enjoy<3

warnings: smut (fem!receiving cunnilingus), no use of y/n, fem!reader, race inclusive!reader

MDNI- 18+ only!

His house is dark and quiet when you both walk in, as his roommates are still out for homecoming. He leads you to his room, keeping his hand in yours the entire way from his jeep to his bedroom door.

Your eyes study the room as he puts his bag down and grabs the things he needs to shower. He’s probably cleaned in anticipation for you, you think, as his room is a lot cleaner than you imagined it would be. His room barely has any pictures of the people in his life, other than a small picture pinned above his desk, which you assume is him and his sister. His bed is haphazardly made, and there’s some clutter spread around the room, but it makes you smile anyway.

“Okay, I’m gonna go shower. I’ll be out in a few minutes.” His words pull you away from your survey of his room, and you turn to him, nodding.

He leaves the room, and you let your eyes scan the room once more before you finally sit on his bed. His bed is much more comfortable than you thought it would be. He has a bulky light gray comforter, and you almost feel it pulling you in as you lay back, sighing softly as you feel his scent enveloping you. You move up to lay your head on one of his pillows, then go on your phone for a few minutes while you wait for him, texting your roommate back about the game.

Your eyes trail over to the door when you hear it open, your throat going dry as you take in his bare, still damp torso and the towel sitting low on his hips. His eyes land on you just as quickly, and he has to fight back a groan as his eyes move down your plush body laid out on his bed. With you lying there in his jersey, it’s almost like you’re a gift for him, waiting to be unwrapped.

“You okay, princess?” he asks in a smug tone, noticing the way your eyes widen slightly as they travel down his body. He smirks as he makes his way over to you, watching as you nod while sitting up, angling your body so you’re facing him. You’re now sitting sideways on the bed, your legs dangling off the bed from the knees down as he stands in front of you.

“You enjoying wearing my jersey?” he teases as he leans down, arms landing on the bed on either side of you as his lips meet yours. You lean back on your hands slightly, humming softly.

“It’s definitely my colour.” you tease once he pulls away, smiling up at him. He smirks wider, his eyes flickering down to the way it’s stretched across your chest and plush tummy.

“It looks even sexier on you than it does on me.” He matches your tone, a low groan escaping his lips as you giggle softly.

“I don’t know about that. I saw you on the field.” you tell him, a small smirk making its way onto your face as you reach up to hold his cheek gently.

“Yeah? How’d I look out there?” he asks in a teasing tone, leaning down to kiss your neck softly, making you tilt your head back.

“Mmm, sexy.” you state, meeting his gaze as he leans away from your neck.

It’s as if something snaps in him, as in an instant, you’re pushed back onto the bed, his body wedged between your legs as his lips meet yours in a heated kiss. One of your hands goes up to the back of his head as you return the kiss, humming softly as you feel one of his hands going under the jersey and up your torso, his other hand beside your head as he holds himself up.

His kisses trail down your neck as his hand traces your soft tummy, slowly working its way up to one of your covered breasts.

“We still have the afterparty to go to.” you get out through your quickening breath. Despite your words, you can’t help but keep your head tilted back, allowing him better access to your neck. He groans softly, continuing to kiss down your neck to your collarbone, nipping and sucking every part of your skin that he has access to.

“We have a few minutes. I’m sure no one would notice if we were a little late. Wanna claim my reward.” he mumbles against your neck, his hand squeezing your breast roughly.

“We have to go. You wanted to go so bad.” you whisper, biting your lip as you try not to make a sound. He starts to slowly roll his hips against yours, and you can’t help the soft whine that escapes your lips. Your legs move to wrap around his waist instinctively, your brain starting to cloud over with desire.

“You sound like you’d rather me stay right here, princess.” he teases as he pulls away from your neck. He takes in your blown pupils and your puffy lips for a moment, smirking as you don’t argue back. He drops his head back down, kissing you passionately, his tongue sliding into your mouth with a moan.

“Evan.” you mumble against his lips, your hands going to his chest to push him back slightly.

“If you keep saying my name like that, I’ll have no choice but to keep you here.” he tells you firmly, leaning back again to look at your face. His hand moves from beneath the jersey to your bottom lip, his thumb tracing along it gently.

“I’m serious.” you whisper after a moment, trying to fight back a smile as you look up at him. You know how bad he wanted to go to the party, especially with it being his last homecoming party, and you were starting to look forward to it too. But now, you’re not sure what you want more.

“So am I, princess.” he replies, leaning down to meet your lips again. He tilts your head ever so slightly, deepening the kiss as he rolls his hips into yours again. You feel his hardening length against your clothed center, and a soft whimper escapes your lips. If you really want to go to the party, you have to stop this now, you think, before you give in completely.

“Ev-” is all you can get out before he leans back, abruptly grabbing your ankles and pulling you further toward the edge of the bed so your legs are dangling completely off of it. You squeal at his actions, a loud giggle escaping your lips as you move to hold yourself up on your elbows. You’re a little surprised at his sudden show of strength, and it makes your stomach flip. He kneels between your legs with a hungry look in his eyes, his towel still loosely hanging around his waist, and your smile falters as you see his expression, your breath catching in your throat.

He’s quick to unbutton your jean shorts, then he tugs your shorts and panties down in one motion while you lift your hips to make it easier for him. He throws them to the side, then dips his head to kiss your inner thigh gently, making you shiver.

You really aren’t used to this kind of attention, and each time his lips make contact with your thighs, you feel your heartbeat quickening. He wraps his arms around your thighs, keeping you firmly in place as he takes you in.

“So pretty.” he mumbles as his eyes move up to your dripping core. You fight the urge to close your legs at the attention, suddenly feeling slightly self conscious. You’re not sure what to do, other than to watch him intently, your chest heaving as you eagerly wait for him.

He continues to slowly kiss up your thighs until he finally makes his way to where you want him, his tongue licking a firm strip up your slit. You can’t help the whine that escapes you, not used to the feeling. He doesn’t waste a moment, his lips wrapping around your clit, sucking softly with a hum. Your head drops back onto the bed, your soft whimpering only encouraging him more.

“You taste so good, princess. So sweet.” he purrs against your core, the vibrations shooting up your spine, making you squirm and writhe under him as his mouth continues to lick and suck at your desperate center.

One of your hands makes its way from the sheets to one of his hands on your thigh, desperate for his touch. He smiles against your core, loving how innocent yet arousing this action is, then unwraps his arm from around your thigh and intertwines your fingers together.

He begins to dart his tongue in and out of your heat slowly, making you whimper as his nose brushes against your clit. His pace quickens, and it doesn’t take long for your high to approach.

He notices the way your whines begin to get more high pitched and breathy, and he knows what it means, so he keeps doing exactly what he was doing. He groans as your other hand moves to the back of his head, weaving through his hair.

“Evan.” you whimper, your hips starting to buck against his face as you feel yourself teetering on the edge. Your legs start to close instinctively, but the arm still wrapped around your thigh keeps it in place.

“You gonna come for me, baby?” he murmurs against your core, desperate to feel your release on his tongue. He hums as he hears your soft “yes,” and he grips your hand even tighter. “Let go, princess. Come on, baby.”

His words are all it takes for you to fall over the edge, your eyes squeezing shut as you tilt your head back. He laps up your juices eagerly, not wanting to stop until he gets every last drop, working you through your orgasm as he moans loudly against you. If it was up to him, he’d do this until you’re an exhausted heap on his bed and begging for him to stop, but he knows he’ll need to work you up to that.

He tears his mouth away from your pulsing core begrudgingly, slowly kissing up your soft tummy, raising his jersey up your torso as he goes. You try to control your breathing as he kisses you, too blissed out to even think about his lips on your plush stomach.

“That wasn’t the kind of reward I thought you’d have in mind.” you whisper breathlessly, laughing softly as you hear him chuckle.

“Princess, that was the only thing on my mind.” he tells you earnestly, his lips still ghosting over your stomach, kissing your stretch marks gently. It’s true; he’s been wanting to taste you pretty much as long as he’d known you, and now that he has, he’s not sure he’ll ever be able to give you up.

He leans back after a few moments and moves up until his head is level with yours, chuckling softly as he looks at your small smile and heaving chest.

“Hi.” you whisper, giggling softly as you look at him with hooded eyes. His smile widens at your soft voice, shaking his head at your sheepish smile.

“Hi gorgeous.” he replies with a laugh, leaning down to meet your lips in a tender kiss. You moan softly, tasting yourself on his tongue. “I think we definitely have to skip that party now.” he mumbles against your lips, which makes you push him back softly.

“You’ve been dying to go to the party.” you argue softly, looking up at him with big eyes.

“Well, now I’m dying for something else.” he teases, trying to lean back down to your neck again, but you keep him where he is with your hands planted firmly on his chest.

“Evan Buckley, get changed right now, or I’ll never wear your jersey again.” His jaw drops as he gasps, looking offended as he leans back even more.

“You wouldn’t dare.” he challenges, an eyebrow raised at your now smug expression.

“I would.” you tell him, fighting back a smile as your eyes trace his face, taking in every line and freckle.

He sighs, finally getting up off of you and moving to his closet.

“Alright, alright. But just so you know, you’re really not making it easy to get up right now.” he tells you, his eyes looking down your body, taking in your exposed lower half.

You roll your eyes and sit up, closing your legs as you pull the jersey back down with one hand. As he looks through his closet for something to wear, you grab your panties and shorts off the floor. You stand up to put them on, then sit back down on the bed, eyes trained on his broad back.

“I can feel you watching me right now, princess. You’re not making it any easier.” he says over his shoulder. You laugh, shaking your head.

“You’re so easy to distract.” you tease, smiling as he turns to look at you over his shoulder, giving you a quick wink. You turn your body and lay back down on the bed, facing away from him, giggling softly.

“There. Better?” you tease, and laugh louder when he tells you that it is. You stay like that for a minute, listening to him rummaging around his clothes until he finally tells you he’s ready. You turn and get off the bed, biting your lip as you take in his outfit. He’s wearing jeans and his backup jersey that’s identical to the one he wore during the game. You feel your cheeks heat up as you realize you’re matching, as if that’s the most intimate thing that’s happened between you two today.

“Ready, princess? Wanna show you off.” He smirks as he grabs your hand, dragging you out of his room and to the front door. You nod, a grin making its way onto your face.

While you’re excited, you can also feel your stomach twisting with nerves, unsure of what exactly to expect at a frat party.

The frat closest to campus throws a homecoming party every year, and it’s the party that the football team always goes to because a lot of the football team is also in that frat. You’ve never been to a frat party, and even though you know having Evan beside you will make things better, you’re still biting the inside of your cheek nervously the entire walk over there.

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[silviakundera]

silvia's drama watching queue for 2024: a somewhat random assortment of stuff that was rec'd and for some reason feels it might scratch an itch

in progress - started & I swear I'm gonna finish

* Empresses in the Palace - I'M DOING IT BABYYYYY. 9 episodes down. Yes, the emperor looks like your grandpa and so far has the personality of stale toast. But as long as I don't imagine him naked (no, grandpa, no! it's time for your nap!) then it has this vibe of those Masterpiece Theatre productions I watched as a preteen and I already am recognizing tons of famous tropes (some elements of Job of Imperial Concubine already 3x funnier). Also I appreciate a horror story with a high body count and we have 3 victims already 👌

* Derailment - Modern cdrama that I know is great. I'm 3 ep in, just gotta be in the right mood

* Legend of Fei - Wuxia; got distracted halfway through last year but love the 2 lead actors. Not their best work but still.

* Fireworks of my Heart - what if china did a modern Persuasion adaption but he's a fireman and she's a nurse, basically. kinda. idk man, it has those same vibes for me. I like both lead actors (yes I'm on the YY Can Act Sometimes, When He Feels Like It defense squad. fight me). I'm like 1/3 of the way thru, need to be in that melancholy romantic wallow mood. But mmm I do love second chance + pining.

* Secret Romantic Guesthouse - a wild kdrama appears! Historical drama about saving your inn from debtors by finding a missing royal & turning him over to be murdered. you know, just girlboss things. 💁 Some mystery, some romance. I like the FL. Not much slapstick humor or people screaming at each other so far, which will make me tap out. 4 episodes in and it's quite watchable. I'll probably finish.

not started

* The Left Ear because why not? teens being realistically messy 👌

* Go Ahead - so this may sound strange but I've been holding back on this one a long time, until my work hours were less insane & I can focus. Universally beloved, one of the top cdramas. I'll sink my teeth into this Modern in 2024.

* The Blessed Girl cause it sounds like my jam

* Fake It Till You Make It - modern romance that I've seen rave reviews for. Pretty confident I'll love it.

* Gone with the Rain cause dangermousie's posts seduced me. Costume drama.

* West out of Yeman/Parallel World - multi-verse modern with a lil sci fi? I love multiverse and time travel \o/

* Wonderland of Love - historical romance with generals and some court intrigue, a happy ending. On paper, my kind of stuff. But will I make it thru 40 ep depends on how much I vibe with the otp

Maybe

Choice Husband (12 eps romantic comedy, then turns into blood and manipulation? sounds intriguing)

Moonlight - modern workplace drama, editor/author. Reviews are mixed but I have affection for how cdrama scriptwriters will obsessively research a topic in the style of an AO3 fic writer. I expect to learn more than I ever wanted to know about the toils of being an editor.

Marry My Husband - I don't watch many kdramas but I turn up for tropey reborn every time. If they deliver on the promise of a ridiculous but entertaining romance revenge then I'm there.

[muutosarchive]

i haaaate queuing things bc everytime i say i'm gonna queue something i'm like: mmm but this is fire, i wanna drop it rn hjkl -- or i'm too excited about the thread i'm replying to. but just know theres 13 things in there rn. i'm not a failure, lol.

[chocotonez]

huening kai/gn!reader “goodnight”

a/n: writing this while waiting for my ow acc to merge TT, it’s being so weird with the queue order…Also!! If you’re an American student good luck w PSATs!! Remember to do your best and drink water :)

warnings/genre: fluff, domestic, and like one suggestive joke

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“Baaaabeeee!” Kai called, before practically crushing you by laying all his body weight on top of you. You let out a strangled groan, reaching over to plug in your phone.

“I take it you’re ready for bed then,” you commented, as he giggled and pressed a quick peck atop your head.

“Aaa, you’re so cute!”

“I didn’t do anything?” You commented quizzically, pulling him off of you. “Do you want this side of the bed or the wall?”

“The wall of course, it’s easier to hold you that way,” he squished your cheeks. He usually babies you, and you tended to reciprocate that behavior, however on a Friday night after an exhausting week you didn’t have the energy to coo and gush over him, at least not out loud. Kai didn’t mind however, considering himself lucky when you got all sleepy and cute! He thought you as so adorable in the moment, with glazed eyes and red cheeks from all his meddling.

“Are we gonna go to bed or are you just gonna keep touching me like this?” You chuckled, pulling the covers over the two of you before squirming out of his grasp to place your head on his chest. He almost instantly wrapped an arm around you, poking your nose and chuckling.

“Would you rather I touch you in a different way?” Heat rose to your cheeks as his quick response.

“Maybe tomorrow if you’re lucky.” It was his turn to blush, as you laughed and just poked his stomach. “Turn off the lights, let’s go to bed.” He lifted you up so you were on a more consistent level with each other, darkness falling over the two of you. One hand was over your waist, stroking your back soothingly, the other under the side of his head so he could admire your features more comfortably. You were tracing his bicep with one hand, the other laying limp after being crushed by him.

“Mmm, scoot over, you’re crushing the plushies,” he pushed you over to the edge of the bed, holding you even more tightly than before. “I love you.”

“I love you too,” you laughed, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. “Night, Kai.”

“G’night.” You closed your eyes once more, drifting off into slumber, but you didn’t miss the soft peck that landed on your forehead before you fell asleep.

[mbrainspaz]

Was supposed to have a doctor appointment downtown at a place I was referred to by my primary care doctor (who I'm about done with) but when I arrived they said 'oops we're actually not in network but you can pay us $200 if you still wanna have your appointment'

so I walked out and went to find a beer instead.

Only bright side is I refused to make another login on their stupid app so I didn't have to spend the last week getting spammed with all their 'appointment updates' and 'early sign in' prompts. Healthcare providers have lost their damn minds if they think I'm putting up with more of that. They called me yesterday to complain that I hadn't logged in to their 'patient portal' yet and I just said, 'mmm, but what if I didn't?' They were like, 'uh... um... okay just arrive 30 minutes early.' 'See, I can do that.'

Not that it did me any good. I gave them my insurance info on the phone when I booked the appointment 2 weeks ago and what was the point of even doing that if they were just gonna decide not to tell me I'm 'out of network'? Or is it that they're 'out of network'? Hell if I know.

Finished my beer, went home, and logged on to the stupid insurance site to find a stupid provider that IS 'in network.' Turns out there's only one without a slew of negative reviews. I called their number, got a robot maze, picked a dead end option, it hung up on me. Called again, tried a different path, got a person, she said she was the wrong person, gave me a number for the right people but said they were in a meeting. It was 4pm so I asked when they closed. 5pm. Waited 30 minutes, called the number, "number cannot be completed as dialed," hung up. Went back through the call robot, got their voicemail, voicemail explained that they won't return calls after 4pm. Left one anyway.

Also tried to find a psychologist since I was already suffering anyway and discovered there's only one who's 'in-network' who might be able to help me. Got rerouted to their website, very corporate (hate it), it funneled me into a virtual appointment queue and demanded my credit card info. Tried calling instead, lady on the phone says yeah no a virtual appointment won't work for diagnostic assessment so I have to go in person. Oh, and the location on my insurance site is wrong, it's actually 2 hours away. I say 'thanks I'll keep looking' and hang up.

I'll die, thanks!

[heavensickness]

i saw the national lyrics post and i thought mmm who could have put it on my dashboard.....its you of course <3 ty queen

i was probably Going Through Something and put it in my queue 😭 gonna check what i posted now anxkakxj

[breadfacednerd]

would you classpect me ( <— asking politely )

Mmm… ok. Normally I’d stick you in the queue BUT we are mutuals in law and also I think you’re very cool. also ive just had a big sleep after beign up ALLLLL NIGHT doing that trollsona murder rp so my brain is very malleableleable

Ive also known you for a while so you MUST know things may be skewed a little...

if i look into my MINDS EYE. my MIND SLIVER. my BRAIN. my BEAN. my CRANIUM. my SQUISH. going off of my CHARTS and SHIT. my eyes first fall on SEER. well not first fall but it's kind of what my brain got drawn to. So for the first classpecting. We'll go Seer. On my Aspects chart im kind of drawn to the section between time to doom (time, heart, rage, blood, doom) For this first one im gonna go with Heart, so Seer of heart is the FIRST THING YOU'VE BEEN ASSIGNED.

ok going back to the aspect charts, we're gonna go to.. maybe doom i think. and then work backwards to see which CLASS vibes with this ASPECT at a SIMILAR FREQUENCY.

on my chart, im getting good circularly circular vibes from the bottom left around both Prince and Thief... I'm leaning towards thief. But prince (in this scenario) could also work for you. Please note if mixing and matching these vibes fits with better with your mind thats fine. This is a vibe check based reading, if people were able to talk with me WHILE I READ they might be able to be like 'really im surprised' and then i can work with making the other half of something work better, but also i do what i want. anyway. THIEF OF DOOM

ok.. finally. for the SHOT IN THE DARK, which i have the energy to do today! We're gonna move across the fuckin board, over to MIND. because I decided so. And im gonna just... go to knight because i decided so

this is your reading take it as you will

[cherishcherubi]

Offscreen post: Shalour Airport.

Callisto stands in the middle of Shalour Airport, arms sternly crossed. The green-haired Skull Grunt rapidly approaches her.

"HEEREYYYY GIRRRR-"

"What the fuck are you doing?"

Iolana skids to a stop.

"Whadya' mean the fuck am I doin'? You're sposed' ta be HAPPY ta see me, bitch!"

"Iolana, you- Do you know how busy I am right now? I can't just put you up without any warning. And why the hell would you text me to come to the airport from a new number? What was your game plan if I didn't show?"

"Wh- okay, wow, bitch, first off, MY phone died. I texted ya from Paulie's phone."

She gestures behind her, and almost on queue, two more Skulls round the corner. The one in front, a tired looking older man (well, for Skull standards) with purple hair, approaches her. He seems to be pulling around everyones luggage.

"I told you this was a stupid idea, Lana. Also, if she told you my name is Paulie, it's not. My names fucking Jason."

The second Skull finally catches up to the group, seemingly oblivious to the argument. In fact, the Egg she's holding seems to be more aware than her.

"Jason, you can't just abandon your kid like that!"

She lifts the Egg, indicating that it is the said child.

"Look how said they a- oh shit the girls are fighting? Mmm. Okay, no, I'm gonna go buy a 25$ slice of pizza."

The blue-haired grunt exits as swiftly as she enters. Callisto sighs, placing her head in her hands.

"And I certainly can't house THREE of you. And an Egg. And all your Pokémon..."

"What? C'mon, Calli! I'm smarter than that, girl! We're gonna be livin' in that old ass hotel!"

"Living??? You're moving here??? Iolana, you don't even SPEAK Kalosian. Also, that hotel is extremely haunted."

"Awww Calli, I can handle a couplea' Ghost t-"

"Sorry. Haunted?? Ghost types???"

"Shut the fuck up Paulie, ya wuss. Skull's Kalos branch needsa' place ta stay, and were pretty fuckin' used to creepy crawlies and decrepit conditions, so I think were capable of handlin' it. I'm just tryna get a ride there from you, ya asshat!"

Callisto simply sighs again. She's 6'4" in these shoes and towers above the fairly petite Grunt... or, is she a leader now? Either way, that fact doesn't seem to be intimidating her in the slightest. Callisto is silent, seemingly deciding if it's worth her time to try and change their minds.

"Arc above... I don't have a car, Iolana. I got a taxi. People don't drive here... Hell, they don't drive in Alola either! Why would you assume I... Fuck. Fine. I'll show you where the hotel is tomorrow. But tonight, you're either shelling out for a hotel or sleeping here."

The taller woman then abruptly turns and leaves.

"Wh- HEY! GET BACK HERE, BITCH!"

[postmodernmulticoloredcloak]

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#5

supernatural is like. here’s a man whose hell is hurting other people in ways he’s been before so he won’t get hurt anymore. his hell is literally refusing to be hurt again and hurting others instead. the worst torture that can be done to him is making him experience the relief of being the one who hurts instead of the one hurt for once. he thinks he’s failed because he doesn’t have an infinite ability to withstand pain

and you’re like. yes thanks i’m gonna go munch on this glass now

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#4

“the vast majority of people are heterosexual” factoid actualy just statistical error. the vast majority of people are bisexual, but they don’t know as they haven’t watched a piece of media featuring jensen ross ackles yet

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#3

tumblr be like. mmm yes consuming media that are in the public domain is anti-capitalistic but you know what’s even more anti-capitalistic

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#2

expectations: supernatural ends, jensen is cast in a more mainstream show, a lot of new people become fans of jensen in a mainstream way

reality: jensen instantly turns normal people deranged, new people check out supernatural, jensen casts himself in more supernatural

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My #1 post of 2022

no but tumblr is just what human beings are like when just allowed to be. middle school class on a school trip energy mixed with neolitic village around the fire at dusk energy mixed with hippie commune energy mixed with archaic greek aural epos energy mixed with

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