#lilsomething

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How are we Bench Trio mains???

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You didn't close the program and got saved for later because maybe you will need it (the brain)

it should be illegal to take a nap and still have a headache when you wake up. like no i shut it off and back on again why are you still here

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Good morning, DSMP fandom that was sleeping at the moment of the disaster.

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At this point, I think the universe collapsed or something because DSMP LORE?? IN 2024???

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"Getting there" is better than "I'm happy". It leaves the character open, leaves the story still going with a little hint of "he is gonna be happy but it will take time and our time has ended. We will not see him get there but he will, soon."

The character being happy would be closing him for good when everyone in this fandom knows that we will never close Dsmp. These characters are still living and going on, even when the DSMP era is gone, we still give them life with our own creativity.

This is not a face

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Thats what nuns imagine that happens when god abandons a teen. They get laid [derogatory]

just found out i've been abandoned by god which means he's not watching anything i do anymore. you should come over.

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They just can't leave us be, can they?

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In an alternative universe where Tommy innt didn't write the Wattpad fanfic about romantic clingyduo, he would have written Passerine.

You can't tell me that this boy who just let us know that his character (after everything and everyone hurting him) is slowly getting his happiness with a safe home outside DSMP and a little sheep, wouldn't be up to the challenge.

His creativity in storyline can be so good.

This is why they killed you in Passerine, Tommy.

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gonna put more people on knight toby, let me finish this overwatch round and ill write a lilsomething or something

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Blood pact lets go now come dont make me wait with my wrist open for your teeth and love my loyalty open for you knowledge and mutuality my brain waiting for this night conversations let me hear what you like i will read everything about it and will have talks about this 10 years for now on now open your fucking wrist god is waiting

oh you watched a movie I recommended????? you listened to a song I told you about ?????? you read one of my favourite books ?????? do you know that I would literally kill for you ????? let's drink each others blood

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A lil treat I made in Ms paint

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#maxpatch #geocaching #trailmagic #appalachiantrail #lilsomething #kids #hikinglife #getwithnature #hiddentreasures #mylife #love #latergram (at Max Patch) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bycui3YleBG/?igshid=1s3r95gov96u7

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I would bring this guy to a knife fight

special defense

does this count as anything ???is this art

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And the universe said you're getting there.

Wake up.

There is another day waiting for you.

[svnnyk]

lil’ somethin’ #1

She stared at her favorite green tea chai latte set beside her and frowned.

“Hey, I didn’t order this,” She shouted at the waiter walking away.

“True, but I did,” The chilling, familiar voice reached her ears before he sat down in front of her. “Hello again.”

Lyssa’s stomach soured at the sight of the man in front of her. Although, something deep, deep down jumped at the sight of him looking the same twenty years later. 

“What do you want, James?” 

He gave me a crooked smile, a bit of his striking blonde hair falling into his eyes. When he flicked his head to clear his sight I saw the black ink up under his ear. With a tired sigh, I took a sip of my latte and waited as he watched me before speaking.

“You’re still as beautiful as the day I first met you.”

If it were twenty years earlier, my cheeks would’ve heated at the flattery. But you see, the dead don’t blush. Especially in response to a cute remark the husband who killed you says. After I stayed silent even longer, tapping my nails on the sleek wooden table, he sighed and leaned back into the booth seat. 

“The kingdom misses their Queen. Come home, Lyssa.”

My heart ached at the mention of the home I left so abruptly. With aquamarine skies and marble walkways. Glancing out the cafe window, I frowned at the cracked sidewalks and stormy skies of New York.

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this is suuper short but it feels good to paint at least a little bit of a picture and dip my toes back into fiction. I hope this isn’t awful!

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Girl, I wrote "get how is gonna do this" when in my mind I wrote "guess who is gonna do this" AND they still figured it out. You can misspell, also if you misspell the address/password/passport/misgender is wrong so nobody knows.

Anyways, do you know you can send an anonymous ask?

sending asks is so scary what if i sneezed on my keyboard and mistyped my entire adress and misgendered everyone and mispelled every single word and also typed my password into the message. what then. once the ask is sent who knows what it looks like. i couldve tyepd anything