baklava + someone to share it with
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Bob Floyd is the kind of guy who stays the night and walks your dog and makes coffee before he leaves in the morning.
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au where you move to a new city for master's a few months after breaking up with your ex. you have no plans to date, you just want to get by and maybe find a little happiness in the subject you love and some new friends. almost done with the first semester, the no-dating decision is instantly broken by the sweet smile of your classmate and new friend, and you find yourself simply unable to say no to seokmin when he asks you out on a coffee date.
you manage to keep contemplation away from your mind until you've left the house in what you hope is a cute outfit, and now you're wondering if this is all a big mistake. you think you're over your ex, but can one really be sure about these things? what if you start drawing comparisons between him and seokmin throughout the date? would you ever forgive yourself?
your plastered smile turns into a genuine one when you spot seokmin waiting for you on the corner table, an infectious grin on his face as he waves you over, getting up to pull out a chair for you and giggling when you call him a gentleman.
it's only when he's walked you home, only when you've locked the door, that you become aware of the permanent smile you've been sporting all afternoon. and that the only person you've thought of throughout the date was the one who you just agreed to a second one with.
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Joe looks so good!!! I wore a black hoodie today too 😌
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Notice me tumblr radar! (notice the green ho i keep drawing not me tho oh god--)
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I really hope we re-sign Gus and that he adds a bus to his helmet next season
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Praying the place I applied to calls me back
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New years resolutions:
Get a date
Actually start putting on muscle
Thats it
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We just need to find a femme to watch first
God lesbian threeway when
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this isn’t my picture. i found it on pinterest, but i ABSOLUTELY go feral over pictures like this.
it is so intimate and full of love and UGH makes me want this so fucking bad.
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the math of lines to tell a love story but its logarithmic slow burn
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just wanna go to eras in london. PLEASE. 🥲
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just an idle thought but I would kill for an Orville peck cover of you belong to me (jo stafford/1952, not the Carly Simon song)
he’s so sad, i feel like he could pack it with enough longing to reduce me to atoms
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