I want a partner that i can cosplay with 🥺
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Romantic Song That You Dedicate To Your Partner On This Hot Summer
Summer starts, then we all need to chill out! But how? Read here to know the best ideas with romantic song. It help you to chill your partner too. Explore.
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Authentic, versatile, robust, nutty, and semi-hard. This cheese has almost all of the qualities I look for in a man.
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the way this persons joke tag summed up the male loneliness epidemic ... no more thinkpieces needed
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in internet posts it is easy to cut them out of your life. they are hurting you! they aren't listening to you!
they held your hair back. they lent you lipstick. they held your hand at the train station and got you home safe. they rounded on your bully, got loud, said get fucked, spitting-mad in your defense.
they also cut the hair off again. told you that you should really think twice before wearing something like that. took you for granted. took your insecurities and threw them in your face again.
you know logically it should be easy. all the internet advice comments always read it will feel better. like an equation - if a person is rotten, you just remove them. you pull the tooth that's hurting.
but it was never a big flare-up moment. you don't live in a sitcom. they never tried to take your boyfriend or steal from your apartment. they showed up to birthdays and they wrote songs about you and bring you water without you asking. once you found out they carry an emergency inhaler for you, even though you haven't had an asthma attack in years - just in case.
where is the line? people fuck up. sometimes they fuck up badly. sometimes people have raw personalities, like a powerline, and being around them is dangerous. addicting. sometimes they can't help themselves, but you know they're trying. sometimes they are just rough-around-the-edges. sometimes they don't even realize how they sounded when they said that. sometimes it's just - you've both loved each other for so long now, the way this thing hurts goes back to the root.
and that's the fucked up part. you have pushed your fingers against the sweetheart of memory. things these days are electric, tense, harrowing. they didn't used to be. there were a lot of good days in there. sometimes you want to just close your eyes and say can this be over yet? do we still need to be fighting?
doing that would give up any chance you get of getting an apology, but you don't always know that you need an apology, you love them. once they flaked on your birthday party. once they told you to get over it, people are always dying. they also let you crash on their couch for a week after the breakup, handfeeding you when you were so sad you couldn't eat. they are also judgmental about everything, occasionally react to banal statements with an attitude that is weird and fiery. they also love you like a lighthouse sometimes, so strong they cut the storm like lightning.
but the problem is that you might be storm. you might be the thing that needs breaking. what if you are two forces who are desperately, horribly drawn to each other, shaped by the other person's passions, and both good for each other and bad in equal measure.
what if you're both just people, and you're no saint neither.
just cut them off! swallowing the saltwater, you catch yourself in the mirror. you've been shaking more than usual. there's an ache in you that is oblique, loud, impossible to soothe. is this what it looks like? when life is "easier"?
your mouth will always have a hole, is the thing, if you remove the tooth.
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Y'all;
If you fell safer hugging your friend then you do your official romantic partner... You're with the wrong person.
If you feel more loved in one hug from a friend than you ever did with all the hugs from your lover. You're with the wrong person.
(disclaimer below cut)
(unless you don't like hugs, then I guess you're good either way unless there are other red flags like your partner letting their friends cop a look down your shirt or doing stuff you've mentioned you're not comfortable with or in general a lack of openness and communication in the relationship. Needless to say this doesn't apply to all relationships as each relationship has tons of nuance between all parties involved.)
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yeah.
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Me: i dont rlly care about minecraft rp characters having canon sexualities, I feel like most servers just go from the fantasy books logic in wich this is a place ppl just don't have labels at all and/or characters are matched by the plot and their orientation is simply malleable by plot priorities and that's fine...
Bagi, cellbit, fit, jaiden, mike and bad: here is my character that is canonicaly gay/lesbian/aroace/aro and their orientation is brought up and it makes them have even more depth when considering backstory and current storyline
Me:
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Danny: Hey, I need you to be my boyfriend for a week.
Jason: What.
Danny: My parents are coming over and I've apparently accidentally talked about a partner more than once and only realized when they said they wanted to meet them.
Jason, currently still solidifying his power as a Crime Lord: Excuse me?
Danny: Let me get this out of the way, I do not consider you at all a person of romantical interest and a friend. But I need you to act as my partner for only a week until my parents go on their merry way over to my sister, okay?
Jason: Is there, quite literally, no one else to ask this?
Danny: You're my only friend who lives in Gotham, plus we share the same apartment.
Jason: That's almost sad.
Danny: You in?
Jason: Sure, why not.
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Maddie: Danny, honey.
Danny: Yes mom?
Maddie: I don't mean to.... question, who you choose as your parent but. Well, me and your father was just wandering if he was a... [Maddie gestures with her hand] you know, one of those.
Danny, uncomprehendingly staring at his mother's hand: What.
Maddie: Oh dear, how do I bring this up. You know, one of those.
Danny: Mother I need more context.
Jack: If your boyfriend a crime lord!?
Maddie: Jack!
Jack: What? Beating around the bush wasn't helping!
Danny: Say WHAT?
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Danny: Hey dude, thanks for helping with this even though you didn't need to!
Jason: No problem, I wasn't doing anything too [Crime Lord activities flash through his mind] important.
Danny: Can you believe my parents thought you were a crime lord though? Weird am I right?
Jason:
Danny: Jason. You are scaring me.
Jason: Haha, yea that's weird isn't it?
Danny: Jason.
Jason: Well, I have to leave now to attend to my totally real and totally not crime related job at the ice cream shop.
Danny: [Squints eyes]
Jason: [Internally sweating bullets]
Danny: Suuuuure, bring me back some ice cream though.
Jason: [Thumbs up and leaves]
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being aromantic is like. hey btw you're going to live a life that is the culmination of most of society's worst nightmares. sorry lol ✌️ but then you turn around and take a really good hard look at it and it turns out that living in that nightmare is fucking awesome and you get to wake up every day and take that fear that other people have and laugh and hold it close until it's a great joy for you instead. and being happy is a radical act that you define instead of someone else. and you're sexy as fuck that's just a fact of life i don't make the rules on that one
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enough stories about how someone learns to truely be happy through love.
i want a story where someone is desperately seeking out love thinking it's the only way to be happy only for them to learn by the end that happiness is what they make of it and they don't need love at all to make it.
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April 19th 2023, 9:12 am
Today is an orange day. Which means I get to see my partner Salem in art class!! :>
I love seeing them and I really like being able to talk with them. They're so nice to me and I love them a lot :3
Also, I had to give my cat medicine today. Because he's a bit sick. He has to take pain medication and another medication to make him better. :((
I'm sure today will be a good day though. Also, I am working on a google slideshow that shows my links and my about me! I hope I can finish it soon so I can post it onto here.
Well, that's all for now! I'll see you all later! :3
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"There was a boy at the gas station that day. His hair was wet, it was raining. The plastic bag he held crinkled lightly in the wind. It was so soft you could hardly hear it, that slight sound. He had change in his hand, a penny fell and the dollar looked like it was about to be blown away. He had one of those cups, you know the plastic ones they put soda in. His soda must've tasted different than it usually does, his face scrunched up when he sipped it. Probably had a drop of cola, gas station soda always has a drop of cola. It's like a right of passage or a rule or something. He didn't like it though, not many a person does. He walked funny. Like he had all the confidence in the world, but it was fake. Maybe his face made his walk funny. He had a shy face, covered half of it in hair and the other half in a delicate expression. Like you could tap him on the shoulder and he'd start sobbing. There weren't any tears though, just rain. Despite the gloomy background of the rain and the dark beige bricks of the gas station, he seemed to glow. Like an emo angel, with his wings protruding right out of his bimbo core shirt. I owned a shirt like that too, but mine was pink and it didn't have those striped sleeves that pet his hands so softly. We locked eyes for a second, I couldn't see the color, but they were kind eyes. The type of kind that nurses a baby kitten back to health, or maybe the kind that a baby kitten has when it's about to sneeze. He smiled at me, like it wasn't raining and the world wasn't so dark. I couldn't resist walking up to him, he lured me in like a siren with no song. But then I guess if he was a siren he couldn't be an angel. Maybe his mom could be one and his dad another, but then I'd just be trapped in a roundabout. Point is, I couldn't help dropping to my knee in front of the pure perfection that was this boy. It wasn't what I planned my proposal to be, I certainly don't think he expected me to ask right there, right then. With him wet, holding a plastic bag and soda, looking just as angelic as the day I asked him out. I don't think either of us remembered that we had met at that same gas station. Maybe it was just the fumes that made him look so perfect. But I hold true that he was an angel." Cheryl bowed her head and turned to catch a supportive glance from the boy. "And now he's going home."
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April 4th, 2023 1:30 pm
YAYAYAYAYAYAY!!! I GOT TO SEE MY PARTNER SALEM!!!
but... someone continued to ask them out even after we told them we were dating :((
Welp, at least I was able to see them :D
Anyways.. I am almost through the school day! Hopefully I can make it. Also, I started a news blog for the Fangs and Fluff comics (they're based off the blogs I told y'all about last time I posted). :DDD
The blog is @fangs-and-fluff-news
I really hope I can have a good day today. And I hope y'all can have a good day too! :))
Good-bye for now!
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