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#she is eveything and he's just ken
brrrkdslek · 1 year
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you covered the side of your face on stage as your boyfriend, changin, cheered you on loudly in the audience. you might be asking, 'y/n, why are you embarrassed if your boyfriend is supporting you?'
well, he was dressed in a cheerleader outfit. specifically, an all pink tank top with a pleated skirt of the same shade, also bringing the same shade if pink in your cheeks.
"yah, why are you covering your face!? let me see your face, beautiful!" the pompoms in his hands shook violently, crackly noises echoed through the quiet hall along with the booming voice of the young man.
you made a mental note to never invite changbin to see any of your competitions again.
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adhd-mess · 1 year
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fuck
am i seriously going to give defend the dawn a third chance? just bc a song fits tessa, and despite how i hate it, i love her to pieces? yes, yes i will
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my-wildflwr · 13 days
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I know you all love him but tr*vis is just a white gut yea he’s tall but he looks like a cop in a very bad way she’s eveything he’s just Ken please stop making me look at him
#x
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primummobile · 4 years
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✨⭐️ HBO’s ‘Succession’ + astrology ⭐️✨
(Pt. 1)
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Logan
💫 Aries ASC:
💫 ‘[...] in the case of my unlikely demise [...]’
💫 ‘Sometimes it is a big dick competition.’
💫 ‘... and thanks to those who have supported me during my recent health nonsense. Head cold [chuckles].’
💫 ‘Everybody’s got a game.’
🌞 Taurus:
🌞 ‘The world is changing—’ ‘[Sarcastically] Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, ‘everything changes’.’
🌞 ‘It’s like the firm’s being run by a compulsive hoarder.’
🌞 ‘Continuity prevails.’
🌞 ‘Fine, I apologize. Maybe I’m hungry.’
🌙 Capricorn:
🌙 ‘Eveything I’ve done, I’ve done for my children.’
🌙 ‘Why didn’t you just talk to me?’ ‘Fuck off.’
🌙 ‘It’s not good to have rifts in the family.’ ‘It’s not a rift. (Uncle Ewan) lives in Canada—and he’s a prick.’
🌙 ‘How I’m feeling? I feel... I need to check my emails.’ ‘That’s not a feeling, Dad.’
🌙 ‘You know, uh, thinking’s natural... can’t be helped, but, you know... in limits.’
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Marcia
💫 Scorpio ASC:
💫 ‘I am his next of kin. I am his proxy. I am in charge.’
💫 ‘I need background on someone off the record. Uh, Marcia.’ ‘Marcia. The wicked step-mother.’ ‘Yeah, it occured to me a few years too late that I don’t know anything about her, so...’
💫 ‘[To Willa] You know my friend from Paris who was [a prostitute]? She actually was murdered.’
💫 ‘I have fought and I have lost, and I have fought and I have won, but when I lose, the other one will generally lose an eye or a soul.’
🌞 Sagittarius:
🌞 ‘Okay, so, first husband: Lebanese business man—[...] they had the high-life in Paris, a lot of parties, a lot of balls, a lot of writers...’
🌞 ‘I am not a child. I don’t piss on the carpet every time it thunders.’
🌙 Sagittarius:
🌙 ‘You’re careless. You’ve been careless of me.’ ‘Marcia.’ I’m bored. You are boring me. I’m going.’
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Tom
💫 Libra ASC:
💫 ‘[To Shiv] Stratagize my gift. What can I get him that he’ll love? [...] It needs to say, ‘I respect you, but I’m not awed by you, and that I like you, but I need you to like me before I can love you.’’
💫 ‘Don’t make me choose, Shiv. Please—don’t make me choose. It’s a man’s right not to choose.’
💫 ‘I hereby comply.’
💫 ‘[To Marcia] Well, I think Shiv’s position would be that [...]’
🌞 Aquarius:
🌞 ‘Pals. Yes?’
🌞 ‘You’re weird.’ ‘No, you are weird.’
🌞 ‘Morning. Here to help fix the Death Star, haha.’
🌞 ‘You’re a good guy, Wambsgans, and I like hangin’ out with you.’
🌞 ‘Let’s go to fuckin’ New Zealand, become sheep farmers.’
🌙 Aquarius:
🌙 ‘So... she’s my wife and, um... she’s my life.’
🌙 ‘You’re right. [...] It’s—love. It’s bullshit. But I—I do love you.’
🌙 ‘This is not a good... feeling, Greg, that you’re making me have, you know?’
🌙 ‘I wonder if the sad I’d be without you would be less than the sad I get from being with you.’
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Greg
💫 Pisces ASC:
💫 ‘Hi, [snaps fingers], you in the room?’ ‘[Nods vacantly.]’
💫 ‘Mom sorry but I sorta screwed up—’ ‘Greg...’ ‘—well like... not me but this kid... [...]’
💫 ‘‘Craig?’ It’s Greg. No-o?’ ‘Yeah. Greg. People sometimes like, mistakenly call me Craig, too, so... I-I’ll answer to both.’
💫 ‘I have like 20 bucks left. The world is so fucked up.’
💫 ‘Like, he promised me.’ ‘Oh, he promised you?’
💫 ‘Maybe you’ll meet a wealthy widow and you can seduce her with your sad eyes.’
💫 ‘You—you doin’ the ol’ cocaine?’
🌞 Taurus:
🌞 ‘How’s the scrambled egg? Has it congealed? [..] It’s been sittin’ there for like an hour.’
🌞 ‘It’s fine. I’ll drink it. It’s just not my favorite.’ ‘You have a favorite champagne now?’ ‘You can’t help but notice.’
🌞 ‘I, uh, got a haircut. Even though I didn’t really need a haircut. I just think I wanted someone to touch my head, you know. Soothing.’
🌙 Libra:
🌙 ‘[To Shiv] So, who’s the... Like, what’s the chain of command here? Are you the more senior sibling?’
🌙 ‘I aim to please, ma’am.’
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Gerri
💫 Virgo ASC:
💫 ‘Um, you do a good job, Gerri, you’re, um, you’re a real good job-doer.’
💫 ‘You know how you’re so efficient and good at your job?’ ‘Well, thank you.’ ‘But also sort of, like, invisible? Like wallpaper? Like... a boring old sort of nothing... like a competent kind of clever filing cabinet that everyone seems content to have around?’
🌞 Virgo:
🌞 ‘Hey, can you try not to look so fucking nervous? I know what I’m doing...’ ‘I’m relaxed, I just think [...]’
🌞 ‘Ken, make him put his shirt on.’
🌞 ‘I work for Waystar, not Logan Roy.’
🌙 Taurus
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