everyone on twt are talking about how they're shipping eunki w sungjoon or w sunghoon
and i'm just here... yearning for platonic relationships between everyone instead
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crazy that ted nivison is just the whitest guy on earth. i bet he gets excited about toasted bread with butter. i bet he plays golf. i bet he claps when the plane lands. i bet he goes ooh! dont mind if i do and wiggles his fingers whenever he sees a chip bowl. he's like a mayo gijinka
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I've always been curious to know this about the people around me. Most people have been in severe pain, but in my experience few have had what they would say is their 10/10 experience. I guess it's just something I find fascinating, as I had my 10/10 experience quite young and I sometimes forget that not everyone has. In my opinion it changes your relationship with pain and how you engage with it afterwards. If you answered yes, feel free to elaborate on your circumstances in the tags!
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My Favorite Scene of the Fic
Started reading MNMC and BOY ITS GOOD
no pressure to finish the fic but,, PELASE I GOTTA KNOW WHAT HAPPENS NEXT @mutantninjamidlifecrisis
Comic layout and f!Leo inspo by @somerandomdudelmao
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Imagine you are Lady Jessica. You’re bred and trained all your life to help create the prophesied “savior” of the world. In a mix of your own pride and love for the child’s father, you bear that savior. But it’s too early. Those who trained you say he is not the one. And because of it he’s in danger. You then must travel to a place that only wants to kill you, and nearly succeeds in the process. The only way to live, the only way your son lives, is to ensure that the prophecy becomes true. That your son really is that savior. So you do, you make it true, because it has to be true. You force fate. He doesn’t die. Hundreds die. Then thousands. Now millions. Your son is not only alive, but the emperor of the known universe. Worshiped like a god because you made him a god, and did it so well you convinced yourself of his divinity, his prophecy. He is near mad with every possible future laid before him, regrets and blood stain his hands. But he is alive. Wasn’t it all worth it? Was it?
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Simon and Price are the type of men to propose to you and immediately start calling you their spouse, none of that fiancé bullshit. The minute the ring is on your finger, it's a done deal. They'll do the wedding and the legalities for you, they want you to be happy and properly looked after, of course, and try as they might, they can't help but be excited about sharing the ritual of it with you. But the moment you say yes to them, feed these stray dogs, you've sewn another shadow to yourself.
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