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Elastic Heart, Sia
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can i handle the seasons of life?
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Olive/Amity meets Two-Face in Gotham Academy: Second Semester #9
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alright like  or  reblog  if  you’re  interested  in  interacting  with  the  netflix  based (also comic)  frank castle,  punisher !
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@bianfu | cont. from x
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 Asking for help was something very hard for her to do. She usually just acted and hoped people caught on, and maybe that’s why they were in this predicament in the first place. Gilda passed over a cup of coffee. “I should’ve called earlier. You were his friend too..” She tried not to linger, “I got my teaching degree. Mail order. But, Gotham Academy has me for tenure.”
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The Two-Headed Half Dollar Coin | The Long Halloween - Tim Sale, Jeph Loeb
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The Irish, Thanksgiving | The Long Halloween - Tim Sale, Jeph Loeb
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*Teacher Voice* I’ll wait
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Hi-Standard DM101 Derringer - .22LR
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@wrongoffice | cont. from x
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 Her hand went for the .22 Derringer pistol in her clutch purse, and she attempted to turn around and point it right at him. “And what if I am, just this once?”
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@cleankill | cont. from x
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 “When they can get someone to do it for them. Or, they consider themselves a hero instead.” Gilda concluded bitterly and washed her hands, though there was no trace of what she’d done. “Would like something to eat? I can make you something.”
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