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THINGS HEARD IN HIGH SCHOOL:

" If amigos means friends in Spanish does that mean there is a restaurant named after an early 2000s sitcom?"

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a true queen! (cough cough its my other page)

check out: @edgyleswrite

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I’m not black, but I see you.

 I’m not black, but I hear you. 

I’m not black, but I mourn with you.

 I’m not black, but I see the injustice that you face daily.

 I’m not black, but I see your fear for your sons & your daughters.

 I’m not black, but I will stand with you.

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IT GOT CHANGED!!!!

IMMA RIOT OVER THIS SHIT

Cleo DeNile is a lesbian ICON!

legit the first thing when you google her.

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Cleo DeNile is a lesbian ICON!

legit the first thing when you google her.

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TAKING REQUEST!

I Will Write:

1.Self-harm, though I may or may not go into great detail with it.

2.Death

3.ONLY VAGUE MENTIONS OF RAPE (i.e. memory, NEVER in-the-moment rape)

4.Smut

5.Angst

6.Fluff

I Will NOT Write:

1.Descriptive rape, non-consensual

2.Pedophilia!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

3.Incest (including step-siblings)

4.Miscarriage/Birth

(also if I don’t like a ship i wont write for it cause im petty)

Message me with questions if you want something.

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Comfort (Hoseok x Reader) Fluff

A/n:try and convince me that Jung Hoseok doesn’t use an unhealthy amount of emojis cause I won’t believe you. Also this was a request for @oh-no-not-another-one​ 

so i hope you like it uwu!

I’m drained mentally. I felt impassioned. I’m always tired. I’m stressed.  I wasn’t doing my best. As you could guess I wasn't handling my quarantine or my new way of schooling well. I had several assignments due, and I'm stressed because of it. Going through my freshman year of college was difficult enough. But now with a worldwide pandemic. It wasn’t helping.

 I sat at my desk finish another assignment, the keys of the keyboard clicking in the quiet of the night as I type in a hurry. I get a text. I open the message notification after seeing it is Hoseok. Hoseok and I have been dating for about 6 months now. He made me so happy, by existing. I open his text, I planned on responding but get lost in my pile of work once again.

A few minutes pass and I get another text. I text him back and then turn my phone off to avoid further distractions. I felt bad for treating Hoseok this way for the past few weeks, considering how sweet, loving, and devoted he was to me. I'm sure he understands.

Hoseoks’ P.O.V

 It was now 12:30 and she hasn’t even read my message. I wanted to be understanding and not be bothersome, but I couldn’t help but worry about her. She was always busy with school and the quarantine cant be helping her. I decided to try and call her. Straight to voicemail. She still hasn’t read my message. I tried to stay calm and be understanding, but I'm worried sick.

 Y/Ns’ P.O.V

 I breathed trying to calm myself down.

 I breathed in for 3 seconds.

 I held that breath for 8 seconds.

 And I exhaled for 7 seconds.

 I did this a dozen times, but my mind was running a mile a minute and I couldn’t focus on a single thing. My chest was heavy and my stomach felt void. I say in my room. Alone. Trying to keep myself calm Trying to calm myself down so that I could finish my assignments. My scattered thoughts got escorted to the attention of a knock on my door. Who could be there? Why? Why at 1 am?

 I wait a moment before hearing another knock on the front door. I take a deep breath walking towards the door. I open the door enough for the person on the other side to know that they are being acknowledged.

“May I help you?” I ask struggling to not break down into tears again.

 “Let me in y/n. I want to talk” I hear a familiar comforting voice say. I look up and see Hoseok. I open the door letting him in and close the door behind me. I turn back towards him and before I can ask any questions I'm trapped in his impenetrable arms. For the first time in weeks, I felt at ease.

 “What the hell are you doing here?” I ask, concerned, and dazed the moment I broke away and I'm able to conjure a single thought.

 “I was getting worried and you weren’t talking to me over the phone, So did what I had to.” Hoseok said, pulling me back into a hug. My cheek getting pushed against his chest, his arms around my waist in the most innocent way. I let my body relax my weight falling into Hoseok as he tenderly runs his fingers through my hair.

 “I’m sorry. I felt bad, but I'm stressed out and-” I mumble against him getting interrupted by him pulling me closer.

 “It’s fine, don't feel bad.” Hoseok spoke with a low voice, stroking my head, trying to comfort me. I enjoyed his loving, carefree, and joyful presence for the moment.

 Hoseoks P.O.V

 As Y/N and I layed in my bed, my arm wrapped around her shoulders pulling her close to my side. Her legs wrapped around in mine. It was nice to see her at peace. It was nice to know that she was okay and happy, at least for this moment. I knew she wasn’t paying attention to the movie playing. Meanwhile, I was facing the screen, but I would glance towards her every other moment.

 “Baby?” I say attempting to get her attention, she didn’t look, she instead responded with a soft humming noise. “Can you promise to not do this to yourself again? I understand that school is important to you, but you’re important to me and I don’t want to see you upset or unhealthy. Please promise you’ll take care of yourself and stay in contact with me.” I wasn’t trying to make her feel guilty, I  wanted her to know that I care about her. She moves her head from my shoulder I look over at her.

 Y/N’s P.O.V

 Hoseoks words made me lift my head, up and our eyes meet.

 “I’m sorry” I spoke, my voice small and frail.

 “Don’t be sorry. Please don’t overwork yourself though. Don't leave me on read. Don’t ignore my calls. Or I’m going to keep without warning. Promise you’ll take care of yourself?”

 “I promise.”

 Hoseok and I smiled at each other. His lips curved into his bright and loving smile.

 “And do you know” I added with a smile “You dropping by is not a threat Hoseok. ” I said giggling. He smiled brighter than ever as I laid my head on his chest. He wrapped his arms around me holding me close to him as I drifted to sleep. Feeling calm and safe for the first time in a while.

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Alice from twilight could top me any day

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im sure sex is great and all

 but

have you ever had someone care even they witnessed your mental illness act up?

cause I have and that shit

hits

d i f f e r e n t

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bruh. who gave my gf the right to be so GOSHDARN p r e t t y and date a garbage can trying to be belle delphine like me!??

like if God were real she wouldn’t let that happen!

who allowed it?

like im not complaing!

BUT GODDAMN IT! SHE DESERVES BETTER THEN SOMEONE WHO SPENT SEVERAL MINTUES TRYING TO FIGURE OUT THE WORD FOR “KNEE”! I SPENT AT LEAST 3 MINUTES SAYING “LEG ELBOW” BEFORE MY STEPMOM KNEW WHAT THE HELL I WAS TALKING ABOUT!!!!!!

here she is with an over 4.0 gpa being absloutely STUNNING!

and I can’t remember the word knee and look like belle delphine going through a ROUGH emo phase 

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I REALLY want to make a really edgy long furby but im a lazy whore so*

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so.....

a friend of mine exposed my tumblr tothe rest of the squad and now they all know I make money from writing really awfully smutty fanfic.....

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BTS (방탄소년단) 'ON' Kinetic Manifesto Film : Come Prima

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i am the dumbest person to ever exist

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Real Things Heard In High School:

Person 1: Richard, don't listen to other people you are not fat.

2 minutes later

Person 1: WTF?! Richard don't eat the Oreo you fat-ass.

repeat cycle x12

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Real things heard in high school:

“I’ve never hated anyone more then I hate you and your fucking olive oil”