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girlin-blacks-blog · 4 years
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That’s a RIP Moment....
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girlin-blacks-blog · 5 years
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<3
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😈😈😈
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girlin-blacks-blog · 6 years
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Brings back some good ol’ fashion 90s 
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I could totally see Eddy cursing towards the sky when things just get too heavy for him. 
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girlin-blacks-blog · 6 years
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Some OTP promps (ง'̀-'́)ง
This post is long, sorry! o:
Arguments
Adopting an animal together
Anniversary’s
Attaching a lock to a love bridge
Baking together
Baking Christmas cookies together
Bathing together
Being playful towards one another
Being their soul mate
Being their first love
Being silly together
Being protective of each other
Building a pillow fort together 
Breakfast in bed
Playing video games together
Carving their names into a tree/writing it on a wall in permanent marker
Christmas kisses
Cosplaying together (bonus if one doesn’t know what Cosplay is and goes along with it anyways!)
Cuddling
Cute text messages
Going to each others’ favorite sports’ event together
Dancing together
Dancing in the rain together
Date night
Decorating the Christmas tree together
Dinner with the parents
Driving/walking to school together
Doing anything for each other
Dying for one another
Getting engaged 
Eating dinner as a family
Falling asleep together
Falling asleep while on the phone/Skype
First kiss
Finding shapes in the clouds together
Fighting for each other
Feeling perfectly safe in each others arms
Forbidden love
Forehead kisses
Making funny faces at one another
Getting messy together 
Going to the carnival together
Going to concerts together
Going ice skating (bonus if one has no idea how to skate so the other has to teach them)
Going to prom together
Going on a run together (and possibly getting competitive)
Growing old together
Massaging each other
Hand written letters
Having a child together
Having a picnic together
Having a nice dinner together
Height difference
Holding hands
Holding each other when one cries
Holding hands while driving
Hugs from behind
Hugging and never wanting to let go
“I love you” texts
Jumping in their arms after being separated for a long time
Laughing together
Kissing by the campfire
Kisses on the cheek
Kissing every chance you get
Kissing in the rain
Kissing under the mistletoe
Kissing under the stars
Kissing underwater
Leaning to say “I love you” in a different language (bonus if it’s in ones mother tongue)
Learning their lovers mother tongue 
Letting each other sit in their lap
Lip biting
Listening to music together
Listening to each other sleep
Listening to their lovers heartbeat when they lay on their chest
Long distance relationships
Long hugs
Long night talks
Late night walks together
Looking into each others eyes
Love notes
Make up sex
Making love for the first time
Making gingerbread houses together
Making references together
Marriage
Matching jewelry/clothing
Matching Christmas jumpers
Matching Halloween outfits/costumes
Matching Tattoo’s
Meeting their parents for the first time
Meeting each others’ friends for the first time
Taking mirror pictures together
Early morning cuddling
Movie marathons together
Movie night
Neck kisses
Never forgetting to kiss goodnight
Never taking a kiss for granted
New Years Eve kiss
Not giving up on each other
Passionate kisses
Pet names
Photo booth pictures
Piggy back rides
Pillow fights
Pinky promises
Planning their future together
Playing a sport together
Playing in the snow together
Public displays of affection
Puddle jumping
Random kisses
Going on road trips together
Reading back old texts when they’re apart
Receiving Christmas gifts from one another 
Being on rival teams
Saying “I love you” for the first time
Singing together
Scuba diving together
Sex
Shearing/borrowing clothes 
Shearing their dreams with each other
Shearing their love some something (and getting into very passionate conversations about said thing)
Shearing headphones
Shearing secrets
Showing together
Skyping
Skateboarding together
Smiling while kissing
Snowball fights
Snowboarding together (and falling a lot)
Soft kisses
Spending all day in bed together
Spending Christmas together
Spending Christmas with their families together
Spending Valentines day together
Spooning 
Staying up all night and thinking of ways to be sweet to them
Stargazing
Sleeping in their lovers clothes
Sleepovers
Studying together
Surprises
Taking cute pictures together
Taking on the world together
Talking on the phone until sunrise
Gushing over their kids to each other
Riding a tandem bike together
Texting until one of them falls asleep
Tickle fights
The moment before they kiss
Those cute make out sessions before sex
Marathoning a T.V. show together
Taking underwater pictures together
Trying to make each other jealous 
Waiting for each other after class
Watching heartwarming movies together
Watching a horror movie together
Watching fireworks together
Watching the sunset together
Wearing each others hoodies
Carrying each others things
When ‘you two would make a cute couple’ becomes ‘you two are a cute couple’
Good luck kisses
Receiving compliments and getting flustered as a result
Realizing they’re in love
Realizing they want to grow old together
Making/attempting the first move
Wrestling/play fighting each other
Raising their kids together
Note: This list is originally by http://cute-couples-things.tumblr.com, I simply changed the pronouns to make these more ‘open’ and added a couple things. Feel free to add things! <:
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girlin-blacks-blog · 6 years
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😔😥💔
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Here, have a Meteora☄️ Instagram Twitter Pixiv
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girlin-blacks-blog · 7 years
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Symbolizes fortune,Clever 😆😏
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girlin-blacks-blog · 7 years
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And it starts people,false accusations like grow up.When sharing a post on xb1 it already shows credit*think* lol #retards #xbox #foolish #blaming #ohwell
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girlin-blacks-blog · 7 years
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Riddle of a traumatized molested victim?..
Look, everyone knows that the owl-eyed little kids who sing creepy nursery rhymes and play old playground games are going to turn out to be evil!
If any of you pigs watched horror movies, you’d be thanking me for making our neighborhood schools safer!
Submitted by: http://uncreative-lily.tumblr.com/
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girlin-blacks-blog · 7 years
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screenie redraw ft. turquoise tongue, eddy beak, and mid blink ed
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girlin-blacks-blog · 7 years
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My Spirit Animal.
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girlin-blacks-blog · 7 years
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you have to go inside…
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girlin-blacks-blog · 7 years
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Riddle of a Cannibalistic Lover
I've had way too much to drink, because I can't get up, and this hot tub feels like it's boiling.
And I’ve got to be hallucinating, because I’m seeing my new girlfriend cutting up vegetables into the water.
Credits to: TheRaincrow
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girlin-blacks-blog · 7 years
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The riddle of a paedophile
I began to notice how every so often, there was one less kid on the school bus.
And a slightly wider smile on the lips of the perpetually persecuted old bus driver.
Credits to: Hack_Shuck  
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girlin-blacks-blog · 7 years
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I found it odd that while the rest of the birds near my window only sang in daylight, the one with the sweetest voice chirped and warbled all night long.
If I hadn’t left my curtains open last night, I might never have seen the face at my window of the man who smiled as he whistled.
Credits to: sleeplessfromdreams
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girlin-blacks-blog · 7 years
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Creepypasta #1085: I’ve Loved Reading Stories. Let Me Tell You Mine
Length: Super long
When I was a kid - well, a young teenager - I frequently spent my Saturday nights babysitting my siblings. As the eldest of three, I assumed this responsibility with no pay nor thanks to speak of. It was simply expected of me; one of my contributions to the family.
I babysat so frequently because, well, my parents needed it. They’d had marriage problems in the past, and their counselor told them they should go on a weekly date. You know, revive the magic; rekindle the flame; all that good stuff. Yeah, it sucked to be robbed of a weekend evening, but it wasn’t much of a burden. My parents were happier than they’d been in ages, and they both seemed genuinely excited for date night each week. I would have rather been doing other things, of course, but I’d seen my aunt and uncle go through a nasty divorce a few years back and I desperately wanted my parents to stick together.
And so it was that on the night of December 3rd, in the year 2006, I stood at the open front door of my secluded Colorado home, waving goodbye as my parents backed out of the icy driveway.
“Drive safe!” I called out, steam pouring from my mouth. I don’t know if they heard me or not. Wrapping my arms around my torso in response to the wintry mountain air, I entertained myself for a few brief moments by exhaling forcefully and watching my breath float away into nothing. And there was truly nothing around me, not a car or a creature in sight. It wasn’t long before I grew bored and turned back into the warm house, nose tingling from the chill.
Georgie and Kate were eating their dinner at the kitchen table. As I watched them, I couldn’t help feeling like an only child. Georgie, three years my junior, was severely autistic and about as talkative as a bag of bricks. He only spoke when he really wanted something, and only then in the simplest of words: “milk and samwich” was code for peanut butter and jelly with the crust cut off, which he was presently devouring. Kate, meanwhile, was still a beautiful bouncin’ baby, just shy of two. The nine-year gap between them is glaring, but to this day, my parents swear to me Kate wasn’t an accident. Kind of like back in high school, when I swore to them I had no idea how those magazines got under my mattress.
But I digress. The kids finished dinner and I set them up with their entertainment for the night: Georgie in his room with the PlayStation 2 (a hot commodity in those days), and Kate in her crib, in front of Sesame Street. Myself, I ignited the basement fireplace, dimmed the overheads, and curled up with a book by the light of our Christmas tree. God, that was a nice house. Not a day goes by that I don’t miss it.
I read, in perfect contentment, for nearly an hour. Night had fallen by then, and the room had become toasty. I was beginning to doze off when I heard Georgie’s heavy footfalls descending the staircase. I sat upright and looked at him expectantly as he waddled into the room.
“No more knocking,” he said, brow furrowed in annoyance.
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