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nadiahshaven · 4 months
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so sorry for the sudden hiatus, life has been beatin tf out mee!!
will be back with something new soon tho
te amo<8
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nadiahshaven · 7 months
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thank you guys for 200 followers!! te amo muchooo<888
i havent had time to write lately because of school but i will get to you guyssss i promiseeeeeeeeee!!!!
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nadiahshaven · 7 months
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should i get into writing for jjk characters?
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nadiahshaven · 7 months
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I love your writing style. Fuck it, i love this whole account😭thank you for sharing your gift
and thank you for enjoying mll!!<8
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nadiahshaven · 7 months
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the way you write connie!!?!!?! can’t wait to see what you do with ony. i sooooo love ‘we leaving’ and ‘good girl’
thank youu mi amor! im so glad that you enjoy. <8
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nadiahshaven · 7 months
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THANK YOU GUYS FOR 100 FOLLOWERSSSS TE AMO TE AMO TE AMO MUCHOO
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nadiahshaven · 8 months
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𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭
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𖦹 summary: continuation of we leavin.
𖦹 content warning: connie x fem!reader. reader is black-coded. mentions of dumbification. connie has a papi kink.
𖦹 translations: buena chica/good girl
𖦹 word count: 480.
authors note: i feel horrible ab this chi😭 but y’all asked, so i delivered. its quite a quick read so enjoy. and also thank yall for all the love. so so so grateful. te amo!
“you gon’ listen next time, baby? huh?”
you only nodded in response, the words being taken out of your mouth due to the ecstasy sizzling through your nerves. right after leaving the party, connie didn’t say a word. not on the way to the car, not in the car, and not during the drive home. it pushed a sense of slight fear into you, given he’d never been this silent before. however, when you both got into the house, he said a singular sentence that made you regret pushing your luck at the party.
“im’a show you how to watch ya’ mouth.”
and that’s exactly how you ended up at the edge of the bed, knees beside your head, in nothing but in your black, lace panties that were pulled to the side as connie drove his dick through you like moses when he parted the red sea. he was bowed over you, your sweaty foreheads touching while he gave you your life. your hands were going numb from how tight they gripped onto the sheets below you, having a fistful of some in each hand.
“tell me, ma.” connie repeated, not falling clueless to the way your lips were parted, and eyes almost crossing from how good he was making you feel. you couldn’t even moan properly. just grunts, groans, and heavy pants to express your pleasure.
you wanted to hear him. you wanted to respond. but anytime you tried, he’d hit that one spot inside of your walls that would send you into a state of inexplicable bliss again. connie’s hands were currently interlocked behind your head to keep it from falling back into the mattress, but he moved one in favor of grabbing your jaw with it. his thrusts slowed down from the once fast pace they were at, but became more harsh.
“say it, baby. use ya’ words.” connie coo’ed, the sound of his balls slapping against the fat of your ass in even intervals as he fed you each thrust.
“uh-huhh.“ you nodded, still not being able to put words together. the pace he was going dumbed you up even more, and he could tell too, by the slight squelch of every time he stuffed you, along with your pussy squeezing around him. though, your response still didn’t satisfy him.
“words, i said. i don’t speak in noises.” connie sped back up, in an attempt to snatch an answer from you. with this, he did.
“fuckyess- im’a listen, con-“ you said, but quite incoherently.
“who?” connie stopped completely. you immediately realized your mistake. “fix that.” he said, to which you obliged.
“im’a listen, papi..” you looked up at him with watery eyes. your vision blurred from said water as he started up again, somehow hitting an angle that you didn’t even know existed, snatching your soul from you completely.
“buena chica. now, cum fa’ papi.”
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nadiahshaven · 8 months
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Take a deep breath and slowly repeat after me-
You are NOT responsible for the actions of others
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nadiahshaven · 8 months
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deciding to redo my theme before i get into requests🥲 they are coming tho!!!
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nadiahshaven · 8 months
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WHAT MAGIC ARE YALL DOINGGG THANK YALL FOR 30 FOLLOWERSSSS<888
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nadiahshaven · 8 months
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comin up on 20 followers alreadyyy omg thank yall!!! te amo mucho<8888
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nadiahshaven · 8 months
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𝘸𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯.
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𖦹 summary: you and connie at a party, and he gotta correct your smart mouth.
𖦹 content: connie x f!reader. reader is black-coded. mention of connie being a drug dealer. pieck is a fruit feen. choking. slight nsfw mention. connie fine ass got a thumb ring. cant think of nothing else.
𖦹 word count: 851.
authors note: this was jus sumn i wrote up quick asf bc i wanna update real bad LOL. lmk if yall want an extended smut ver. enjoy!
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you knew connie, and you knew he wasn’t the type to let up on you when you acted out. whether it was because you couldn’t watch your mouth, or because you simply forgot who you were dealing with, your dope boy was there to reel you back in every time.
“watch that mouth, ma.”
“keep fuckin’ playin wit’ me, (y/n), and i’ma give ya’ ass exactly what’chu lookin’ fa’.”
never was this more apparent than the night you had the audacity to try and push your luck in front of your best friend.
you and connie got invited to a kickback at his best friend, ony’s house. ony was the easygoing, fun kind of dude that perfectly balanced out connie’s sort of reserved personality. any time connie was out, you knew he was with ony. any time there was a party of any kind, you knew ony was hosting.
the two of you walked into the loud party, scrunching your faces up a bit in unison at the intensity of the bass of future’s ‘march madness’ blasting throughout the house. you kind of expected the volume, due to the fact that you heard the music while you were outside. it didn’t help that everyone was singing the lyrics with their entire chest, either.
pushing through the crowd to get to some sort of rest spot, ony caught you two.
“aye!” he yelled, catching you and connie’s attention.
connie walked you two over, hand on your waist so he wouldn’t lose you, over to the drink table where ony was previously mingling with some other guys.
“you got this shit jumpin’, ony!” you chuckled, voice raised a bit higher over the music.
“it’s what i dooo.” ony shrugged, pearly whites on full display as a smile painted his dark, plump lips. “i’m jus’ that nigga.”
“yea’, yea.” connie intervened. “i can’t wait for the day you throw a jaint and nobody show up fa’ ya’ ass.”
“never gon’ happen.” ony simply said.
before connie could give a very aggressive rebuttal, you peeped your own best friend, pieck, over in the kitchen snacking on fruit that she knew was supposed to go into the punch. you decided it’d be best to leave ony and connie to their madness in favor of making your way over to her, strike up some conversation.
“pieckkk!” you opened your arms, barreling toward her in a hug. due to her scrolling on her phone while eating the fruit, she didn’t notice you were about to tackle her, until you did. she engulfed you back into the same, tight, hug you gave her.
“my heartyy-“ pieck smiled, leaving a quick smack on your plump ass as you two pulled away from the hug, to which you chuckled in response. “bitch, yo’ ass look good as fuck in’nat dress. how connie ain’t act up?”
“girl, i don’t know.” you rolled your eyes. “he choose when to appreciate me.”
pieck snickered, going back to eating the fruit she was almost done with at this point. you and pieck engaged in catching up with each-other. ranging from talking about your relationships, to simply rating people’s fits that you saw around the party.
you didn’t realize how much time passed, and a hand snaked around your waist— which caught you off guard. before you could turn around to flip out, a familiar, silver thumb ring with your initials engraved into it grabbed your eye. it was connie, and by the look in his eye when you turned your head towards him, he was ready to leave.
you ignored it though, given you were in the middle of a conversation with your best friend.
“mami.” connie called you.
“what, connie?” you responded, with a bit more attitude in your voice. he decided to give you this one pass, because he did kind of interrupt you in the middle of a sentence.
“i’m ready to leave.”
“you gon’ have to wait.”
pieck tried to pretend she was minding her business, starting to scroll through nothing on her phone.
“(y/n), i don’t got time for the bullshit. let’s go.” connie put a bit more firmness to his voice. this is where you would usually oblige, but you wanted to see how far you could go in public. he wouldn’t do much in front of all of these people, right?
“like i said,” you mistakenly repeated, with your back still turned to him. “you gon’ have to wai—“
you couldn’t finish your sentence before he grabbed you by your throat from behind you, leaning down to your ear.
“let me have ta’ repeat myself for a third time, and watch how fast i put’cho ass over my shoulder.”
you couldn’t respond, for the simple fact that you knew anything you were gonna say, would not help your case. so, he continued.
“bein’ hardheaded won’t get’chu nowhere except on ya’ knees, ma. now lem’me make sure you hear me loud ‘nd clear when i say this.” his lips were tickling the outside of your ear, making your body hotter than you wanted it to.
“we leavin’.”
continuation -> good girl
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nadiahshaven · 8 months
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do not hold me to this, but i will try my absolute best to update at least once a week. it will probably eventually get to once every other week due to school, but you will get updates regardless.
te amo<8
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nadiahshaven · 8 months
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high connie. that’s it, that’s the post.
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𖦹 translations: estas bien?/you good? | cariño/darling | mi amor/my love
𖦹 cw: high!connie x reader, contains nsfw
high!connie who gets touchy, and needy when under the influence.
“why you so far for?” connie questioned you. seeing you in nothing but his large t-shirt and boxers was doing something to him. his eyes were so low that he could barely see you, but he could make out your figure from across the room.
“cariño, i’m right here.” you reached out for his hand, to which he grabbed it, kissing all over the back of it, to your tattooed fingers, to your palm and wrist. it was now your turn to question him. “estas bien?”
he nodded, and whispered nothing but three words as he tugged on the oversized shirt you were wearing, with an intoxicated, metal-mouthed smile.
“take this off.”
high!connie who loves when you feed him snacks he gets for his munchies. he finds it weird, sober or not. you find it cute, on the other hand, so everytime he hands you an opened bag of trolli sour gummy worms after he gets high, you know exactly what to do.
“thankkk you, mi amorr.” connie chuckled, licking the rest of the sour powder off of your index and thumb fingers.
“mhm.” you replied back, kissing his currently blue raspberry flavored lips.
high!connie who loves how you dig your nails into his back when he has your legs on his shoulders, LED lights on red, fucking you to sandra’s rose by drake. any other time you two would fuck off a blunt, he’d be gentle, easy with your body. something must’ve been in the weed, because this specific time the headboard was banging so roughly into the wall you thought you’d have to call maintenance for the apartment you lived in, in the morning. the tip of his dick was punching your cervix with every harsh thrust he fed you, knocking the air out of your lungs.
“con-“ you said incoherently, resorting to slapping onto his back in an attempt to get his attention. “connie, im finna cum-“
yet again, due to a moan being forced from your throat, you couldn’t finish your sentence. he was hitting your g-spot as if there was no other spot inside of you to hit, guiding you to the orgasm of your life.
but, he answered you, in a gentle, quiet, cooing tone. “go ‘head, mami. nut onnis dick.” his hands that were on either side of your head moved down to press on your lower stomach, enhancing the pleasure indescribably.
you started to pant hoarsely, jaw slackened and legs shaking. he took this as an opportunity to shove his thumb in your mouth, swirling it around, under, behind your tongue. he slid his slender, soft finger out, dragging it down your body before pressing it on your clit, rubbing it in small, firm circles.
high!connie loved how you looked when you came, it being the most gorgeous sight on earth. some nights, he kept you up only to make you cum over, and over, and over. he couldn’t get enough of how your face contorted into one of pure ecstasy when you reached your climax. knowing he was the one making you feel this good, sent him onto a cloud higher than the one he was on.
high!connie who would agree to let you wear his chains when you rode him. everyone knew connie’s chains were the most dear to him, which is why you wouldn’t dare to ask him to even take them off if you two were fucking while he was sober. you loved the way they dangled in your face, anyway. but, when he was high, saying ‘yes’ to things was more common, even if it took a little bit of persuasion. he adored the way his chains sounded, the silver and diamonds clinking together while he bounced your hips up and down on his dick.
high!connie who you had to take care of when he greened out after eating an entire edible. he had high tolerance, but this night, he pushed his luck— and his body— farther than was able to contain. next thing you knew, he was kneeled over the toilet, emptying his guts while you were rubbing his broad shoulders with either of your hands, encouraging him and telling him that he’d be okay.
he sat up, still holding onto the toilet. “never gettin’ fuckin’ high again.”
“so, this mean i can smoke the rest of the weed?” you chuckled, already knowing the answer to this question.
“fuck no.” connie responded, sternly.
high!connie who also loved getting high on the taste of you. he’d have you ass up, face down, eating you out as if his life depended on it. his flexible, long tongue knew no boundaries, going from twirling it around your clit to tensing it and thrusting it in and out of you. your eyes rolled into the back of your head when he slid his thumb into your smaller, pulsing hole right as he flicked the tip of his tongue sloppily across your button. you couldn’t control yourself, or even warn him, and gushed every juice you had onto his face. this seemed to motivate him further, and he continued what he was doing, despite your cries and very guttural sounding moans.
high!connie who loved to cuddle with you after watching a movie that he knew would trip him out. he’d rant about how surreal everything looked as he laid his head into your chest. you played in his hair as he did so. touching his hair was also one of the things he wouldn’t let you do if he was sober, but obviously, since he was high, it was alright. your nails gently scratching his scalp would send him into a deep sleep. and just like that, he’d become your 6’5, 200 pound weighted blanket.
“never lettin’ you get high again.” you groaned, as you tried your best to pull the comforter up onto both of your bodies.
you also simultaneously knew that was a lie. you loved a sober connie, a drunk connie, and especially a high!connie.
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nadiahshaven · 8 months
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𖦹 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴
¹ 𝘪 𝘢𝘣𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺, 𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺, 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴, 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘴 ,𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦. 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘳 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘰 𝘵𝘰, 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵.
² 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯 (𝘴𝘧𝘸) 𝘰𝘳(𝘯𝘴𝘧𝘸) 𝘵𝘢𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘭𝘦. 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘺.
³ 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺/𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘰-𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘢.
⁴ 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨.𝘪 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘰3, 𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘱𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵.
⁵ 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯, 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦.𝘪 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘴 :)
[ 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴. 𝘪 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵.]
⁶ 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘵𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵, 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵. 𝘪 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭, 𝘴𝘰 𝘪 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘶𝘱𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰. 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵.
⁷ 𝘪𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘴. 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘺, 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘦, 𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵.
𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘶𝘱𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘯, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺- 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭.
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nadiahshaven · 8 months
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𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘯
𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳
⦿ 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘭𝘦.(𝘯𝘴𝘧𝘸)
⦿ 𝘸𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯.(𝘴𝘧𝘸)
⦿ 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭.(𝘯𝘴𝘧𝘸)
𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘫𝘢𝘦𝘨𝘦𝘳
[𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯]
𝘰𝘯𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘰𝘱𝘰𝘯
[𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯]
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“ 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 .. 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴’ 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵.“
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𝘯𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘩.☀︎︎ 𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯.☀︎︎ 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘷 𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘰-𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘢.
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★ 𝘯𝘦𝘸𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵: 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭.
✩ 𝘪 𝘢𝘮 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘴.:)
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◎ 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘴.
⦿ 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸.
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𝘪 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘱𝘺𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴. 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬.
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