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“ I opposite of like you! Yeah, I hate you because you are too tall, too smart, too pretty and you drive me crazy! ”
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i haven’t been active on here in years but here ♥
Reblog if you had a Tumblr for 5+ years
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Abed Nadir and the Friend of a Friend
Abed Nadir x Reader
Requested? Yep, I combined two requests for this one, both anonymous.
Summary: Abed has a crush on Britta’s best friend. He remembers all too well what happened with Lukka, however, and finds himself torn on what to do now that the tables might be turned. Everything comes to a head when Britta brings (Y/N) to a study group session.
A/N: This is my first time writing for Community! And, by default, it is also my first time to write for Abed Nadir. This is technically from his perspective, so I am a little nervous. I’m always worried about keeping characters in-character through my writing, but I’m especially focused on that because Community has such strongly defined characters, so feedback would be greatly appreciated!
Abed was in the midst of a conundrum. He was conflicted, so to speak. It was one of those moments where what he wanted might conflict with the interests of his friends. Sometimes when these situations came up, he wouldn’t realize it until everyone had become upset with him for forging ahead with what he wanted. But this time, things were different. He could see the dilemma ahead of time, and now had to make a decision about that dilemma. And that decision was the source of the conundrum.
After the whole Lukka incident, he and Troy had made an agreement with Britta that it was probably better to let each other’s friends remain, simply, friends-of-friends. Anything more would complicate things a little too much. Abed liked complicated, sometimes. Complex cinematic storylines were fascinating to follow along. But complicated emotions had never really been his strong suit. Which was okay, because he was aware of it. On the downside, that made these types of situations… not exactly ideal, to say the least.
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— 𝘴𝘦𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘱 𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴! 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾, 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗈𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗎𝗌𝖾 ッ
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two years later and I still hold on to the fact that daichi ; issei ; natsume and even freakn' abe were better choices than uehara.
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what a shame it would be - rodrick heffley
in which rodrick takes a few too many shots…
cw: underage drinking, swearing
word count: 3,228
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Great victories deserve great parties.
That was the way of thinking at Crossland High School when it came to homecoming. After weeks of anticipation from the entire student body, the Crossland football team had defeated their rivals with one touchdown in the last five minutes of the homecoming game. It didn’t matter that half the school didn’t care much about football to begin with - with a victory that big, there were bound to be parties all over town.
As a varsity cheerleader, you weren’t surprised that you were invited to the biggest homecoming party in town. And you weren’t surprised by the atmosphere when you arrived, either.
Music blasted in your ears as you entered through the backdoor of the crowded house. Cheerleaders were laughing so loud you could feel it in your whole body, people were drunkenly dancing and making out with each other on the dance floor, and the football team was taking a celebratory round of shots for their biggest win. Hell, you even saw the student body council and academic decathlon team on the dance floor. Bottles upon bottles of all kinds of alcohol were being pulled out at the bar - kegs of beer, bottles of tequila and vodka, and a giant bowl of punch that was being spiked with a frothing drink. Still, the abundance of alcohol wouldn’t last long at a party this big. But before you could get to the bar to get your pick, you heard your name being called from across the room.
“Y/N!”
There were too many people covering your view to see who called you when you turned around, but you knew exactly who it was coming from. It wasn’t too hard to weave your way through the drunken couples and football players to find him.
Rodrick was leaning against the basement’s doorframe, wearing his favorite Converse, a pair of ripped black skinny jeans, and his Loded Diper t-shirt with a cargo jacket. He ruffled his unkempt, raven hair and took a long swig from his solo cup.
“Give me your keys.”
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hyunjin and felix for dazed korea (december, 2020)
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i did this!!
Rockstar Punched Tropical Guava
“like opening up a bag of gummies”
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The stages of hyperventilating when your crush is calling you
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I’ve been reading Twelfth Night and I ship Viola and Olivia.
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