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changing-my-username · 6 months
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Looking for another job because I can't work with my lazy coworker anymore
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alicesbread · 8 months
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AU where Danny somehow has a son (?) Called Rudolph, that is pretty much a tiny clone of her, so serious and patient. And then, Ich has a son called Elliot. At some point Rudolph meets Elliot as a baby, and holds him in his arms, instantly being like "I must protecc" and then they're besties for life becouse why not. They grow up together and yippeee
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call-me-overcomer · 8 months
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So I'm trying one of those exfoliating foot masks and... Look, I knew from reading the Amazon reviews that these were mentholated. And it wasn't that bad when I had them on. But now I've taken them off and ohhh boy
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ch4o7ix · 1 year
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i had a dream. and jerma was there? why is this man creature everywhere? i don't even watch his streams? i literally had no reason to dream with him.
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pinkaddiofficial · 2 years
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this might be a weird question, but,,, if you speak from where you are right now, does it sound like you're talking in a glass dome or,,, globe even? just-- just asking,,
You ask if I am back in the Ring?
I hope not. I've already escaped that hellish place once. If I am back there again, it seems its unholy mistress has abandoned me. Good riddance.
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voidgremlin · 2 years
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IM GONNABITE HER HEAD.
Trauma dumping on me like that for something that basically is a suicide note and telling she use her friends to feel less alone and you just stare at her...
Thanks im friend.
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spaceistheplaceart · 2 years
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i haven't read dracula before but if what i think is happening is happening........... yay matching puncture wounds!!!
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smugraccoon137 · 2 years
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Hate watching 90 fiance
And its like. Do I wanna watch this show? Or do I wanna watch someone else watch this show and scream about it? Like YouTube gamer man whose also a relationship therapist absolutely screaming while they watch this show
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caleanamajored · 2 years
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if its funny, you laugh...if its not...
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romiyaro · 2 years
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The only reason I haven't been trolling anyone for a while is cuz I have been fed well by @miya-dynasty but now that she's stopped feeding me, watch out for ur backs yall roro is looking around for slander material again
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satans-side-blog · 2 years
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I DIDNT KNOW DREAM SMP WAS A GENRE ON SPOTIFY
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ssfghfrrggf · 3 years
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amerasdreams · 3 years
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1300 words today! 
I started writing early afternoon, but then went for a walk with mom since it’s so nice out and went to the drive-in. Then came back to the story later this afternoon. 
it’s kind of in a transition ... idk, perhaps seemed a little awkward... I wasn’t going for somethign great, just getting some words down. since today is writing optional day anyway-- I need a day where I have a break. 
But hopefully it helps me spring forward to the next section-- where things begin to get more intense. 
idk. I think in the future I will try not to write stories this long. more concise. like my previous ones. smaller stories I can get done with faster, between my original fiction. so we’re not left hanging for 5 years, so the middle isn’t so ponderous. But I have to deal with what I have now. huge chapters and all. do people like huge chapters or is it too much? do they want to read so much detail or more -- things happening? i’m not entirely convinced much is happening... except for exploring what human trafficking involves and them repairing their relationship. Of course, when an organization is as secret and powerful as Yavesh, it isn’t going to be easy to find much relevant information-- so that’s why Jason has struggled to find much at all. He is making some headway now, however. perhaps. 
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andawaywego · 3 years
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I love your writing! I havent been able to get into new fanfic since clexa so thank you for that. Prompt idea: What is Damie's first interaction the morning after? Dani had to go get Flora ofc but does she get back before Jamie leaves her room? Do they tiptoe around Owen and Hannah in the kitchen but still steal a moment and a morning kiss?
this was fun. i could have written more! but i was worried i wouldn’t shut up and this would end up so much longer (though that might not have been a bad thing). i hope you like this though!
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It’s something, really, to wake to the sight of Jamie’s curly, bed-ruffled hair, the elegant line of her shoulder in the thin, anemic morning light. At some point in the night, she’d gotten up to go to the bathroom and Jamie rolled over onto her as soon as she was back in the bed, throwing her warm limbs over Dani’s body and tucking into her like they’d spent hundreds of nights sleeping side-by-side already. Like it wasn’t new and alien and absolutely monumental.
Dani is in bed with a woman. A woman she very much likes—who seems to like her back—who she’s kissed and touched and felt move beneath her. Her stomach does this...thing at the memory of it—the sounds Jamie made, the way her lips and hands felt all over her body. Part of her wants to scoot closer, do more than just arm around her waist—over the covers—but she’s still afraid of what will happen when Jamie wakes up. The last thing she wants to do is freak her out by being too forward.
She pulls away and goes to get up, just to go into the bathroom and maybe brush her teeth to try and remedy her morning breath. Her bra is on the floor where Jamie flung it last night and she pulls it on, going to her dresser and pulling out clean underwear and a shirt. A pair of jeans. A sweater.
There are marks up and down her ribs, the size of Jamie’s mouth and still red. Her heart feels like it might drum out of her chest if she lets herself think about that too much, but that’s okay because then there’s Flora out the window.
Flora sleepwalking and Flora scaring her and Dani runs faster than she’s ever run before, closing her bedroom door behind herself as she goes. Flora wakes in her arms. Comes back into herself. Doesn’t have an answer for any of Dani’s questions and isn’t that worrying?
She’ll have to call Henry again.
By the time she’s got Flora back in bed—tucked in safe and sound for the time being—and gotten back to her room, Jamie is awake. Sitting up in bed with the sheets tucked around herself. She looks lost in thought until the door shuts behind Dani and then her expression floods with relief as their eyes meet.
“Hey,” Dani greets. “You’re up.”
Jamie looks her over, eyebrow quirked. “So are you. Dressed, too.”
Dropping her gaze to inspect her own outfit, Dani gives a stuttering explanation that sounds sort of like, “Flora was sleepwalking again. I went out and got her. She’s okay.”
When she’s finished, Jamie is looking down at her hands, knees pulled up under the covers so they’re close to her chest, closing her off from the rest of the world. “Here I thought you ran off because you were freaking out or somethin’.”
Dani frowns. Begins drifting over towards the bed until she’s sitting on its edge, closer now. “Why would I freak out?” she asks, scared of the answer.
“Well,” Jamie says, finally looking up again. “Have a think.”
Dani looks away, remembering the way Jamie kissed her when she admitted that. Said something along the lines of, “Let me take care of you.”
“I’m...I’m fine. Totally...freak free,” Dani says. “Are you?”
Jamie’s cheeks are bright pink as she nods, bites her lip, says, “Yeah. I’m great. Just...y’know. Living the dream.”
Oh.
That’s when Dani remembers that Jamie is still naked beneath her sheets. In her bed. Where they had sex last night. More than once.
Holy crap.
No wonder the air between them feels so heavy.
“I didn’t...I didn’t run off,” Dani says. “I wouldn’t have. I...I know we didn’t really talk about it last night, but…” Fear grips Dani’s lungs tight, making the next breath hard, but she forces herself to continue. “I don’t want this to be a...a one-time thing...I want—”
The timidity, the worry that had been etching lines in Jamie’s forehead, immediately melt away. A smile blooms across her pretty, pink lips as she says, “Me, too.” A pause. “I...Can I kiss you? Would that be…?”
Dani traces Jamie’s face with her eyes, the mouth-shaped bruise on her neck that she put there. She wants to reach out and touch Jamie again. Beg to be touched in return. Instead, she nods. Says a simple, “Please,” and then Jamie is leaning forward—gorgeous and ruffled and still tired—and Dani does the same, meeting her halfway.
Jamie kisses her, lips softer than Dani remembers them being and she’s so surprised that it takes her a moment to remember that kissing isn’t usually a static act. She kisses Jamie back, reaching out to cup the base of her skull with her hand and pull her closer. It’s a slow kiss. Easy. Practiced. The kind of kiss two people share when they’ve begun to figure out what the other likes.
The familiarity that they already have with one another alone is almost enough to make Dani cry.
Jamie’s knees bump into her own, and then Jamie’s tongue is flicking into her mouth and Dani is making this embarrassing noise and then—
Footsteps. Little ones. Scurrying down the hall.
Dani pulls away. “The kids,” she whispers and Jamie nods, eyes still closed.
“Right,” she says. “Right.”
“I should…”
“Definitely.”
They stare at one another, neither quite willing to pull away yet.
“You know...Hannah is always up by now. She could...handle them for a few minutes. Just so I can...shower and everything,” Dani says, and Jamie must pick up on her meaning because she’s flushed now, all the way down her pale chest, and she’s nodding in agreement.
“Yeah, she can…She’s probably doing that as we speak.”
Dani frowns. Tries to gather her courage before saying, “Would you want to...join me?”
Jamie’s expression is one of fond amusement. Dani likes her so very much it feels like she could pass out from it.
Instead, she gets to her feet, shifting her weight back and forth nervously as she waits. There’s a huge part of her that is still terrified at the possibility that she’s overthinking this. That—despite their conversation the night before and everything else—someone like Jamie could never want her back.
But—
“Poppins,” Jamie begins, “that a serious offer?”
Dani nods. Resolute. “Y-yes,” she says, only a bit of stumble.
A grin. Her favorite kind—the one that lights Jamie’s eyes up, makes her whole face glow. The kind that makes Dani feel like she’s dying just the tiniest bit inside.
“Then,” Jamie says. She pauses a moment, looks over at the door to Dani’s bathroom. “Race ya’ there.”
In a flash, she’s up and off, darting across the short space and disappearing into the bathroom, leaving Dani to wonder how—despite everything—she could ever want for more than she has at this moment.
She doesn’t wonder long; she hears the shower turn on and the curtain being pulled back and she doesn’t let herself waste one more second.
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cloudystevie · 3 years
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JASMEEN AS OUR THERAPIST. YES YES YES. ik definitely gonna need that haha
KAHDKEJDJ i genuinely feel like i have horrible advice but im also the oldest daughter and practically raised myself and ny brother so maybe i have learned a thing or two skdjskjdkd let me think of a funky tag name lsjdkd
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sachirou-senpai · 4 years
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women 🥰🥰🥰
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