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bigolialragu · 2 days
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chillyfeetsteak · 1 day
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things i found while helping my girlfriend move her stuff:
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1. photo of cat belonging to a dead woman (estate sale)
2. assorted interesting books
3. deer foot
4. coconut she kept because it had a funny face
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5. double ended dildo she found on the street in college
6. possessed baby doll head
7. old peanut butter jar filled with rusty keys
8. rabbit i think
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9. burt reynolds shrine
10. framed toilet art
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predoom · 11 hours
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i love them soooooo much
hbd pw
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allaboutrings · 2 days
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Arts & Crafts 14k Gold Black Opal Foliate Ring
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cookie-with-icing · 2 days
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Aiura Mikoto from Saiki K!
I spent like an hour trying to upload this to Cara but I guess it’s like overwhelmed from the amount of people joining cause it would not work 😭 plus the cropping is weird on there
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imnothereokuwu · 2 days
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6/4/24 » Lucy 🌌
Way better than last year 😮‍💨
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edenianleena · 3 days
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Mileena New Skin 😍🩷✨️
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xzhdjsj · 2 days
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Goodbye or See You Soon?
Fran x Reader
Fran has a favour to return, leaving you behind temporarily.
(Fran as in the female vampire from Xanthus' story!)
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"You know I love you, right?"
"What?"
"I said I love you"
"Yeah but why are you saying it like that?"
The chilly wind tousled strands of hair into your eyes as you stared at her smiling face suspiciously.
This isn't the first time Fran's told you she loves you. In fact, she says it often but never expects to hear a response. She's fully aware of how much you struggle to articulate your own feelings into words, and she knows it may take you a long time before you would finally say them back to her. It didn’t matter to Fran anyways because she knows you adore her, your actions spoke volumes of the concept you struggle with. Besides, Fran was patient, she's confident she'd hear it someday in the future.
But something about that night was different, it felt like she wanted to hear you say it back, like she longed for a reciprocation of those three simple words. That night, the tone of her voice carried an unfamiliar wistfulness that you cannot forget.
You'd stopped walking for a moment to clear your vision, but before your own hands could reach your face, you felt gentle fingers tuck the strands of hair behind your ears. They stilled on your cheek, lingering adoringly for a moment.
You reached up to hold them, pressing your palm against the back of her hand as your eyes searched for hers.
They weren't quite as bright as you remember, not brimming with excitement to see you as they usually are. It was very obvious something was bothering her. Fran acts differently when she's hiding something from you, but this was a complete exaggeration of that behaviour.
"Fran? Are you okay?"
"I... heh I'm sorry"
She retracted her hands from yours, shoving them into the pockets of her puffy jacket. Her lips curled into a smile, but her eyes were still. She was tense, and though she tried to hide it, her body betrayed her, her eyes betrayed her. She knew, too. She knew that you could tell something wasn't right, but the most she could bring herself to do was look away from your expecting gaze.
"Yeah"
"Are you sure hun?"
You wrap your hand around her bicep, squeezing gently- to comfort her? reassure her?- to do something, anything to make her feel better.
She sighed, deeply, as if all her defences collapsed to the ground with the innocence of your voice, and she's left bare and vulnerable.
"God, I wanted to see you again, so bad. But I didn't want to -"
"You know I don't care how you come back to me. As long as you're alive and unharmed. As long as you come back to me always."
She gave you a weak smile and took your hand in hers, "For someone who's horrible at expressing their feelings, you sure have a way with words."
You squeezed her hand, smiling back to her, "Hey Fran, I have an idea."
"Yeah? What is it?"
"Not telling. You'll just have to follow me." You grinned at her, wide and playful, then turned to look ahead.
Before she could refuse, you were dragging her behind you, running against the wind as Fran yelled apologies to the bodies you barely missed crashing into. It was the quickest approach you could think of to lighten her spirits, and it worked.
By the time you arrived at your destination, she was laughing heartily and pulling you close to kiss you, dispelling the residual rush that surged through your veins.
"You do know you almost knocked over a really really old guy back there, right?"
"I said sorry" You pouted and shrugged.
Fran closed her eyes, shaking her head at your antics, before catching your body in her embrace again, this time much tighter. You struggled in her arms, giggling and whining at her to let you go. But she doesn't, she kept her hand secured around your waist with her face buried into your neck.
"Okay not fair! You know that tickles Fran!" You giggled, pushing gently at her chest.
Eventually, you settled into a bench, hip to hip with her, nestled in her arms despite not needing the warmth.
"You remember this place?" You asked, resting your head onto her shoulder.
"Like it was yesterday." She replied, mimicking your action and dropping her head against yours. "I'd never seen someone quite as gorgeous, and now I have them all to myself forever."
You smiled at her words, but the underlying anxiety still nibbles at your mind.
"Fran?"
"Yes love?"
"Love? That's new."
"Sorry, heard someone say it and I thought of you. Continue, please." She said and her body shifted under you.
"I'm just worried about you. I know you said you're okay but I just can't stop myself from worrying still." You sighed.
"You're always so perceptive of my feelings, it's adorable." She kissed your forehead before continuing, "I needed to talk to you, I just didn't want to spoil the mood earlier."
You lifted your head from her shoulder and pivoted your body to face her. "What is it my love?" You parrot her words.
"You remember Xanthus, right?" She asked, and you nodded. "Well, he has a plan to target the Trimedians and I offered to help."
"Fran." You said firmly, "This is dangerous. You could- you could get really hurt!"
"I know that, I know it well, but I owe him this." She took your hands in hers, intertwining your fingers. "After what I did, it's only fair I help them. If someone had tried to kill you, I wouldn’t have spared a chance for you to ask to spare them. The fact that I'm still here is thanks to his partner, and I can never forget that."
Your eyes softened at her words and you sighed, "I understand." You mumbled. "If this is what you must do, then I'll wait for you. I'll wait for you to come back to me again, like I always do."
"And I'll come back to you, like I always do." One of her hands left yours to guide your face closer to hers. To guide your lips to hers again.
Despite having to say goodbye to the love of your life, it was peaceful that night, but how long has it been since them? Quite a few days at least.
Now, you're back here again, sitting amongst the trees, on the bench you'd met Fran many years ago, only this time you're alone. There's nobody to lean over and touch, no fingers to intertwine with your own. Just you, under the stars.
"Fran," you whisper to the night sky, "I'm sorry for not telling you this sooner, but I love you. I love you more than I could ever express."
Your heart aches at the thought that she may never get to hear you say it, and you'll never get to see her eyes light up with joy.
"Please, whatever god there is, bring her back home to me safe. I beg."
The tears flow freely down your face. It's the only warmth you feel against the cool winds of the night.
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hiii Cass :]]
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notfavghost · 14 hours
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His touch was both possessive and tender, a blend of love and dominance that left her breathless and yearning for more.
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newbie-woso · 20 hours
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Bronzey beating Bacha to the ball
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allaboutrings · 1 day
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Kabana 14k Gold Opal Ring
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the-witchy-boi · 1 day
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YOO IT'S FUCKIN' HATSUNE MIKU
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meilia-stims · 2 days
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