MY OTHER MOMO AND MY EVILLIOUS STUFF CAME
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WANDERER SCENARIO
spring has come, wanderer and they were basking in the warm sun under the huge oak tree watching the sun set as their cats circles the both of them, the picnic basket on the left side of wanderer
they glanced up to see wanderer smiling softly while having his eyes closed as his hair was being blown by the wind, he seemed so peaceful
he looked so heavenly with the lighting of the sun caressing his face, they thought
“you know i can see you staring at me right?” he smirked, oh no you weren’t going to give in to his teasing “you just look so ethereal, do i need your permission to stare?” they replied smiling softly
his eye widens as he buried his face in his hands in order to hide the flush in his face, unbeknownst to him, they could see his ear turning red with his face at the same time
they laughed out loud as wanderer groaned muttering a small ‘shut up’
it was such a peaceful, lovely day, and everything felt so surreal.
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guy. man, even.
HEEWJWEEFIEFLFHEFEF OH I AM GOING TO GRAB YOU WHAT IF I EXPLODE. WWAAGGHHH?
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SOMEONE PLEASE SEND FIC/DRABBLE/HEADCANON REQUESTS IM SO BORED AND I NEED TO WRITE SOMETHING
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Y-Y-Y-YOU'RE ALL SO NICE TO ME, AAAHHHH-
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Robin Swfit represents so many of us going to a library, losing ourselves in books and forgetting about everything else, imagining distant places and heroes fighting their battles, and being so fascinated with what he's learning, that he gives his all to understand everything and make good use of that, GODDAMM, WHAT A WHOLESOME BOY 😭😭😭🤧🤧🤧😫😫😖😖😖😖😢😢🤧😢😢😢😢😢😢🤍❣💕💞💓💗💖🧡💛💚💙💜🤎🖤💌💟💝💘
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psa if u sit next to someone on a bus make sure u r NOT touching them they will NOT appreciate it
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Overall. I can say. I feel like I could never be loved.
Like there is nothing about me worth loving. Maybe I have had my flaws pointed out too many times. Maybe I have been told how awful I am too many times. All these bad things filling the sky with grime. Where are my blue skies? Where did they go? Where they ever there at all? Could I ever be loved? I don't know. I don't know. But atleast I can try. Atleast I can try to love myself first.
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I’M NOT CRYING THESE ARE LOOSE CRYSTALS HE GOT ALL OVER ME LEAVE ME ALONE
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yeah so what, i want a cringe bf that thinks its cute when i do cringe stuff too, sue me... or tie me up or--
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https://www.tumblr.com/cyrille-leclair-de-fontaine/735649904022700032/yeahhh-go-cyrille-go-talk-sense-into-that-anon-if
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[ Scaramouche quickly flips up the hood of the cloak he's wearing. A substitute for tipping his hat down. His face is slightly pink. ]
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i’m so scared i’m so scared i’m so scared
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