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tessasbrainrotbin · 17 days
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i started watching the gay firefighter show
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esteemed-excellency · 5 months
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OC Ships List:
Hiram x The Quiet Deviless: they started as an excuse to draw cool outfits and look how far they've come. They live rent free in my head and I'm rotating them at lightspeed velocity. Sweet, romantic and a bit obsessive, but all in all very lovey dovey. Extremely scandalous in the eyes of polite society given their tendency for PDA, and a predictable affair if you ask anyone who personally knows Hiram. More about them here and here.
Hiram x Captain Dargor (@thunder-threnodies): fellow associates to friends to lovers to estranged acquaintances to distrustful collaborators to accomplices to friends again to lovers once more to partners to old married couple. What if you lose the person you trust the most? What if you meet them again after a decade, only to realise you both have been irremediably changed by your respective obsessions? What if you choose to keep trusting that person regardless of their changes, and despite their choices? The Narrative did a number on them but they just kept going until they found each other again. Soulful guy who is very tired of life x soulless guy who can't get enough of it. Sensucht x Streben. Immovable Object x Unstoppable Force. More about them here and here.
Hiram x Captain Snipsnop (@that-fella-snipsnop): old pals. Crazy partygoers. Senior citizens on the loose. Listener x infodumper. Amnesiac x eidetiker. Chaotic x chaotic. Research buddies. They enable each other's weirdness. The loveliest old man you will ever meet x the most annoying bastard you will ever interact with. Pov you want to avoid your correspondence class because sometimes the professor is a bit too sinister even for Benthic standards. You apply for an apprenticeship with the nice old captain who seems very sweet and a little out of place at the University. You end up on a dirigible witnessing The Horrors on the Roof. Poor Edward is there. The nice old captain just stole Poor Edward's zeppelin. Why is this happening. You manage to get back to London alive. You decide to attend a party to try and forget about the week you just had. The creepy correspondence professor and the old captain from your Roof adventure are there. Together. They're chugging absinthe shots. What the hell.
Hiram x Giorgione (@that-giorgione): Friends? Enemies? Something else? Something more? Who knows. Guy who owns the entire city x guy who knows every single person in town. They courteously exchange business plans. They politely sit through the same board meetings. They keep sending each other assassins. They keep having lunch together. They undermine each other's affairs. They keep sharing wine. The weirdest business associates situation you've ever witnessed. Guy who can't forget (affectionate) x guy who can't forget (derogatory).
Hiram x Virginia: The funniest crack ship imaginable to me. They had a thing almost 40 years ago and they're both cringed about it. Why are they even talking again. They always end up owing each other favours. They're building a railway. They despise each other. They know each other too well. They both think building the railway wouldn't be as fun without the other. They won't ever admit it. They would love to never meet again. They would love to keep pestering each other forever. Acquaintances (neutral) to lovers (cringe) to enemies to allies to acquaintances (derogatory) to enemies again to whatever is going on with the railway board meetings. Passive aggressiveness champions. Nuisance x nuisance. They're both so annoying god bles.
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selahwrites · 2 years
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Selah-bles: Thursday Thoughts
Have you ever experienced such ecstasy every time you think of someone close to your heart? Or that excitement you have in mind wishing one day all of the things you wish to do with that particular person will be realized? Or that tickling feeling you get when something reminds you of them like honeybee, moon, sunset, rain and books? Because if yes, probably we are feeling the same way. I am actually feeling it right now. Now tell me, am I in love?
This man has always been my venting buddy. He knew about the things I love and the things I despise. He made me close to him, even more comfortable than I was to any man in the world. He makes me smile, he makes me laugh, he remembers my birthday, he knows exactly how I admire the moon’s beauty [he even said it is I that reminds him of the moon every time he stares at it]. He is the man I could hardly describe of because he is something extraordinary to me–special, perhaps. And at some point of my life, I once had grown affection towards him. However, because of my inconsistent and unstable heart and mind, spurning the growing feeling became my reason to hold back. I hurt him and I regretted my indecisiveness. Yet, months and years passed, still, here we are, both of us remain the same crazy unlabeled pair of creatures since day one.
Despite the twist and turns happened between him and I, I truly never want to end us. There are so much things I genuinely desire to do with him–not the lascivious desire, but the desire of wanting to be with him, to be close to him.
Someday, in God’s perfect timing, he and I will meet.
- Dearest Selah
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hybelll · 4 years
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ੈ♡˳ 𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 ˎˊ˗
𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐥𝐲 𝐑𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝  ➸ 「💫 」
𝓢𝓗𝓞𝓤𝓙𝓞
The Arachmage’s Daughter 💫
The Youngest Princess 💫
A Stepmother’s Marchen
Beware Of Brothers
The Monster Duchess And Contract Princess 
Daughter of the Emperor 💫
I Am The Child Of This House 💫
The Twin Sibling’s New Life 💫
I Was Born As The Demon Lord’s Daughter 
Who Made Me A Princess 💫
I Became The Emperor’s Daughter One Day
Lady Baby 💫
𝓡𝓞𝓜𝓐𝓝𝓒𝓔 / 𝓕𝓐𝓝𝓣𝓐𝓢𝓨
Chitra 💫
Beware of Villainess 💫
This Girl Is A Little Wild 💫
Inso’s Law 💫
Lady Beast
IRIS - Lady With A Smartphone
The Villainess Reverses The Hourglass 💫
A Witch’s Hopeless Wish
The Abandoned Princess 💫 
The Justice Of Villainous Woman 
Sincerely: I Became A Duke’s Maid 💫
Doctor Elise  💫
Survive As The Hero’s Wife  💫
Spicy Wife’s Reborn World
My Underworld Boyfriend
The Heiress VS Young Ruffian
Flirty Boss, No!
The Reason Why Raelianna Ended Up At The Duke’s Mansion  💫
La Dolce Vita Di Adelaide
A False Confession
The Lady I Serve Became A Young Master
The Blood Of Madam Giselle  💫
Why Are You Doing This Duke
I Became Villain’s Mother 
Virtue Of Villainess
I’m Stanning The Prince
Seduce The Villain’s Father
A Capable Maid
Lady Beast
The Evil Sorceress Plans To Survive
The Lady’s Butler
Release That Witch
This Is An Obvious Fraudulent Marriage
𝓐𝓒𝓣𝓘𝓞𝓝/ 𝓕𝓐𝓝𝓣𝓐𝓢𝓨
Spare Me, Great Lord! 💫
Gangnam Dokkaebi  💫
The Gamer
Bug Player
War-ble  💫
I Am The Sorcerer King  💫
A Returner’s Magic Should Be Special  💫
The Child of Light  💫
Leveling Up, By Only Eating!
Dungeon Reset
Tower Of God
Noblesse  💫
Omniscent Reader’s Viewpoint  💫
White Blood 
Ranker Who Lives A Second Time  💫
Solo Leveling  💫
Reminiscence Adonis  💫
The Beginning After The End  💫
How to Use An Angel  💫
Devil Number Four  💫
Bug Player
Dice
𝘖𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥
𝘛𝘰𝘮𝘣 𝘙𝘢𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘨 💫
𝘙𝘰𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘚𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 💫
𝘖𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘚𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘨'𝘴 𝘚𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘭 𝘙𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴
𝓑𝓛 
RoomXMate
Angel Buddy  💫
Please Draw Me, Love!
Cherry Blossoms After Winter  💫
Yours to Claim  💫
Painter Of The Night  💫
Love Shuttle  💫
Love Is An Illusion  💫
At The End Of The Road  💫
A Guy Like You
Make Me Bark!
BJ Alex  💫
𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘉𝘺 𝘔𝘺 𝘉𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥
𝓡𝓞𝓜𝓐𝓝𝓒𝓔 
I Love Yoo  💫
Age Matters  💫
True Beauty  💫
Ecstacy Hearts  💫
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pastelgrungewrecker · 4 years
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Roads To Heaven, Hell, and Home
Bring me home in a blinding dream Through the secrets that I have seen Wash the sorrow from off my skin Show me how to be whole again
Brainstorm stopped cold as she smiled- her hair grey and wildly wavy and her glasses taped at the nosebridge too many times.
“...Uh, Director Brainstorm?”, said Xaaron, still unused to the title’s taste over his tongue, “Is there something wrong?”
“No, NO! No of course not- Just.”, the scientist chewed on his lip, remembering his fellow lab supervisor in this new Kimia, “Ma’am, may I ask you a question?”
“Oh, certainly dear!”, she said, her cheeriness sounding a porcelain kind of hollow, “As an ex-Professor I thrive on inquisitiveness, after all!”
“Yeah, yeah... Were you an... Altihexian. Professor. by any chance?”
There, there it was- the crack in her smile like fine china after an air raid. Her expression stuttered, a glimpse of too much pain behind too thin a veneer, “A-Ah. Well. Unexpected but... Yes. Yes I was.”
“....You had a child, didn’t you. Black hair and a sharp nose- like yours. You’re. You’re his mother.”
She froze, a deer in the headlights and tears beaded up in her eyes. Xaaron jolted when she darted forward, manicured nails digging hard into Brainstorm’s arms as she gripped tight and nodded.
“Yes-Yes! His name, His name is Perceptor, what do you know, please I need to know SOMETHING; the last I heard is he was employed at the first Kimia colony and then nothing PLEASE-”
“Madame, please-”
“All due respect, Head Director, shut the fuck up!”, she snapped, the fire in her eyes so reminiscent of Perceptor it was painful before she turned back to Brainstorm, “Please, Mister Brainstorm- can you tell me if he’s alive.”
“...Lady I’ll do you one better!”, said Brainstorm, his affectionately manic smile blooming to life on his face, “I’m your son-in-law; Legitimately, and he’s not just alive but I can call him RIGHT NOW.”
“Brainstorm, surely now is not the time-”, began Xaaron angrily before quailing slightly under a sudden harsh glance.
“Mister Fancy Director Pants? You REALLY shouldn’t talk about family matters, y’know. Especially considering YOU’VE known Perceptor longer than ANY of us.”
The anger suddenly resonating from the madame scientist was nearly palpable as she released Brainstorm and slowly turned halfway to let her glare bore holes into the gold-dressed man beside her.
Brainstorm rolled his eyes at Xaaron’s nervous throat clearing and made a shooing motion with his hands, not stopping until Xaaron turned on his heel and stalked out of the labs. Those hands went to the woman’s shoulders.
“Here, have a seat okay? I’ll comm Percy, and get him down here- he’s helping some of his Wrecker buddies with shipping and security. But... But I do have to warn you, okay?”
“Warn me?”
Brainstorm sighed as she slowly perched on one of the lab stools before he gently took her hands in his own, “Percy’s... He’s been through a lot. We all have, but... The reason Xaaron probably kept info on lock has to do with. Well. Prowl. And the Wreckers. You know who the Wreckers are, right?”
“Of course I do- I remember hearing about a new branch of Special Operations under that name, that they were vicious and violent and... not very good people.”
“...Prowl assigned Percy to them. And it was. It was bad. Henearly died a couple times- and he’s got the scars to show it. So... So don’t be freaked out, okay? He’s still Percy, I promise- and kind of a dick sometimes.”
She nodded slowly, curious and suspicious as Brainstorm put a hand to his commlink at his ear. He stepped away, murmuring quietly- snorting a laugh once or twice before whispering his agreement and giving the distraught woman a thumbs up.
She wrung her hands, pushing her glasses up with the heel of one palm as time seemed to slow. Brainstorm spoke quickly and quietly but somewhere in the conversation he looked away from her and wouldn’t return his gaze; as though there was something ashamed in his words or worse- regretful.
He was showing her a few of the pictures on his personal commline, pictures of her grandkids (she had so many! She nearly cried when she saw little smiles in holocap form) when the door hissed open.
“Brainstorm, what’s this about then, Xaaron stopped me halfway here to bitch about your attitude; were you giving the old man trou....ble...”
The ex-sniper’s footsteps were slow and measured as the woman perched on a lab stool met his eyes- eyes he hadn’t seen in far too many summers to count and suddenly he felt entirely too self conscious. Too afraid.
“Brainstorm, who is that.”
“P-P-P-”, she stammered, her glasses already damp with tears as she got to unsteady feet, “Perceptor, when they said the district was, they evacuated us ad I didn’t... I couldn’t... I searched every day, I kept my ear to every wall and floor and- Oh, oh darling your EYES-”
He took a step back when she took a step forward. Brainstorm winced when a soft sob squeaked out from her chest, and put a hand on her shoulder, “Prove it, I know you can- You’re his mom which means you know things no one else could know...”
Perceptor’s hand hovered over the holster on his thigh; her eyes watched the movement before she nodded and choked on her next words.
“Y-You never did like pr-practicing your violin, I can tell you haven’t t-touched one in years.”
His hand stopped.
“When you told us; your father and I, that you were Perceptor now- he was so hateful, so angry- and I didn’t have the courage to stop him yet.”, she choked, taking another step forward, “And he sent you off again- to Academy. He sent you off and told you he wouldn’t let you step foot in his house again.”
Perceptor’s eye watered, spilling over as his chest jumped from quiet hiccups.
“And I told him that the only one who’d never walk in the home again was him. And he was gone, then, and moved back to the corporate district.”, she continued, in time with her steps, “Because more than anything in this world, you were my baby and I’d be damned if someone so cold tried to take me away from you but then the world burned down and...”
“I-I. When I heard Altihex had been raided I rushed back, I took emergency leave and no one knew where you were; Father’s house was in shambles, he was... Gone.”
“Dead, I know.”, she said quietly, “They evacuated the university when the bombs began to fall- shipped us out. Some... import-export colony beyond the Outer Ring settlements, to keep our research safe.”
They were a hair’s-breadth apart now, and she reached out to hold his face in her hands and his eye closed at the feel of her familiarity and the smell of perfume and solvent like altar incense.
“And you always hated practicing your violin- and the only way I could convince you was to promise to take you stargazing at the end of the week.”, she said thickly, “You loved the stories of shapeshifter gods and their constellations. You’d ask me to tell you the stories every time.”
“I always changed the names, in my head.”
“I know, babymine, I know.”, she hiccuped, her tears leaking out in sluggish drips like honey and ambrosia, “Do you still have the necklace I gave you, when you graduated Academy? The little meteorite chip?”
Brainstorm’s eyes widened, remembering seeing a thin silver chain around Perceptor’s neck every so often at home with an odd polished stone, “You mean that... odd crystal pendant? Percy wears it during the holidays usually-”
Perceptor hiccuped once before wrapping his arms furiously around this woman’s waist and nearly lifting her off her feet as he buried his face against the front of her shoulder. She yelped once before smiling shakily and her own arms going around Perceptor’s shoulders- smoothing his wavy hair out of his face and biting her lip when she saw the starburst scarring around his eye.
“Oh, oh babymine.... what did they try to do to you?”
“They almost killed me Mumma.”, he said weakly, “And then they made me kill for them.I wouldn’t have survived this long if I didn’t.”
He set her back onto her feet, her flats making soft sounds against the tiled floor as she smoothed his hair back again and tugged the small patch away in the same motion. She gently kissed his eyebrow- where the scarring laced trough the inkdark line in ragged trails before she took his hands in her own softer ones.
A kiss to each palm before she looked back into his scared and mourning eye and put his hands against her cheeks.
“Mumma’s here now, babymine- no one’s gonna hurt you never ever again.”
“Do you promise.”, he rasped.
“Cross my heart.”
Her touch left his hands to drag two fingers over her chest in an X shape and he fell against her again, the both of them staggering before dropping to the floor in a pieta of painful reunification- a mourning Mary and her twice reborn messiah-child.
Brainstorm’s heart felt like it was breaking as he took his place as a new Peter, kneeling beside them and letting her head lean against his chest as the pair cried for the years lost and burned and blasted into dust; memories tainted with air raid sirens and stiffly delivered condolences.
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asocier · 4 years
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interaction guide for leah!
last edited: april 6th, 2021
         leah overall is a very, very flexible muse, and while she’s mostly an uwu muse, she’s not always ( e.g. potty mouth, kind of aggressive/possessive with certain muses, has “kick your ass” energy even though she’s like 5′1 and cries over everything, is very lewd and can be very forward at times ). i tend to have a lot of fun with her because she’s so dimensional, but below are some good points of entry if you’re stuck or need inspiration!!
          “are you finding everything alright?” — threads that take place at leah’s workplaces ( i.e. the university bookstore or delight, the adult store ); a great way to break the ice since shopping can allow for casual conversation, big or small! retail work can be very strange as well, so there’s a lot of room for some interesting scenarios that can leave a lasting impression for leah to remember your muse by in the future. not every interaction in the adult store has to be sexual or sexually charged, either, so feel free to have some fun with the setting!
          college/university setting threads — being a university student that lives on campus in the dorms ( canonically, anyway; there’s always room for divergence! ), most of leah’s waking hours are spent doing something related to her classes or social events happening on campus. she’s usually not a big partier, but when surrounded by the right crowd, she can easily be roped right into wild parties. though she’s not the type to let herself get wasted; chances are, she’ll be the one taking care of your muse! college is full of possibilities when it comes to shenanigans, like some real wack ass shit can happen, so below are just a few general possibilities for plot ideas. studying abroad has also been my default way of sending leah out of the country, so if your muse has to be in a different country to make a storyline work, i gotchu! your muse:
takes the same classes as leah and befriends her because they sit next to her in class, are partnered up with her for an assignment, engage in group discussion with her regularly, ect. can also just be a brief meeting like an exchange of compliments ( “that’s such a cute top!” “thanks, your pencil bag is super cute, too!” )
is leah’s roommate ( plotting required since it’s canon that she lives alone!! but housing situations change frequently during college so it’s not a huge problem, just gotta work out the details )
is the teaching assistant for a class that leah is taking, so she come to them for help on assignments ( or vice versa: leah is the teaching assistant so she grades your muse’s assignments/tutors them )
a tutor in general that leah can turn to for help in exchange for cash or a different kind of payment ( food, advice, ect. this doesn’t have to be a dirty thing alksjdlkjsad )
met leah at a party and now the two of them are just party buddies or just always get into trouble whenever they hang out and party together
          celebrity/idol + fangirl; city meets country; wealthy meets poor threads — oh my god okay so listen; i really enjoy the idea of “opposites attract” with leah. like the idea of meeting a muse who is a higher status than her socioeconomically, socially, or just comes from a different background than her ( hence city meets country since leah was born in an urban area, so interacting with a muse who comes from a small town would be the opposite of her ).
anyway, leah’s the type to be really into pop culture, so keeping up with celebrities, idols, youtubers, whatever would be a past time for her, and then meeting them in real life would make her lose her shit. being in a relationship of any kind with a celebrity would make her lose her shit, and considering she lives in los angeles, it’s possible to run into one for the sake of a plot.
socioeconomically, leah’s considered low-income, maybe lower middle class ( but considering how vast the “middle class” actually is, can we really say ). as such, she’s very conscious about how she spends her money, so meeting a muse who is very well off financially would be an interesting dynamic. she always jokes about being a sugar baby or like, being a trophy wife so she doesn’t have to work, but whether that’d actually happens depends on what happens when she meets a muse with the means to make that joke a reality.  
anyway, leah teeters on the edge of being a gold digger but she probably won’t be. it’s just fun to pair her up with wealthy muses because they live such a vastly different lifestyle from her usually that she’s like “what”  
          sexcapade threads ( 18+ muns only ) -- leah is a very sex positive muse, and as such, a lot of her interactions can be smutty. taking into account her sexuality, hook-up culture on a college campus, and her freedom away from her parents, quite a few plots ( and their variations ) can happen rather easily. it’s important to note, though, that i prefer to write smut threads that either have some sort of plot to them or can lead to further development in a relationship. writing smut can get boring real quick if nothing new is introduced, but i’m okay with plotting out intimacy privately! also, sex does not always equal romance, so romantic feelings may not always develop between leah and your muse. if you are interested in shipping our muses romantically, please let me know! otherwise, i’ll assume they’re just in a casual type of relationship.
one night stands
friends with benefits
tin/der, bum/ble, or other dating apps/sites dates or meet ups
just gossiping about respective sex lives
first time meeting threads where it’s literally just leah and your muse getting it on is also acceptable, though some plotting might be required depending on the muse.
          verse/au/wishlist plots — i always love a good au. love, love, love my aus. below are a list of verses that are already “premade” on my blog that that you’re welcome to work with. i’ll go ahead and link leah’s verse page as well in case you want to read up on the basics. i do have a wishlist tag as well full of plots that may or may not work with leah. you’re definitely not limited to the verse page or the tags; if you have an idea, please don’t be shy to reach out to me! like i said, leah is very flexible. all i ask is that you respect her as a muse and don’t be weird with her. i get that she’s a very sexual muse but please ... respect her. 
angel verse — this verse is probably one of leah’s most used verses, and important details about this verse can be found here, here, and here! i highly suggest you read these posts bc a lot of her mannerisms hinges on what’s laid out in these posts, and of course you’re always welcome to ask questions if you have any!! angel verse is a good place to begin if your muse is also another supernatural creature, and considering angel leah has no qualms about visiting other realms like hell, it’s very possible for her to meet your muse one way or another.
influencer/idol/celebrity verse — considering how big on social media leah is in terms of her constant engagement with it, plots that involve her being an influencer are right up her alley, and collaborations with other muses who fit into this category are a great way for leah to interact with them! while i don’t have an official verse up for this category yet as of 04/06/21, leah’s very flexible when it comes to what she can do if she gained social media status, but what she’d most likely do involves modeling, acting, and being on youtube or streaming. 
high school verse — high school leah is very different from main verse/college leah in the sense that she’s a lot more reserved and is a lot more closeted about her sexuality. she’s still very enjoyable to interact with, but what sets high school leah apart from canon leah the most is that there’s a more prominent struggle and confusion regarding her spiritual views, and dating her in high school is almost like a chore since your muse will have to jump through hoops in order to date her if that’s something they want to do. in high school verse, leah canonically only has one boyfriend in her senior ( final ) year, but as always, i welcome divergence. your muse is even welcome to be her high school boyfriend if we plot things out ( spoiler: her high school boyfriend was a real asshole ). high school shenanigans are definitely more tame than college shenanigans, but this verse will be good for slice of life plots ( hanging out after school, doing projects together, decorating for the school dance, prom date, applying to college, ect. )
          miscellaneous plots — finally, here are some classic plots that i always love with leah. they don’t really fit into the other categories, but these are plots i don’t mind doing over and over and over again because they’re never always the same each time i write them, and these plots make leah happy too :’)
mom friend/big sister leah bc oh my god i love her with kids so much, but also she’s incredibly doting towards close friends she cares a lot about so yeah call her the mom friend™
in the same vein, pls hire her to be your main babysitter. she’d appreciate it so much bc college is so expensive
beach threads!! aquarium threads!! ocean threads!! pool threads!! leah enjoys water and ocean life, so any thread where these elements are involved really get her going. i don’t care how often she’s been to the aquarium or beach, she’ll go again.
take her on trips with you!! she loves traveling and really like the idea the freedom that comes with traveling around the world
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