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crystlizabeth · 6 months
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TwinDad!Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley with his girls!
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The twins are OC’s!
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- dad!Simon who was left with his twin girls while his wife was at work.
- dad!Simon who had to tell Zhuri her mama will hurt him if he took down her hair because she wanted to wear it a different way.
“Zhuri you cant take your hair down love.”
She gave him a hard glare a glare that seemed a little familiar coming from her face, she was his after all. “Why not” she huffed her arms crossing looking up at her father with a dirty glare her hip popping out in a sassy manner.
He Tsked at his daughter his hand coming to his hip “Because your mother will hurt me.” He answered simply.
She uncrossed her arms dramatically her little foot stomping as she threw her head up, “but I d’ wanna wear pigtails daddy!” She huffed.
“Zhuri ila, drop the sass.” He spoke trying to sound stern but couldn’t help at the helpless kid.
-dad!Simon who honestly had no trouble with his other daughter with her hair but with her shoes…
-dad!Simon who had to comfort little Sa’diya as she cried because she couldn’t tie her shoes laces now but could do it when her mommy was home.
“Sy sweetheart let me help you..” Simon said crouching down next to the little girl who wiped her teary eyes.
She shook her head, “Nuh uh I can do it! Mama show me yesterday.” She snuffled her little lip quivering.
Simon who hated seeing her this so he talked her through tying her lace Sa’diya telling him she knew what she’s doing every time he point a to her shoe.
-dad!simon who deals with his hellion Zhuri as she tries to start a WWE match with him as he helps her twin sister. But it end with the girls getting at eachother.
“Stop it Zhuri!”
“Your not the boss of me ‘Diya!” Zhuri shouted hanging on her father trying to pull him back.
“Did you brush your teeth I can smell your breath from here smelly.” Sa’diya said glaring at her sister.
Zhuri responding by blowing a raspberry at her.
-dad!Simon who thought okay maybe breakfast will be easier wrong. leaving them to eat as he collected their school bags the twins began to argue again.
-dad!Simon watch Zhuri show her sister her chewed food and Diya threading to throw her scrambled eggs at her and ruin her hot pink hello kitty shirt.
“You wont.” Zhuri said.
“Bet I will.” Sa’diya replied.
“You wouldn’t.” Zhuri dragged on.
Simon watched as the oldest twin grab some of her eggs in her hand getting ready to throw it as her sister “Sa’Diya Jovonnie. Put. The. Eggs. Down.” Simon spoke sternly from the kitchen counter, knowing if he let this go on he would be cleaning up egg and have a crying child because her favorite shirt had egg on it.
He watch as she dropped the egg back on her plate glaring at Zhuri who sat across from her with a cheeky grin on her face. “Listen ya little shit keep at that with ya sister imma let her have it at ya.” Simon spoke out knowing Zhuri was taunting her sister.
“What! I’m not doin anything daddy!” Zhuri protested turning around in her chair a grin still plastered on her face her little dimples popping out.
He hummed in response.
-dad!Simon who finally got them him his truck in their booster seats. The girls for once this morning not arguing but talking about a little art project they had.
-dad!Simon who had to walk his girls to their class because no is never an option with them. Carrying both pink and purple backpack on his shoulders his hands being held by the two girls at the walk him to the front of the school.
-dad!simon who watches Zhuri look up at him telling him to stop before they get all the way up knowing how he is with his face.
“Daddy if you want your mask you can put it on.” She whispered smiling at her father.
“It will be alright darlin’ it doesn’t bother me like that love im with you two alright.” He smiled lightly at the girl pulling her into a small hug in his crouched down position.
Simon giving her a kiss on the side of her face causing a fit of giggles.
-dad!simon who knew this was not ‘Diyas favorite place once he got to her classroom he little hand griping on to her father’s jacket.
-dad!simon who watched her eyes fill with tears because she did want to be here.
“Do I have to go in..” she mumbled.
Simons hand who tilted her head up looking down at her with a reassuring expression “it’s alright love, I promise. I’ll be here to pick you up this afternoon as well,”
She nodded lightly “will mommy be with you?” She asked. Sy was a mamas girl for sure not that she didn’t want Simon around but Zhuri was the same way with him. He leaned down kissing her forehead “that’s from yer’ mama she loves you lots and we’ll see her tomorrow morning okay luv?” He spoke softly.
A small sniffle and she nodded “you got this Sy, your strong, confident girl, you can do it right.” He said still looking down at her little brown eyes her lashes wet from tears.
“I can do this, I’m strong and confident.” She said. Simon chuckled.
“Atta girl.” He kissed her head once more watching her as she walked into her classroom.
-dad!simon who now had to deal with his hellion and her teacher who liked him. But Zhuri always shut her down.
“Why are you talking like that to my daddy?” Zhuri crossed her arm’s sassily looking at her teacher who had started lightly flirting with Simon.
“My daddy doesn’t like other girls besides my momma, and me obviously.” She grinned.
Her teacher got quiet but let Zhuri know that she should say goodbye to her daddy, Zhuri who gladly tackled her father hugging his torso Simon who laughed picking her up “you’ll get points from your mama with that one.” He chuckled kissed Zhuris cheeks setting her back down.
“Bye Daddy!”
“Bye ya hellion don’t cause trouble.” He said.
“Cant promise anything!” She grinned.
-dad!Simon who always come back to the thought that he would never have children or family but now he stood here with his girls. Learning to do their hair. What foods they like and dislike. Going through a phase where he would call them each others names to the point they started playing tricks on him on who’s who. Now he sat at gymnastic meets, softball games and whatever those girls wanted to do may it be soccer, basketball ball, swim. Simon was right there, he would sit with them playing tea party and doctor. He would let the girls color in his sleeve when he needed them quite.
-dad!Simon who when her first held them his whole world lit up. And he knew that he would do anything for them. He would kill for them.
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mitsuyaya · 5 months
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[ picking up the kids ] okkotsu yuuta ft. okkotsu twins
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contains: 500 words. fluff, reader and yuuta are married, unedited (I'll edit it in the morning hopefully)
end note: i just love bullying twindad! yuuta sm <3 i got this idea from a reel i found and i just thought it's twindad yuuta coded hehe
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It was your idea he'd like to emphasize on that.
This whole thing and the scenario unfolding now was solely your idea of a prank that had gotten way out of hand. A test of some sort that reveals the duality of the twins whenever they're with you and when they're with him.
But because of this prank or this failed test of some sort, he has been labeled as the worst father ever because he's been trying for minutes to calm down your twins who're throwing a tantrum in the school's parking lot.
It all started as nothing more than a suggestion, you pointing out that yuuta has never picked up the twins ever since they started preschool. He reasoned it was because he was busy with his job that's why he never has time to do it. And for that, you told him that this time, since it's his free day, he should be the one to take the kids home.
Yuuta was reluctant at first, because knowing the relationship he has with the twins, he thinks that this would end badly but you brushed it off and told him that he's overthinking it, and you would just be hidden at the farthest side of the car so the twins wouldn't see.
So that's the reason why he's here now, troubled, wanting to cry as well and so close to having a meltdown.
The older twin is stomping his feet while calling out your name, followed by a loud wail of ‘I don't want papa, I want mama’ that earned him a side eye from a lot of strangers. Really, if he were one of them he would do that too.
The youngest, who's not faring well, has been crying non stop ever since and has been clinging onto the front door of the car, trying to find if his mother is hiding inside. What's even worse is that he's literally red from crying so much, Yuuta's afraid that if he keeps on any longer he'd faint.
“B-baby please stop crying” he tries to plead with his son, patting his shoulders so he would stop but, as if the universe had already planned on making him miserable, his youngest just had to cry so loudly.
Yuuta's just about to reach his limit when you finally end this prank or test or whatever plan this is. Stepping out of the car you called out to the twins and they rushed into your arms.
“I’m sorry, mama’s here stop crying okay?” you patted their backs and watched as they hiccup to give you an answer. Really, they're too much of a mama's boy, it reminds you of a certain someone.
Speaking of, your husband, who had discreetly found his way into hugging you from the back, whispered: “Let’s never do this again, I feel like I lost 10 years of my life from that.”
Certainly, but if this is the reaction you'd get every time, then you can't promise anything.
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natfinn · 1 year
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Dad’s got feeding skills. #twindad (at Garibaldi, Oregon) https://www.instagram.com/p/Clrq3HCvTSR/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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momcave · 2 years
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🎵” I… just wanna rock n’ roll all night…” 🎵 @fatherwithtwins says what we all think! 😂. . #twindad #twindadlife #tireddad #tiredmom #lifewithlittles #adulting #adulting101 #adultingishard (at Sheep Meadow) https://www.instagram.com/p/CgpVyILOkIM/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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tonywhoa · 2 years
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#twindad #twinboys https://www.instagram.com/p/CgRnfoNOJUi/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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ereardon · 1 year
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TwinDad!Bob Floyd would totally be the guy who would have a baby strapped to the front of him and the back and anytime someone is fawning over the front baby he's like 'boom' surprise second baby and turn and show off the second one
Also think of him shirtless in the nursery, sitting in the rocking chair holding the twins to his chest cause 'skin to skin contact is very important for their development' like shut up a fuck me daddy 🤤 (oops sorry got a little feral there)
Omfg the "boom surprise" here took me out 😂
Ugh DO NOT EVEN get me started on Bobby skin to skin with the babies ... ever since I saw Lew shirtless in Outer Range it's been game over for me. He's so sexy.
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truthseeker-blogger · 8 months
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💙👶🎁💙👶🎁
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can we all agree that valaena and aemond are having a girl first (pushing girldad!aemond agenda HARD)
i will be honest, i think their first kids are twins, a boy and a girl, and they never actually tell them which of them was born first
girldad!aemond lives! so does twindad!aemond
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penned-cbarbosa · 4 months
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@thomas-meier
GIft content for Thomas:
#twindad t-shirt
MVMT Legacy Traveler Watch
Mohogany Frame jersey cases (2)
BOB jogging stroller (for both to use on runs/jogs)
Ice Hockey rink rug
Gift content for Shay & Sasha:
'Happy Christmukkah!' onesies
Toddler ball pit
Wooden music instrument set of 10
10 board books - classic kids book titles
Gift content for Lord Stanley & DD:
New scratching post
Mau Horizon felt cat cave
Salmon cat treats
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mrswittys · 4 years
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#halloween #halloweencostume #october #halloween2020 #twindad #twindaddy #twindads #fatheroftwins #fatheroftwoboys #boydad #twinpapa #retrostyle #tshirt #tshirtlovers #twinning #twinsofinstagram #twinboys #skeleton #hauntedhouse #etsy #handmade https://www.instagram.com/p/CFAloO-BKbJ/?igshid=73593tfmnjhq
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crystlizabeth · 6 months
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Dad!Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley & his hellion youngertwin!Zhuri because she’s a daddy’s girl!!
A/n: Zhuri is about 6-7 years old.
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-dad!Simon loves both of his girls dearly but as almost any child dose they have a favorite parent. Zhuri ila Riley his youngest twin and a little shit that rained hell whenever she pleased.
-dad!Simon who’s quiet but is always accompanied by the most social little girl know to man kind.
-dad!Simon who if he had to run errands Zhuri would go with sitting on the front of his motorcycle her pink helmet on waving at cars at lights.
-dad!Simon who asked Sa’Diya if she wanted to go out with him and his sister always making sure to include both girls but Diya always said ‘no thank imma stay with mama’
-dad!Simon who knows Zhuri is his own little guard fog thanks to her mama either scaring off ladies that would try chatting up her daddy or interrupting said conversation putting the attention on her.
-dad!Simon who hated when people would tell him that his daughter is a pretty thing not in the creepy way but in they way he knows boys will like her.
“Ari what do we think of boys?” Simon mumbled looking down at his daughter.
Zhuri scrunched her face gagging holding her little hand to her throat continuously gagging “disgusting and stupid.” She shouted causing her own little scene
Simon grinned under his black face mask looking up at the older lady his had a scared look on her face.
Simon only laughed lightly watching the lady walk away as his daughter continued her dramatic reaction smacking the back of her head lightly because people were starting to stare.
“Alright ya little shit, lets go love..” he laughed waiting for the kids to start fallowing him.
-Dad!simon whenever his wife put him to do something she would come ‘bother’ him starting to beat on him hoping to get a reaction out of her dad.
-dad!simon who playfully pushed Zhuri down and she would come right back up to beat on him. To be honest she was a biter.
-dad!simon who had gotten so used of her biting him that he just gave her a ‘are you serious look’ only for her to laugh and continue fulfilling her mission to get her fathers attention.
-dad!simon when he dose play fight with her it can get rough real fast and one time he accidentally pushed her back causing her to hit her head on the side counter. He felt so bad and scared him self because he knew she was hurting he picked her up as she continued to rub the back of her head Simon saying sorry over and over again and that he didn’t mean to be so rough.
-dad!simon who had the young girl tell him over and over it’s okay and it’s not his fault and that it doesn’t even hurt that bad even though there were tears welding up in her pretty eyes.
-dad!simon who watch his wife look at them both trying to figure out why her husband and daughter were both on the edge of tears only for Simon saying he hurt his babygirl.
“Are you kidding me.” Simon watched as his wife put her hand on her chest out of relief.
“You big baby I’ve watch her get beat on worse by her sister she just bumped her head honey.” She reassured Simon her hand rubbing her daughter’s head kissing it.
“You alright baby you know daddy ain’t mean to hurt ya.” She said.
Zhuri nodded “I know it was and accident..” she muttered softly.
“See Si she’s alright.” She spoke watching her daughter lean into her father her arms wrapping around his neck.
“Such a daddy’s girl.” She laughed lightly patting Zhuri’s back kissing Simon real quick.
-dad!Simon who was inside with his wife as the two girls played outside watching them form the window when he saw Zhuri fall in the distance soon to hear a blood curtailing scream from Sa’diya and then a shouting for her parents. Mind you both parents work in said army both of them running out side seeing blood on ‘Diyas hands and Zhuri sitting crying her eyes out as she held her mouth.
-dad!simon who had to rush In daughter to the hospital because she fell her face hitting the ground so hard her top teeth had gone through her bottom lip and fallin both out when she sat up.
-dad!simon who sat the with his daughter bleeding in the back seat his wife holding both teeth and a towel to Zhuris face as she cried for her daddy. Sa’diya who sat in the front crying aswell feeling back because she had pushed her sister while playing.
“Diya baby it’s alright things happen, I know Zhuri but daddy has to drive.” His wife spoke to the two girls.
“I didn’t mean to Ari im so sorry..” ‘Diya sobbed.
“It’s alright Sj I promise Zhuri is gonna be okay.” Simon spoke looking over at the older twin
-yeah that was an eventful evening, but non the less dad!simon stayed with his hellion at the ER till 4 in the morning while his wife and other daughter went home because there’s school In the morning.
-dad!simon who got into her bed with her and held her because she was in so much pain even though she was still drugged up. Her fresh stitches in her bottom lip Simon had to keep prying her hand away because she wanted to touch them because the were itchy.
-dad!simon who wanted nothing but you yell at the doctor, because he had left with answering was there any other damage to her teeth, how long will the stitches be in and what is she taking for the pain.
-dad!simon who luckily knew that the teeth that fell out were still baby teeth.
“Daddy..” Zhuri muttered.
“Yeah baby?” He whispered rocking her.
“Am I gonna have a scar..” she asked.
Simon who didn’t know if she was gonna burst out into tears if he told her that there definitely was, “Probably baby just a small one should fade…”
“I want one, be cool, just like you..” she slurred.
Simon closed his eyes taking a breath she wanted a scar like him like the scars that sat on his face, she didn’t truly know what those scars were from but they didn’t make him cool.. but right now they would be just because is baby thinks they are.
“I wanna be like you daddy… I wanna be brave like you.. and help people.. I want people to like me.. I wang to be able to be quieter too, so people don get so upset with me be like sissy you know..” she spoke softly her lip quivering.
It wasn’t often Simon saw her cry, and to hear that lasts sentence. Something was going on at school it seemed maybe at her gymnastics as well.
“What’s going on love why do you think you have to be quiet..” he asked.
“My teachers keep getting mad and kids at school are mean— why are they so mean alway telling me ti shut up..” she cried lightly.
That made simons blood boil, “Ari, you should never let someone make you be quiet. Being loud is who you are it’s not a bad thing your big spirited, your such a brigh and love-able person Zhuri. You be loud in my favorite thing I love hearing you talk, and being excited about things. Don’t let them bring you down because you’re being you.” Simon said kissing her forehead whipping away her tears.
-dad!Simon who when they got home ended up sleeping next to her on the couch.
-dad!Simon knew that even through the hard times she would always be his light, nothing was the same everyday.
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A/n: I know it’s a bit everywhere but I love dramatics and I love Simon and Zhuri they’re my favorites! Probably gonna write more about them!!
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mitsuyaya · 6 months
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Yuuta’s twin sons putting all of his clothes in a luggage all because you joked that he was the reason why they can't have a little sister
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The twins *not* first protest.
Summary: Harry and Y/n take the twins to a women's rights protest + a sneak peek of their night routine. 70′S!HARRY
Warnings: should be none! 
“No, Lennon, we cannot go. We have to make our signs first.” Harry hums, sitting on the living room floor with cardboard squares and paints of all colors. “Why?” Lennon asks, dipping his finger in the green paint and spotting it on his cardboard sign. Harry glances up at his child, a little annoyed. “So we can get our point across.” 
“About what?!” He yells, making Honey snap her head up. 
She huffs, shushing him while Y/n helps her paint the red letters. “Shut up!” She yells at Lennon, taking a paint brush and trying to paint a flower. 
Lennon grumbles, stomping. “Don’t tell your brother that.” Harry mumbles, sitting Lennon beside him and handing him a jar of paint. 
“Okay, smile.” Y/n says, handing Honey her still wet sign while she smiles- the sign reading “I am the boss of my body.” Y/n smiles, snapping the Polaroid. “Great! It looks amazing.” 
Y/n adds the photo to their album of protesting Polaroids once it develops, starting on her own signs and leaving Honey’s on the table to dry. “No, let me help.” Harry says, pulling Lennon’s sign out of his hands and finishing his letters. “Stop just playing with the paint.” Harry finishes the sign “boys will be boys good humans” “go give it to mummy.” Harry orders, his brows furrowed in concentration as he thinks of what he could put on his own sign. 
“Twenty minutes! Hurry it up.” Y/n yells from the top of the stairs. She’s already finished her sign and prepared to pick out her outfit. 
The rush finally made Harry choose a saying, “women’s rights are human rights.” It was simple and Harry liked it, he quickly painted it on the signs and rangle the twins up to get them ready. 
“Honey, put on your checkered dress. Lennon, get on your red shorts and blue striped shirt.” Harry says, ducking out of the room to get himself ready. 
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“Okay, stay next to us.” Y/n says, holding onto Lennon's hand while Harry holds onto Honey’s. They join the crowd, holding their signs up and walking with all of the people. “Join the chants.” Y/n coos down to Lennon, joining the chants. 
“My body, my choice! My body, my choice! My body, my choice!” Harry hikes Honey up into his hip and let’s her watch over the crowd, her small arm getting tired but never lowering her sign or silencing her voice. “Having fun, peach?” Harry asks, kissing Honey's cheeks. She squeals, nodding. 
“Hey! Ho ho! Gender violence has got to go!” Y/n chants while she hands her sign off to Harry, I clipping her thin and supportive bra, then throwing it in the trash can fire along with the others. Harry laughs, pecking her head while he hands her back her sign that reads “let my daughter have her rights!” 
They March on for a bit, the protests coming to an end when the leader makes a quick speech and thanking them, Y/n sticking around to take photos. 
“Kay, let’s hit the road!” Harry announces, Leading his family back to their VW bus. 
They get back from the protest, absolutely knackered. “Okay, bath time” Y/n hums, guiding the kids to the bathroom, her eyes almost shut. They get the kids in the tub, helping them was their hair and other small things they still need help with since they are still so young. They wrap them in towels and bring them to their shared bedroom. “Okay, pajama time.” Harry softly sings, opening the babies dresser and rolling out their footie pajamas. 
“I love you daddy. I love you mummy.” Honey sweetly bats her eyelashes while she gets tucked in by her parents, warm and snuggled up in her bed. “I love you too, Hon.” they both say, using her nickname and kissing her goodnight before moving over to her brother. “Okay, night night.” Harry pecks Lennon's forehead, dramatically lifting up his feet and tucking his blankets under them, making him giggle. “Love you, Lenny. Sleep well.” Y/n says, walking toward the door with Harry but not before switching on their night light. 
“Sleep well, mummy and daddy love you.” 
Please reblog, like, and tell me how you liked it!!! 
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twindadinem · 3 years
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I remember my wife telling me that we were expecting. I was so excited. After I learned we were having twins I was speechless. When fatherhood gets difficult this song reminds me of how excited I was before they arrived. Parenthood is difficult. But sooo worth it.
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venusvaga · 7 years
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venus & cancer !!
Venus: What is your love language; when others express their love for you verbally, when others express their love for you physically, when others express their love for you with thoughtful gifts and other material items, when others express their love for you by completing tasks so you don’t have to or when others willingly choose to spend time with you?
I love this question... im always most affected by people expressing some effort on my behalf like.. remembering something specific i said or helping me w a task.. gifts and physicality are lovely but ordeals out of love mean so much to me!!
Cancer: How do you normally show you care about someone?
i tend to throw affection around verbally and physically a lot so when i care about someone it’s usually something i do privately or w a lot of intention? like writing about them, helping them out with something, checking in on how they’re doing, telling them when something during my day reminds me of them. im really lazy w people i dont care about so anything that requires effort really
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