oshun's blessing

not the real reby! a closed roleplaying blog concocted by some weirdo with no life. mun is 32!

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all your life.

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Taught my princess how to change a car battery ✨🩵🩷

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🖤

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NOT matt fucking accepting a bunch of gifts from someone who illegally obtained my old address, and showed up and hand delivered a bunch of jesus-freak material to try and convert my pagan ass and "save my children". LMFAO.

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deadass so sick of men fr none of my girlfriends ever stressed me out like this

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ick

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people calling bartie a conspiracy theorist. this is somehow mox's fault.

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they only want one side, iykwim

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I hit him over the head with a frying pan and stuck him in the trunk. So he wouldn't get hurt.

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@ anyone dating women

do you get hard if your girl is aggro at you, y/n is this a wrestler thing, y/n

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12 people have sent me the pics of drew pissing on cody's bus like i'm gonna or can even do somethin' about it.

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A BABY

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Yaps as much as yous.

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@scottishcurse really must like my kids, huh. 😂😉

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Christmas felt like the right moment to give your home a few things of its own.

Not just objects -- but comforts, rituals, little anchors for daily life. Things meant to be used, worn in, and loved.

May these gifts help the house settle around you. May they make ordinary moments easier, quieter, warmer. May they turn “new” into “familiar” faster than you expect.

This season is already about gathering and grounding so consider this a small blessing in disguise: for your kitchen, your evenings, your rest, and all the life that will happen inside these walls.

Merry Christmas. May your home be full, @elliegoodish.

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I don’t say this often, but you should know how much you matter to us.

You are gentle with my kids in a way that can’t be taught. You listen. You watch for the small things. You make space without ever trying to replace anything that isn’t yours to replace.

That kind of care is rare.

They feel safe with you. That’s not accidental. That’s something you do.

Thank you for being steady. For being kind without conditions. For loving our family in a way that respects its shape.

If I were casting winter blessings this year, you’d be on the list -- not for protection, but for return.

May this season give you back some of the patience, warmth, and goodness you so freely give to others.

Merry Christmas & Blessed Yule, @devilyouknowx