#clariarty

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ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤrunning through the parking lot  ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ he chased me and he wouldn't stop ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤgrabbed my hand, pushed me down ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ took the words right out my mouth  ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ tag, you're it 

insp.

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💕

send 💕 to just grab my muse & kiss them!                           

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“Hello? Where am I?! Who are you?”

The skeleton demon merely observed the woman with sunken eyes that held two glowing red dots that were his eyes. “Who I am is of little importance.” His tone had an unearthly sound to it. Rather deep.

“As for where you are, you are in the void between your living world and the afterlife.”

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“i think i’ll just leave you two to yourselves.” //good old jealous Clara XD

@blewinonaleaf“Don’t tell me you’re jealous over a puppy.” Jim raised an eyebrow as a small golden retriever puppy tugged on the cuffs of Jim’s long sleeved shirt.

(Couldn’t think of anything better. Please forgive me.)

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“i’m underdressed, aren’t i?”

@blewinonaleaf

“No. You look great.” Jim promised.

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"Is it done yet?"

theimpossiblegxrl“I’m going as fast as I can.” Valnis groaned as he continued to fix part of the engine.

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"What are we supposed to do now?"

Our muses are stuck on a Ferris Wheel together. Send “What are we supposed to do now?” for my muse’s reaction.

He looked around the box and towards the ground. “”I’m trying to keep my composure.” He admitted. They were alone. Stranded in the air. No one can see them. It was easy to go in that direction.

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Taking care of the babysitter

1. Babysitter x Parent: Person A is a busy single parent who happens to be desperate to find a nanny for their five year old child. Person B recently got laid off and since they have experience working with children, decide to take up babysitting until they can find another job with better pay. One evening, Person B gets rained in at Person A’s house and Person A insists they stay over on the couch to avoid getting into an accident since the roads are so terrible. After the child goes to bed, A and B open a bottle of wine and begin talking. The next morning, Person B wakes up in Person A’s bed, regretting the decision to sleep with them but not enough to keep it from happening again and again.

Whoever said raising kids was easy was dead wrong. Dealing with his five year old son, Jared, Jim was trying to balance home life to his criminal network, which was not the easiest thing in the world. He needed to find someone.

He was sitting over in the coffee shops early in the morning, while Jared sat there next to him and nibbled on a coffee cake that his father had cut up for him. Jim was looking through the paper and the Internet to find good contenders to hire. Still nothing.