@claryadele asked: "that’s a real fucking legacy to leave."
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“well, it’s mine. Nothing much to do there, really”

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@claryadele asked: "that’s a real fucking legacy to leave."
taylor swift’s midnights *3am edition (2022) album prompts
“well, it’s mine. Nothing much to do there, really”
@claryadele asked: "we survived the great war."
taylor swift’s midnights *3am edition (2022) album prompts
“you’re a fighty one, aren’t you Red”
"Come on, let's do it again" maybe he sounded cocky but he was running on adrenaline and excitement alone. The New York Institute was much more lively than the London one, even in things as small as training sessions. /// & @claryadele ❤'d for an AU
claryadele replied to your post: I got my charger back, bless
*TACKLE HUGS* FINALLY. #itsonlybeenaday #chillfayth
#Neverchillfayt #ifeelloved
@claryadele replied to your post: a few things that are often overlooked but are...
sonny teaching him italian, george teaching her french because it’s pretty and spanish for when she moves to texas with giovanni
They play a game where they’re allowed to speak any language BUT english. Whoever does it first loses
@claryadele replied to your post:
I FEEL U. All my Fem OCs that I have muse for are on the back burner because no love
it’s not fair tbh. especially when you put so much work into them?
❝ I’m fine just a bit of a mess ❞ ( hi thanks for the follow back ! )
“You look mad hungover.” Peter cackled as he sat up on the couch, turning to look at her as she walked in. “What the hell happened to you last night?” He stood up and gestured to the couch, letting her sit down as he moved to the kitchen, filling a cup of water and bringing it back for her. “When I left the party, you were playing pool and still acceptably sober. Did you just decide to go all out as soon as I called it a night?” The laughter on his face was evident, but his words were warm nonetheless. “Drink that, I’ll grab you some tylenol or something.”
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what's a better url for my tmi blog?