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can I just get a 13th century romance with 2 girls who had been friends since childhood as princess and the kings advisors daughter who pretends to be a boy to make money as a knight and couldn’t love each other and the princess didn’t wanna get married off and they found out about a secret relationship and had the knight (killed) and then she (the princess) is devistated and is reborn and meets the girl again in every life just for her to be taken away somehow every time?
Or a slow burn with fluff that works too whichever works😊
(ALSO THE ABBY FIC THAT YOU GUYS VOTED ON IS ALMOST FINISHED I DIDNT FORGET YOU IM SO SORRY FOR THE WAIT☹️🩷)
You Guys!
I had a dream last night that Tig was posting videos on TikTok I guess Mary was filming him and he was making breakfast and at points He would look at the camera and he would either smile or he would start whistling as he was making breakfast. I thought it was kinda cute.
Remember some videos he was trying to be cute and funny pulling some jokes.
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What if TIG did start doing breakfast posts and videos!? Ngl id be tuning in every second lol
What if I went to a doctor and got some physical exam and after you got home you realized it wasn't a medical exam at all the doctor was just molesting me
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Been thinking about fucking the Tardis recently.
If the control center was a massive erogenous zone and its many lights would gently pulse in undulating patterns to show its pleasure when an attentive top pressed her buttons and pulled her levers and turned her dials.
And the pulsing of the lights would hitch and hasten like a human's breath would as it neared climax, and the device in its pillar would raise and lower and the vworping of the landing would start and stop and sturter and the lights would suddenly shine steady and bright, flooding the console chamber with the light of its pleasure.
And when they dimmed they would pulse again, like it's breathing heavily in its inhuman way. Then the top would press a single kiss to the console in a gesture of love the Tardis could not understand and sit somewhere in the room and masturbate to the incontravertible truth that this eldritch machine, in its inconceivable brattish ways, is their lover, and that even if it couldn't fuck them in return, the pleasure is shared.
I wanna get my nails done so they look pretty while I fuck someone
