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You hear that? That's the sound of fangirls dying everywhere
/i can’t believe i just saved the entirety of the portal fandom
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@fenton-ann replied to your post.
You hear that? That's the sound of fangirls dying everywhere
/i can’t believe i just saved the entirety of the portal fandom
"I don't know you, but can I go into your backyard? There's a Meowth and I need it."
He blinked looking up at the person that approached his Aunt’s house. “You don’t actually have to go into people’s backyards you know. If the pokemon pops up on your screen, you just have to tap it, not walk right up to it.”
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“U-Uh is this a prank? Girls don’t usually talk to me on their own free-will.”
fenton-ann answered your question: so half the ppl i follow are playing life is...
Too many feels-it has to primary do with drugging and possible murder
that seems to be right up my alley tbh
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Fred sat down in a chair in one of the empty party rooms. The pizzeria was getting ready to close anyway so most of the kids were scrambling to get prizes and balloons. A kid managed to get away with his hat and seeing how he was chubby he couldn't quite catch them. Fred wanted to just rest for now. The Fazbear put his head on the table and didn't lift it when he thought he heard someone coming in.
"I'm fine Chicadee, just....tired. "
givxnglife seems like a nice Life RP blog,I know the mun from other roleplay blogs but it seems like they need more people to interact with
((I’ll rp with them in a couple minutes. I’m just a bit busy with some stuff rn.))
“Oh Come On You Look Cute.”
10. Very tight clothes
“I can’t breathe ! ” He responded, not moving an inch. The shirt was too tight, he was afraid it would tear – and don’t even mention the pants. Those were squeezing the life out of him.
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“What are you doing here?” the Doctor asked, confused.