So Phil went shopping for a new couch, huh??
I’m not saying they’re moving, but they are 🤡

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So Phil went shopping for a new couch, huh??
I’m not saying they’re moving, but they are 🤡
Don't listen to them, you know you're doing the right thing. After all, who would know better on how to protect him than you?
All they're doing is trying to make you slip up by getting angry.
Keep you eye on your goal, and never let go of it.
“That’s oddly...”
There was a blink of surprise from Amalga. His mind flashing back to that man...the one that talked to him as well...it hadn’t been encouraging words like these, but just someone that had tried to talk and understand. Even if he was guarded.
A soft faint heat on his cheeks before quickly shaking his head and those earlier encounters out of his mind. No no no, stay focused.
“You’re right, shouldn’t let them get to me...eyes on the prize.”
“I’m not following you. If anything, you’re the one that keeps showing up wherever I am.” “Weird. It’s as if I know where you’re going to be or something,” the girl said with a knowing smirk before looking away from Lexa and back down at the cube in her hands. She let out a triumphant hum and held the cube out to Lexa. “Hold this for a second.” And, against her better judgement, Lexa took the cube and held it up in the palm of her hand. “Why am I holding this?” “You ask a lot of questions,” the girl mumbled, adjusting the cube in Lexa’s hand. Then, with one more press to a button directly in the center on the top of the cube, she smiled brightly. “You ready?” “Ready for what?” Lexa asked with an exasperated huff. The girl chuckled before pushing Lexa’s hand down a little. The cube began to glow, and the light reflected in the girl’s eyes, making them sparkle like the stars themselves. “This,” she said, and then she grabbed the cube from Lexa and tossed it up into the air.
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“My name is Clarke.” She gave a mock bow before standing straight again. “And you have yet to be dragged into anything. If my memory serves, you’ve walked into everything yourself.” Clarke. The oddity of the name suited her. But that was neither here nor there. “Only because you were always up to something that could have caused a lot of trouble,” Lexa shot back. “And you, of course, had to keep me out of trouble,” Clarke said, fighting back a laugh. “My hero.”
I still have so much hope for a Kesha/Taylor collab on this album.
Hey yall so for Saturday the weather calls for an extreme forecast of a golden shower...
Just typed 'Austin Butler sci fi' into Pinterest and was jumpscared by you-know-who.
I was so excited for my whumpfest fic that, for a moment, I lived in a beautiful world where AusBut's Feyd did not exist
Maybe we can reconnect? What's my prize?
if you tell me who you are then maybe 🤗 don’t leave me hangin 🫶🏼