Yeah I may be shit at writing but atleast I dont tag my work as gn when it's clearly NOT

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Yeah I may be shit at writing but atleast I dont tag my work as gn when it's clearly NOT
found my first exotic just in time for the updated clouds!!!!!!???????
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You're not really invested in a ship until you're staring down the barrel of a genuinely awful fanfiction out of sheer fucking desperation for ship content. I need my blorbos to kiss, even if I have to kill myself after this is done.
Tiredly rubbing their head on the wall, mumbling to themselves.
just made sticky popcorn with enought sugar tobgobe ua a heart attack at age 14
@cagcd asks ' He's practically breathless as he walked through the front door, no explanation whatsoever as he simply reached to take cassie from sonya's arms and running off with her, only to emerge a minute later having dressed her in a similar jacket and pants to his own, tailored specifically to fit her. ❛❛ Look ! It's a mini cage ! ❜❜ he raises her up like a little kitten, beaming as she laughed in his arms. '
A blond brow quirked at the way Johnny was--was he vibrating with excitement?--as he burst through the front door. Honestly, it was a wonder he hadn't just literally walked through it like the Kool-Aid Man. Before she could ask just what in the Hell had him so excited or even manage a single word, he was snatching their daughter out of her grasp and making off with her like his life depended on it. Had it been earlier in their relationship, Sonya would've probably given chase out of concern; however, now? Turning her head toward where he had vanished off to, the blond chuckled to herself.
"Well hello to you too, honey. What's the rush? Did you forget your tenth pair of sunglasses or something?"
Shaking her head, Sonya was about to get up and see just what the fuss was about when her husband emerged, holding their giggling daughter aloft... and what she saw had her joining in with some laughter of her own. She understood his excitement now--Hell, she found herself sharing in it in spite of how she knew, she just knew that this was going to lead to there being two fashionistas in the family. Getting to her feet, her laughter trailed off into a sigh as she pressed a quick kiss to his lips.
"Are we going to have to set up a couture fund along with a college fund for her now?"
Turning her head toward their daughter, Sonya's voice rose a little in pitch by instinct as she stroked Cassie's cheek.
"Are you gonna be a model on the weekends, Cassie? Are you gonna stomp the runway and the heads of your enemies? I bet you are!"