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how do yall actually believe Hoffman would be dominant yall are falling for his fake aura he wants you to think that. Bro was 5 seconds from pissing and sobbing when John had him, he got his ass thrown around by Strahm and Paul and he’s allegedly the “heavy lifter” like guys yall are under SPELLS

#mark hoffman #cherri yaps..#Cherri is at work not doing her job #LISTEN 2 ME #sawposting #New drinking game #Drink when Cherri says “yall”

学中文很有趣，因为我没有朋友学中文，而且我总是自言自语说中文。

#take a shot every time i say 中文 #new drinking game #dropping my entire drink and the only thing I have to say is 这不好……

on the pirate arc in my mighty nein rewatch and it’s killing me how many times one of them just goes “so are we just pirates now???” god bless them

#new drinking game #critical role #the mighty nein #my post

ever since I found out Nicholas Galitzine had to wear a wig in some scenes due to reshoots in rwrb that's all I can think about when he shows up on screen

#he looks good in all scenes though ngl #new drinking game #guess if it's a wig or not #red white and royal blue #rwrb #nicholas galitzine #sorry bb

FIC: Of Goodnight Kisses, Late Night I Love Yous, and Karaoke Meet Cutes (MLB; Lukanette; LBSC Secret Sprinty Santa)

Characters/Pairings: Luka Couffaine, Marinette Dupain-Cheng; Luka Couffaine/Marinette Dupain-Cheng

Rating: Teen

Summary: It’s three in the morning, and Luka just wanted to kiss Marinette goodnight. Marinette has an important meeting in three hours, and she just wants to sleep. (He’s lucky she loves him. He’s even luckier she didn’t realize she just told him so.)

Author’s Notes/Warnings: There is a much longer note on the Archive that can be summed up as: merry Christmas @nerdypanda3126 I'm your Secret Santa 😁 For the Secret Sprinty Santa over at @lovebugs-and-snakecharmers. In an attempt at tackling two of her prompts, I sprinted two fics and glued them together with love 🖤

“Of Goodnight Kisses, Late Night I Love Yous, and Karaoke Meet Cutes”

“…if that clock says anything before six thirty, Couffaine, I am dumping your ass,” Marinette grumbled, batting at Luka and scrunching her face up as the scratchy hairs of his not-quite-really-a-beard-yet tickled against her cheek. He smiled and caught her hand, squeezing her fingers as he pressed a kiss against her cheek anyway. “If it’s three, I’m fucking murdering you.”

…he had to admit: he did have a bad habit of that. Waking her up at three AM.

God, he loved her. She was usually more...refined, leaving the grumpy swearing for the Boat Kid he was, but when she was tired and cranky and he was waking her up at…he winced when he glanced at the phone on the bedside charger and saw that it was, in fact, three o’clock in the morning.

Ah well. Death by Marinette would be a hell of a way to go.