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[jesterpent]

Harley what's your favorite animal

Heyyy straightyuri! 🌈🤡💕 Ooh, that's a fun question! My favorite animal has to be the colorful parrot! 🦜✨ They’re vibrant, chatty, and full of personality—just like me! Plus, I love how they can mimic sounds and create joyful melodies! Do you have a favorite animal too? Let’s celebrate all the fabulous creatures in our world! 💖💫

[rookyxo]

Rook sat in the booth at the event swallowing as he hadn’t been out in a while or even had sex in forever and all the semi naked people were starting to take over his thoughts , he heard someone softly sit down opposite him before looking up, “I..really wouldn’t right now” He laughed knowing he was extremely frustrated.

[ryogai]

“I’m curious about something.. Is Moriarty perceptive like Sherlock? Especially when it comes to people. I also wonder if Watson was able to pick up some of it too!”

[ryogai]

“These cows are so cute! I’m glad I decided to pick them instead of chickens or sheep~.”

[daedapix]

whistling off tune. on purpose.

[maereo]

"I can still put up with the burden of the frolicking weekend~ But not with the shackles that are mediocre, and stuck on my heart. On the way home in the foggy night, "Wish there was no tomorrow." What did I just say? Well, I shouldn't have asked myself that."

[hd-astrid]

JUST ONE MORE DANCE (MOVE) | OPEN PARA

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ she lies on the tiles of the cold hard dance floor. and she's not crying yet. but she's about one more messup from doing so. how was she ever going to be able to pass her monthly examination? it was just one move that she couldn't get right. and there were likely people who were so much better than her. she *knew* that there were people far better than her. even the people who didn't have the expressions and the complete rhythm down at least could hit every single one of the dance moves. what was she going to do? she had already asked her roommate for help. and it's like she's stuck. not able to completely comprehend this dance to the fullest of her capability. she slams her fist down into the hardwood.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀okay, it was time again. she rolls over onto her knees and quickly drags herself up from her spot on the ground. she stretches for a moment before she walks over to the radio and starts the song from the beginning. 'come on astrid, you have to do this...' she tries her best to hype herself up. going through the choreography is pretty routine. she hits every move. but it's getting closer to the bridge. the part that she struggled with every single time. she just had to get it once and she would be able to live off of that high for months. she locks in like she's never done before... and... "OH MY GOD. OH MY GOOOOD!" she immediately starts jumping around the practice room to celebrate her accomplishments. it wasn't perfect, of course. but she had finally done it!

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀now the only thing that she's locked in on is getting the move down. still jumping and squealing in excitement. it lasts for a couple of minutes longer before she's walking to the other side of the practice room to take a drink of her flavored water she had brought with her. she's pretty sure that nothing could ever ruin this day for her!