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𝕵𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖆 𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝖇𝖎𝖙 𝖈𝖔𝖑𝖉𝖊𝖗
𝔗𝔞𝔨𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔢𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔬𝔣𝔣 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔰𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔰
𝕿𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖐 𝕴 𝖓𝖊𝖊𝖉 𝖘𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖔𝖑𝖉𝖊𝖗
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𝐆𝐚𝐳𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞 | 𝓢𝓱𝓮'𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓽 𝓭𝓸𝓮 | fiction lover | My Ocs | Where the hell is my husband?!

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ℑ 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔨 𝔦 𝔫𝔢𝔢𝔡 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔬𝔩𝔡𝔢𝔯
𝕵𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖆 𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝖇𝖎𝖙 𝖈𝖔𝖑𝖉𝖊𝖗
𝔗𝔞𝔨𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔢𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔬𝔣𝔣 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔰𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔰
𝕿𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖐 𝕴 𝖓𝖊𝖊𝖉 𝖘𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖔𝖑𝖉𝖊𝖗
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𝐆𝐚𝐳𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞 | 𝓢𝓱𝓮'𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓽 𝓭𝓸𝓮 | fiction lover | My Ocs | Where the hell is my husband?!
ngl messing around w stuff is all fun and games until you realise how complicated the stuff you actually want to make is and then you're like Ah. fuck.
*finds media to consume*
"i will not obsess over this one."
*consumes canon content* *consumes a ridiculous amount of fan content in a short period of time*
"i will get a good grade in this fandom, which is both normal to want and possible to achieve"
The poet is chugging a Mountain Dew before 8 am in order to stay awake. The poet is still tired, and now she has a stomachache. The poet goes home. The poet stares at the tree outside her window like it can save her. The poet goes to bed early and doesn't sleep.
The poet can't eat a bagel for breakfast because she lives in the country and the mice knocked the lid off her butter dish and ate her butter. The poet drinks coffee this time.
The poet is trapped at the front desk, where she can't turn off the fluorescent lights. She isn't in charge here. The poet is irritating her coworkers with her migraine glasses. They like to see her face. They like to think they know what she's thinking. They never do. The poet keeps her glasses. The poet is sick of hurting to make other people happy with her.
The poet is doing two jobs at once. The poet is wearing too many layers so that no one can see her body. The poet loves her body in every place but this one. The poet doesn't know how much beauty she has, but she's hoarding it.
The poet meets someone she wants to share her smile with. The poet wants to be seen this time, but she is wrapped in all her armor. She can't strip it off now.
The poet is charmed, and fears she wasn't charming. The poet is tired and can't sleep.
finally writing the shifting guide, let me know if there's anything specific you want me to talk about!
We all appreciate and respect our ccs and streamer but trust is a bit funny
Since Void Elf hair does not seem to be all or entirely keratin, I thought it’d be fun if it refused to obey the laws of the physical universe.
My voyeurism kink has gotten soooo strong recently 👀👀👀
Half the time I look at this ask and I'm like: I don't relate.
And then the other half of the time I'm just like: same 👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
I don't even know what's going on anymore .