gojo is still alive. shoko and the angel girl fixed everything. megumi is alive. suguru is human again. what you read in the manga was false bro, believe me. trust yours bros not the author. everything and everyone is fine.
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gojo is still alive. shoko and the angel girl fixed everything. megumi is alive. suguru is human again. what you read in the manga was false bro, believe me. trust yours bros not the author. everything and everyone is fine.
sleepy baby waby on daniels story
okay so looking at the portrait on the new front door mirabel definitely is meant to be the next matriarch
buy an extra slot. immediately makes a charr. then immediately wants to make a new plant. out of slots .
@marvclsiums “ here! i got you some take-out. and i researched like, fifty mommy blogs to make sure this stuff was totally safe and healthy for you. ” - tasm!peter
pregnancy prompts || accepting
The expression given to Peter is one that is both amused and grateful. “Thank you- but...” MJ gave him a teasing grin as she picked up her fork. “Mommy blogs? Did you also learn a few things about the best maternity clothes as well?”
don’t worry, ben. i’m not going anywhere.
oh foolish boy, don't you know you can't trust that promise? he feels the guilt festering like an inky disease inside of him as he levels a gaze with eleanor, staring back at rich pools of honey that stutters his breath momentarily. the constellation of freckles that 'don her cheeks and her nose are prominent when she's like this, tender and gentle and giving when no one would for her. the shapeshifter licks at ben's heels in the darkness, always waiting and watching even from a distance it feels like. her touch on him feels like they burn, heating his skin where her fingers graze: his arm, his shoulder, his face. there's a hiss when she holds him, like a stray dog that doesn't know the kind hand is there to help. he closes his eyes against those damning thoughts, shielding her from having to witness them, the ugly parts about himself that she doesn't see.
i'm not going anywhere. can she promise that? does death evade her like it seem to do for him? he wants to believe it so, wants to think that there's a possibility for them to be able to divulge in what makes the air thick with tension when she's near, why he watches her sometimes when she doesn't realize, studying her like he would a book. if he could run his finger down her spine like he does a book, he would. words have never been something that comes easy to ben; the right things to say seem to found their way stuck in his throat, leaving his tongue laden with venomous rage that he has grown accustomed to. she quiets that part of him; he aches for her even now. a healing salve for his wound that never learned how to mend.
the weight of her words are heavy, and she means them; he can tell with the determined lines of her features, the softness of her edges, just for him. he too dulled his sharp edges for her. instead of words, ben is propelled by a fierce desire to crush the space between them. his hands reach out to cradle her features, pulling her close to crash their lips together in a desperate fevered exchange, words that have been spilling over the dam coming to light as he press kisses against her blush colored brims.
came for the female oc and the vibes !! and like, stayed for that reason but also because the writer turned out to be even cooler and nicer and more lovely a human being than I ever could have imagined!! i made a friend!! a great friend! and we create little blips of universes together and laugh and have fun and I adore you to bits. I'm so grateful I found you on this hellsite <3 you and your brain children are all so fantastic and interesting and !! i honestly cannot imagine a timeline where we had not met tbh. aint for me ty ill stay right here where kiwi is. (tldr? the curiosity about the vibes! the vibes turned out to be IMMACULATE and we meshed so well together, I can't imagine having NOT stayed ?? madness.)
tell me why you followed my blog and tell me what made you stay.
shut UP. emory - you are a GEM. i love you so very much. and i cannot believe you have stuck with me for so long. here's to many many many more years of friendship. @bcneheaded.