[ Tbh FrancexEngland from Hetalia will always be my original otp ]
creys i don't like hetalia tho.........

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[ Tbh FrancexEngland from Hetalia will always be my original otp ]
creys i don't like hetalia tho.........
thxravxn replied to your post:
[ I’m dating someone named Grey so at first I was rly confused but then I was like “oh Charles Grey” ]
out of swords;; im gonna fight ur sig other ill fight anyone ill fight myself
thxravxn;
A few years ago, in school, she'd been made to read a poem about what the world would end with: Fire or ice. There was more to the poem, she was sure, but with the outside world slowly making its way from her uncovered orifices to her brain, she couldn't remember what it was. Her world was going to end in ice -- because she was going to freeze to death before those firefighters made their way back outside. Those were some lucky firefighters; if there was a fire in there -- which she seriously doubted -- were going to die warm. If there wasn't, they'd be warm still, because that apartment building was heated -- unlike the outside world.
Allah must really hate her; a breeze passed by just then, pushing hair into her mouth. The shampoo she used made her hair smell like her namesake, but it sure didn't taste as good. Jasmine turned her head, trying to spit out the thick strands while her hand came up to pull them out. She was trembling. Her apartment was always kept at toasty eighty-five degrees, long pants weren't necessary when she was sleeping. Pants weren't necessary when she was sleeping. Curse these adorable booty shorts. Why hadn't anyone offered her a blanket?
Jasmine rubbed her arms, huddling closer to...anyone. Literally anyone. Anyone was better than being cold. Even her father's creepy, pedophilic second-hand-man would be worth cuddling in order to keep this biting chill away. She clenched her teeth to stop shivering. That didn't do much better. Brown fingers bushed away more of her hair, getting to it before the wind could.
She wasn't the only one near naked, was she? The man in front of her -- who she was trying to cuddle against without having him notice -- was nearly in less clothes than she was. The boxers covered more than her shorts did. Lucky son of a mule.
thxravxn replied to your post:if you’re a pretty prince there’s a ten thousand...
[ what about a pretty demon ]
jasmine hates seb because her cat does tbh
sebastian makes jasmine question english teachings
thxravxn replied to your post:priincesoma replied to your post:WHAT IF ONE OF...
[ AND THEN SOMA COMES TO THE WEDDING BC IT’S HIS BROTHER AND HE INVITES CIEL BC BEST FRIEND BUT BC CIEL IS GOING THAT MEANS SEBASTIAN IS WITH HIM AND EVERYTHING IS UNCOMFORTABLE ]
JASMINE LEGITIMATELY REFUSES TO MARRY ANYONE AND SHE SICS RAJAH ON SOMA AND HIS BROTHER AND IS SO CONFUSED LIKE "SOMA WTH ARE YOU DOING PLANNING THIS WEDDING NO BAD I DON'T EVEN LIKE YOU OR YOUR BROTHER OR YOUR FRIENDS I WILL MAKE YOU CAT FOOD GET YOUR NASTY BUTLER OUT"
thxravxn liked this for a starter
“Step. Away. From. The. Tiger."
thxravxn replied to your post:[ bREAKS UR ASKBOX OPEN ]
[ im cry ]
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