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OUWH AUGH AUGH OUH AGH GUH OOUF AUHG AUOGF OUW OWIE OWEE OUEWI !!!!!!!!!!!!!

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GETSYOU GETTING YOU GETSYOU
OUWH AUGH AUGH OUH AGH GUH OOUF AUHG AUOGF OUW OWIE OWEE OUEWI !!!!!!!!!!!!!
BOO
HOW DID PURPLE GUY GET IN MY HOUSE
I THOUGHT I LOCKED THE DOORS..../silly
uuuauau.... donks their head........
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HAPOY BIRTHDAY SIR
THANK YOU SIR ‼️‼️‼️ A HAPOY BIRTH INDEED ‼️‼️‼️‼️
sorry for all the likes I remember how much i love nnkwotww every now and again and check your blog like it's a newspaper <3 So glad to see you going strong still
never apologise i love getting spam liked/rbed from people ESPECIALLY people i know. hiiii charlie i love seeing you in my notes sometimes :]
( @kerymarael ) : . . . ❝ you look like a mess. ❞
he scoffs , though its more akin to a sigh , and hands reach up to tug away at the tie barely keeping a few strands of victor's hair up , letting the rest of dark brown locks fall haphazardly around his face. he shakes them out , the twisting of the previous bun causing them to wave and stick out in odd directions. it is messy , uncontained and odd looking: but then he flips his head upside down , shakes it out , and somehow the mess of it all looks strangely intentional , almost nice.
a brow raises. ❛❛ thanks. ❜❜ there's no malice or offense behind the words , at least , only playfulness ——— he even snickers , letting a smirk overtake his face. ❛❛ you know , normally when you say somethin' like that , you start it with somethin' like . . no offense , or , just sayin' , something like that. ❜❜
another snicker , and he begins gathering the hair again somewhere towards the back of his head , struggling greatly to keep it all in one bundle. twisting , then dropping , then starting over . . ❛❛ i'm shit at this , alright ? m'tryin' , but puttin' my hair up has never been my strong suit. looks good , when i can manage , but i don't . . i don't really get how to make it stay. i move 'round too fuckin' much , i guess. ❜❜
he gets that she’s stressed, but it’s hard for him to understand when she speaks so swiftly. she’s just a kid, he reminds himself somewhere in the back of his mind that speaks out against the growing frustration, and it’s because of that that he’ll grant her this one get out of jail free card.
the words are forced, and he signs instinctively behind them, though his voice breaks over the syllables, ❛ --- if you don’t slow down, i can’t help you. can’t read your lips when you’re talkin’ so fast. ❜