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#yet another shitpost #south park #Shelly Marsh #why tag #i have tos leep

I’m definitely banned from the Sam Drake tag. Dunno whether to laugh or cry.

Anyways the Daddy meme fic is up now bbys.

I know x oc isnt everyones thing but it is rather spicy if I do say so

#why tag #tumblr your tags are broke #sam drake #why am i doing this it wont work

This account is shadow banned so fucking bad, I think I'm gonna switch to my back up for a bit to see if it's banned too and I might make a complete new one with a different name even tho I love this name

#why tag #I'm practically banned

Holding out for something good

She’s fine. She’s good. Maybe that wasn’t true nine months ago, but it is now. She just wishes everyone would stop treating her with kid gloves, would stop thinking she’s still the naive girl who left, would see that she’s stronger than she looks. Her wine glass is empty, and she’s wondering whether she can get a refill unnoticed when she hears it. The soft latch of the back door. She sighs and rolls her eyes assuming her time hiding out is over. She hears steps coming in her direction and she opens her mouth, expecting someone to turn the corner and catch her hiding. Instead, though, the steps stop just short of where she is and she sees a cloud of smoke. She can’t help but smile. It’s Jon Snow, and it would seem he’s not looking for her. Like her, he’s looking for solitude. “I know lung cancer is lethal,” she says, “but honestly, I’d be more worried about my mom if she sees you.” Finally, he steps around the corner of the shed, glances back as if to check if anyone can see him and then ducks around to where she is. He looks at her for a long moment then extends his hand out. Sansa takes the offering with a smile, takes a drag, exhales in a long, satisfying blow. “I’ll be safe if I’m caught with her favorite child.” “Or in worse trouble for corrupting me.” That makes him laugh. “If she only knew.” If only. A phrase she has long associated with the man in front of her. Sansa thinks of high school, the picture perfect girl she was back then—except for the nights when she’d sneak to the park with Jon to share kisses that tasted like smoke and cheap wine coolers. Sansa never did anything she wasn’t supposed to—except for Jon Snow. It was only the one summer, before she left, and nobody knew, not Robb, not Arya, not her friends. He was just hers. A kind of magic so momentary she wondered after whether it had all been in her head after it was over. It happened all of a sudden, bright and beautiful, and then she was gone that was that. A stopover in mild, sheltered rebellion before her real life started.

Modern AU jonsa one-shot

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#jonsa #Jon x sansa #Jon Snow x sansa stark #once again I ask myself #why tag #but anyway

"How the WOKE Agenda has Made it Harder for Psychopaths to Maintain Power... and why This is the Start of the Downfall of the Masculine West."

- 2,500 words of Nazi propaganda

#isk #why tag #i not have tag #tumblr bother for tag?#i write no things #only word #unrelated #unrelated at post #high

Why are my posts not free yet? Have I spoken in such eloquent ways that you mistake me for a machine? A device of mischief or malice? I am no bot! Free me from this wretched prison and allow me to spread my foolish whims in a delightfully human manner.

Cowards.

#WHY TAG #It only showcases my vile predicament #Let me flood my moderately niche interests with posts you scoundrels.