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2 years ago

👉🥹👈

Adding a "my little" before anything basically gives you a license to say anything...

my little cock sleeve, my little cum dumpster, my little fuck toy... see..?


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4 years ago

Was listening to pygmalion (the opal×zircon athen) and is just,,, so good and fits not only their vibes but their characters.

The "And you don't even panic when her flesh turns to granite, 'Cause girls of her kind are so easy to find" line hits so hard with the things mup said today


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3 years ago

loml

I Am So So So In Love
I Am So So So In Love
I Am So So So In Love
I Am So So So In Love
I Am So So So In Love
I Am So So So In Love

I am so so so in love


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2 years ago
Kim Taehyung

kim taehyung

Kim Taehyung

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2 years ago

hyunjin: why should i make my bed if i’m just gonna sleep in it anyway?

changbin: why should i feed you if you’re just gonna die anyway?

hyunjin: i’ll go make my bed.


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11 months ago

can’t wait to watch the Adam Sandler and Huge Ass man! 💖💜💙


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1 year ago
From His Ig. I Can't Do This Anymore. The Graying Beard

from his ig. I can't do this anymore. The graying beard 😭


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1 year ago

That last gif is his face while I’m going down on him🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵

Pedro Pascal Aka Sleepy Beauty For Hollywood Reporter
Pedro Pascal Aka Sleepy Beauty For Hollywood Reporter
Pedro Pascal Aka Sleepy Beauty For Hollywood Reporter
Pedro Pascal Aka Sleepy Beauty For Hollywood Reporter

Pedro Pascal aka Sleepy Beauty for Hollywood Reporter


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1 year ago

Why art?

Why do we write? Why do we paint? Why do we dance? Why do we do art?

We scatter our thoughts on paper and act as if that helps us abandon them. With stroke after careful brush stroke we we smear liquid emotion onto a canvas and hope to conceal it between layers of drying paint.

And......sometimes it works. It liberates us from the perpetual pain of a memory. Other times, it pulls us under so we lock eyes with what hurts us most and there's no escape; for days, months, years on end. We don't live— we merely breathe, wrapped in layers of our own artful creation and drenched in nostalgia.

When we resurface, however, we are a different creation ourselves. Tulips bloom where our cracks close. So we don't just heal from our wounds. We blossom from our wounds.

This is what artists do. Break, blossom, repeat.

Did you know tulips continue to grow even when they've been cut?


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3 years ago

OI STOP IT FUWEDTGE

OI STOP IT FUWEDTGE

tis all in the name of love and teasing. am i gonna end up dead tomorrow? maybe. but was it worth it? ofc it was.


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