Dec 17, 2021
What’s FIMMF?
It's a traditional tumblr holiday that we celebrate every friday by gathering around the fire and collectively singing songs about how much we'd like misha collins to put his fingers in our mouths
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What’s FIMMF?
It's a traditional tumblr holiday that we celebrate every friday by gathering around the fire and collectively singing songs about how much we'd like misha collins to put his fingers in our mouths
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YEONJUN?!?!???!
I see you in my notes so often of course my fingers and my lap are open to you 24/7! I'm so happy my bottom bait worked 😌
👉👈 I see you being hot in my notes so often of course your bottom bait worked
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y’all i’m cold asf can i get an F
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The ninjabot stirred, groaning softly as his optics heavily opened. His whole processor ached, badly. He couldn’t move. Jazz raised his helm as he finally snapped up, cyan optics under visor flicked one side to the next. He was in a very dark room, the only light source being above him. Looking to his left, he saw he was being restrained by arm cuffs, his frame was hovering above the floor.
There was no use in trying to break free. He let out a heavy sigh, quietly cursing under his breath. He just knew it had something to do that con psycho. That last thing he remembered was being hit in the helm and shot in the chest before blacking out. He seriously needs to be more aware of what and WHO he’s dealing with.
Jazz stood still has he heard shuffling. Turning to the darkness ahead of him, he called out to it.
“ hey---thanks for invitin’ me to your place, mech. Although, you gotta work on hostin’ guests. It’s...not so impressive. ”
linocutting like a beast and half of my fingers are bleeding :)