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i get home from uni why the FUCK is jaehyun and riwoo's abs all over my tl. what the fuck.
He/Him/His/His/Himself
he/him pronouns are one of the two traditional binary pronoun sets, alongside she/her. because it has been in common use in english for centuries, it is considered an exipronoun
he/him is singular and is considered masculine, as it is the default pronouns used by men and boys, and for infants that were CAMAB. most individuals who prefer to be called by he/him pronouns are cis and trans men and boys, though he/him pronouns are also commonly used by nonbinary people and occasionally used by genderqueer women
subjective: he
objective: him
possessive determiner: his
possessive: his
reflexive: himself
ex: Have you seen Anon? This book is his, I was going to return it to the library for him. Sure, I can give him back his jacket for you, just as soon as I figure out where he went. I don't know how he looks after himself when he keeps misplacing all his stuff like this!
the punksanji comm sketch i just received oh my god i'm gonna FROW UP
“Where are Pam and Kirk?”

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erm... dogmeat (@monstyrious) just kissed chris lee.
it's just a friendly thing. on her tiptoes, beckonin chris lee to arch a little and meet her halfway (short ass he says with affection). a peck on the cheek. the hopeless romantic in him soars anyway and he can't tell left from right, up from down. maybe it's that or maybe it's the night they had and the way he'd never really looked at her. chris lee looked at her tonight, like... looked at her for real. like... checked her out. and it ain't with any real thought or calculation that he makes his move but he's soon seekin out her lips with his own. hand comin round to hold her in place, at the back of her neck.
in his head he's callin himself a douche. you're such a fuckin douche, what the hell y'think you're doin? but it don't stop him none. he ain't thinkin... too fucked up from lookin into her blue eyes. she's busy playin the fiddle on his heartstrings like she weren't just dogmeat a few seconds before. now she's suddenly dogmeat, y'know? shit this could end their friendship... which is kind'uva bummer but also, shrug. kiss now, fill in the fuckin paperwork later.
chris lee gets to keep the half-eaten tamale.
I feel so evil rn