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I must protect my sweet summer child I will fite
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I must protect my sweet summer child I will fite
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❛ I’m not even a romantic – ❜ had Mercutio been here right now, a loud snort would’ve followed that claim, ❛ but you need to realize what is going on and just kiss him. Please. The tension is killing all of us. ❜
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timezones r the literal worst, pls science do something abt this
alrite here u go
eLLO FRIEND, okokok so since death always talks about colors & stuff i kinda wanna know Luna's favorite colors & why she likes them 8,))
its black all i see is black everything is black i’m blind
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It was not by CHANCE she had this frequency. There had been a bird, too SMALL and TENDER for the midst of WAR, that had whispered it into her ear. At first sight she did not recognize the torn SHELL of a man laying in german uniform. Then he had KEPT her fingers in his hand --- with a TENDERNESS that war seldom showed. “ we where children together ” the little bird had sung, and she REMEMBERED. Beneath the SCARLET stains on WHITE sheet covering his features, there was a familiar face. He told her of him. How he was hurt SOMEWHERE in the city ---far from her REACH. She handled the comm with PURPOSE as she held the mouthpiece close. “ WALTER KUGLER? ” “ ------are you TRULY there? ”

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it’s probably not all that surprising, but Mikael loves the snow( and the rain is a close second ). He loves how it tends to getcaught in the curls of his hair and the chill of it against his skin.It reminds him of when he was younger, but he also loves beingable to come in from the cold and sit by a warm fire. He also lovesbeing able to play in it like the totally grown man he is. This dork ofa bird just loves the snow, okay.
positivity??? mE. I'M A SELF CENTERED POOP NOODLE.
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And then there’s this nerd --- I’m kidding ( sorta ).They’re awesome and amazing and a great writer.I’m going to be 100% honest because I don’t knowthe first thing about the character they are playingon this blog, but I love them so much that I FOLLOW-ED ANYWAY because damn them and trapping mein their little web of awesome writing and great friend-ship. The deviant.
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“Right.”
Rule one of being a solider (or an ex one): desperate times call for desperate measures. He grabs a fist full of Walter’s shirt and all but drags him off the sofa. Typically speaking he doesn’t like to man handle people, but this is getting ridiculous. It’s not like he doesn’t understand, mind you, he does; in fact Rudy would like nothing better than to sink down there next to Walter and not get up for maybe a good couple of years, but at least one of them has to keep their shit together, and it looks like Rudy;s drawn the short straw.
“We’re going to that cafe at the bottom of the road, because there’s no food in this verdammt flat, and you haven’t left the house in what, a week? Frankly, Walt, you’re starting to smell.”
Tough lough is the phase that springs to mind, but it is needed. Rudy has seen enough of his friends go from bombs and bullets; he’s not going to stand here and watch while this one fades out before his eyes. He lets the older man go, looking him up and down before throwing a few words across at him.
“Change your shirt first.”