There it is again that funny feeling

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There it is again that funny feeling

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Imagine being a lesbian daughter of aphrodite .Now your mom just looks like your crush/gfLike Piper had a Gf now ( TON spoilersss!!!) So .. like .. how..
Like if you take pics with your mom aphrodite..Does the picture change too?According to who is watching it?Can aphrodite's beauty even be captured???
you didn’t want me to add her at all.
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“ are you REALLY trying to make me jealous right now ? ” ── * @ourblued !

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@kvnghs said: slap : my muse slaps your muse across the face out of anger. (but uno reverse it...SLAP HIM.) c:
the sound is nearly deafening in the silence that follows it. the ringing of contact of skin on skin sharp as she stands there, breathing heavily, and staring at him. there have been fights before. hell, it was something they were quite used to. quite good at. but this was....different. this one liam went too far. slinging words they didn’t mean around was a standard for the criminals, but when he brought her mother into the equation....she lost it. “....you....don’t ever....talk about my mother.” her tone was soft, nearly deadly quiet, as she looked at him. there was the faintest bit of a sting to her eyes as she felt emotions she had long long since shoved deep down into herself threaten to resurface at any moment. it’s a hard swallow, and a quick turn of her heels after that. turning away, far away. walking away from the moment that threatens to undo every brick in the wall she’s spent years building up. “don’t fucking follow me.”
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