the medical condition i thought i might have... is WORSEND BY ANXIETY
I'm going to die of a heart attack.

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the medical condition i thought i might have... is WORSEND BY ANXIETY
I'm going to die of a heart attack.

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this took soooo longg omg
idk if you know what copinglink is but im a vox copinglink now :3
i didn't but i looked it up just now*, that's nice? if that's the right word
For anyone who wants to go check out this post, just to let me know if i am as pathetic as you think i am.<333
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I'm not going to be ready for S10 oh my god
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guess who hit her ask limit
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"Firework."
You hated it when he'd touch your things. Especially things that were combustible. Steve stood there with soot on his face, his hair sticking out every way. You glared at him. "Steve. Rogers." You hissed, oh Lord were you pissed off. Steve whimpered and cleared his throat "I-I'm sorry?" He broke off into a dash, running out of the lab and heading for the exit. "GODDAMMIT ROGERS!" You ran after him, slipping past the people that littered the halls. "I SWEAR TO GOD, YOU JUST WAIT." You chased him all around the block your laboratory was, up until you stopped running. Wheezing, you stopped in front of your building and waited until Steve came behind you and stopped to see if you were alright. You started shouted curses at him. "Do you know how much it costs to fix my lab, Steve?!" You said yanking him off the ground and shaking him by the shoulders. Steve sighed, "Yes, (Y/N). I am sorry. I didn't mean to." He said "It was an accident, I swear." He looked up at you with innocent eyes, "Bullshit! I told you Not to fucking touch anything AND WHAT DID YOU DO?!" He groaned "I touched things." "YOU TOUCHED THINGS. THATS RIGHT." He groaned again. "I'm really sorry, okay?" He looked at you with those big puppy eyes. You sighed and gave in. "I-It's fine." You muttered, running a hand through your hair. "You're helping me clean though." He smiled and nodded, "Of course." He offered you his arm - which you took - and headed back to your lab.