Oct 8, 2025
Pre - War ~~Pre War , oh my Siegfried, you are a Handsome Devil! Now instead of being the stodgy of the old pre War era, embrace the new post post War era. Grab Audrey and have fun.
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Pre - War ~~Pre War , oh my Siegfried, you are a Handsome Devil! Now instead of being the stodgy of the old pre War era, embrace the new post post War era. Grab Audrey and have fun.
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You said all my friends are on my payroll!!! You're not wrong!!! You're just an asshole!!!
wait to be clear it's pronounced ih rahk right or have i been doing it wrong my whole life
Yes that is it :-)
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Week 2 of Kissletoe challenge
I love their friendship so much 🥺
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@verscs >> Sage Gallagher << Axel paced around anxiously before finally just throwing his phone which he’d been restraining himself from doing. He took a walk in hopes to clear his mind. His day had been bad enough, but finding out that his one good friend that he’d managed to keep since high school had mysteriously changed their number with no warning or anything was enough to send him over the edge.
He finally stopped to acknowledge the real world once he wound up in a park, spotting a small brunette ahead of him. “Can I help you? Like do I have something on my face? Why’re you looking at me like that?” His voice rang along the lines of anger and panic.
but if spring was hope, and winter was everything, why didn't he hope to have everything?
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@acgasfanchallenge Prompts pain - bad news and painful memories