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Literal doll

I don’t really watch the kalogeras sisters just cause they’re not really my type of humor, but I have the biggest crush on Sunday wtf SHES SO SWEET AND PRETTY AND HER LAUGH. Thats a face you’d go to war for. I just started getting edits and clips of them on my fyp randomly and they are all very pretty but SUNDAY. HER NAME IS LITERALLY SUNDAY LIKE SHES NOT REAL

help me

any ideas?

ik i sound so third grade rn but i haven’t done this in so long

i did something. idk if it was a good but i did something. let’s hope it goes somewhere

UPDATE GUYS WE HAVE BEEN TEXTING FOR HOURS AND EVEN CSLLED HEHEHEH

@trafalgar-lau @mybabekatsuki @loving-katsuki @melaniebakugo @keyz-writes @kuleo26 @sirensuki @theweasleysrule @asmaechan

Dang she's cute. Can i bring her home to hubby as a gift 🎁 🥺

I still haven’t received any cumshot videos… Or even any pics…. I want to post more of me but I want to feel the love… :( I want to see penis pictures… Ones getting hard for me! And shooting cum for me!

Please send me dick pics!

this is my new toy which woman wants to play with me

She is so beautiful

The new Boots of my Girl Friend

So hat der kleine mal ausgesehen

Face down ass up, I got perfect posture😇

My celeb crushes 🔥🌈👅

Update: she wrote me a love letter [derogatory]

My female friend (whom I also have a teensy tiny crush on) randomly asked me what my favourite colour was………

I’m just gonna say, if she makes one of those “I’d sell my own bones for [sapphire] stones cause [blue] is your favourite colour” edits I may just cry

My female friend (whom I also have a teensy tiny crush on) randomly asked me what my favourite colour was………

I’m just gonna say, if she makes one of those “I’d sell my own bones for [sapphire] stones cause [blue] is your favourite colour” edits I may just cry

I don't have a cool or interesting post today. Highschool sucks. I have no one. I'm so incredibly lonely it's not even funny. I got my heart broken for the 2nd time by the same person. It feels like the one millionth time. My heart aches. My eyes want to cry, but nothing will come out. The thing is, it's not his fault either. Maybe I just deserve it. Everything. I'm sorry self. I told you I would be better. But the crying won't stop. I'm sorry. When will this go away? When can I feel like me again? I don't even know who I am anymore. This isn't for attention. This is for myself. I tried comforting me, but instead, I'm falling apart.

This is my theme for today;

"Don't cry," He whispered to the broken girl beside him on the ground, "you have me."

The girl choked on her own tears. Blood splattered on the dusty dirt ground below them. It was only them left.

"Now... Now the war is over," She wiped her tears away, "when my friends are all dead. And I'm still here."

- Dreaming of Wolves//Story Excerpt

"She's going to sit alone. Right at that same table where she built it all. Her happiness, her courage, her perseverance, but most importantly, where she met all of her friends. Now it's all crumbling down to her fingertips. She closes her eyes and tries to dream herself away into a reality where all of that still exsists, but she can't. It's all blank without the real thing... Without the real them. Complete nothingness. She can't even remember their voices. Everything is fading away from her. And everytime, she blames herself for something that she couldn't control. They've all left now; her friends. The girl lifts her head and stares at them. They're all happy. They all prance around, discussing random topics she used to talk about with them all of the time. She even sees her crush holding hands with her best friend. They don't even notice her. All of them go sit at their new table, completely forgetting about what once was. She weakly smiled as tears fell down her cheeks. Her heart ached for them. For someone. But she had no one. She put her head back down and waited for an escape. She pulled her sketchbook and poetry journal closer to her. They may only be objects, but they are all she has now. She pours her heart out crying. She couldn't hold it in any longer. Her fears were reality, and she somehow had to stay strong in this. But how could she stay strong when she wasn't going to be remembered by any of them? Was it all pointless to make memories in the first place? She just wanted to disappear. She then heard whispers all around her. It sounded like her friends, but that couldn't be. She lifted her head up and rubbed her eyes. A boy with a pretend smile and a sympathetic gaze pulled me into a hug.

"You're going to be okay, we're all going to be okay. I promise."

She cried into his chest until they all gathered around her and tackled her into a group hug.

Her friends.

They were here.

"I'm sorry for the mess I've created," She shyly whispered, "haven't you forgotten me, yet? I would've."

"How could we forget about you?" A raven haired boy asked, "We've been right here the whole time."

- Dreaming of Wolves//Vent

(I just... Sobbed while writing this.)

The Quiet Ache

It started soft, a gentle tide,

Your laugh, your glance—I let it slide.

Just two souls talking, nothing to prove,

Taking it slow, letting the world move.

But somewhere in the quiet, a spark took hold,

A yearning whispered, tender and bold.

Your words, like lanterns, lit up my night,

And I dreamed of you bathed in golden light.

I didn’t rush; I held it close,

Each moment, a petal, a blooming rose.

I thought, perhaps, there might be a chance,

For love to grow from our gentle dance.

But today you spoke her name, so bright,

Your voice a melody, your eyes alight.

And in that moment, the world stood still—

My heart a glass pane, shattered at will.

I am not the one who makes you glow,

Not the harbor where your heart wants to go.

I am the breeze, fleeting and small,

While she’s the storm, consuming it all.

You don’t see it, the way I yearn,

The slow, smoldering fire, the ache that burns.

To hold your hand, to call you mine,

A dream now fading, lost to time.

I’ll stay in your orbit, though it tears me apart,

A planet circling, holding my heart.

You’ll never know, and I won’t say,

I’ll keep this quiet ache at bay.

For you deserve the love you seek,

Even if it’s not mine you need.

And I’ll keep hoping, as stars often do,

To shine from afar, still longing for you.

- Kriszie

Wallpaper with my queen Amy

~ Julia💫

I want to taste her lips [...] I want to drown myself in the bottle of her perfume I want her long blond hair I want her magic touch [...] I have a girl crush I love her I love this photo its so pretty Im Pan Yay now you know I can be honest with you here

she's straight

lol

butterflies

there is something so nice

about having a new crush

someone new to look for

in the hallways on the way to class

someone i can tell my friends about

someone to text and to giggle over

i wish that the butterflies

could always be so uncomplicated

What made you guys first read Harry Potter?

I first read it because a girl I liked was a fan and I wanted to impress her 🙃 didn’t work, but now I’m stuck in this fandom heh

♡ ⋆.˚ ahhh i love her ⋆.˚ ♡