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i hate gay halloween, wdym youre the end of service announcement for Pokemon Unite
…it was a recent addition, i couldn’t wear my cosplay from last year twice and the mbcc didn’t like my lightsaber even used as a prop so i have to be creative.
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this is so dire i’m about to start sending “you up” messages to my writer mutuals in the middle of the night to see if they’ll tell me a homosexual bedtime story
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you’re fucking joking
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far too familiar. * rise’s body locked up, freezing as the others hand gripped her shoulder. not even allowing for a breath to escape or return, only the quickening pace of her heart kept her alive. no amount of fun and excitement…
…lifeline. “you can’t do anything to me here, they’d know.” confidence from nowhere. resistance in trying to pry her shoulder away. “i’m staff, remember? they’d be here before you could react!?” hushed (panicked) voice. ♨️.
furrowed brows. suddenly loosing all strength to fight back. her cheeks flushing a bright pink. looking to the ground. memories … ♨️. * “this is a communal space, idiot, no———don’t——keep your voice down.”
entirely breathless. * she had forgotten to breathe long ago but the ache in her chest was nothing compared to the burning twist that sat deep within her stomach. exchanging positions so effortlessly, like they had practiced this before.
as deren shifted to hover over her more, rise settled in beneath. both hands now resting against his back, tugging and pulling the other so subtly toward her. a flustered mess of trying to keep up with the kisses that grew more wanting.
