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ᅟ͟𝒕⠀ ⠀𝙾˴ 𝔁𝐈𝐂𝐒⠀ᅟׅᅟᅟ⠀͟ 𝙉𝙊𝙓▆▆𝙄┈┈ ⠀⁎ 𝔥𝔞̇𝔷͟ 𝙍𝐼𝐺⠀ ⠀━━╍╍━━╋ ⠀［毒の瓶 ⁎ 𝒗𝒊𝒂𝒍］ ⠀⠀ with .𝒄͡𝙈𝘼𝘿𝙉𝙀𝙎𝙎⠀ ⁎ ᅟ͟ ᅟ ⠀⋅ 𝙉𝙊 𝙀𝙉𝘿 𝙄𝙉 𝙎𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏⠀ 危険には笑
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⠀ https://t.co/gLeUadSi7V I just got informed that my results from the mock extended english finals were the highest in the entire uni ... * 😳 ⠀
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https://t.co/Yxmc6t0Elm just wanted to say that , no matter your ethnicity , you're still awesome no matter your sexuality , you're still awesome no matter your mental struggles , you're still awesome you're awesome , no matter what
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⠀ https://t.co/gLeUadSi7V pizza guy ? on my tl ? ON MY NOX ACCOUNT ??? ⠀
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⠀ debilitated exhale preceding the motion of the specialist's body , heartily pivoting in order to wholly face the younger individual ; strap of his glove dilatorily being adjusted . " what do you want . i'm busy . " ⠀
"My bad, I should knock door please" Dynamight seem came here at wrong time
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⠀ ⠀ scratched around an old guitar in one of the stranded block of flats ... not the foggiest idea how to play such an instrument -——- but the item itself makes him feel more real . ⠀ ⠀
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⠀ " ... you should have notified me beforehand , so I could assemble myself . " treacherous whisper right into the wretched woman's ear , scorching surges of breath ghosting down her earlobe ... ⠀
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⠀ indistinct sound of the chemist's footsteps the only thing she undertakes to recognize preliminarily to the sudden balminess of his hands on her hips -——- digits splaying methodically in the company of the researcher's trademark sereneness . [ ↓ ]
⠀ she sinks her teeth down into her bottom lip, lowering her head. her gaze drops to the floor. she turns full body away as she tries to gather her thoughts. “no. i didn’t .. it wasn’t like that.” she’s falling apart in thoughts. “i’m sorry.” so soft. ⠀
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⠀ head angled , lazurite hues bore straight towards the inside of the female survivor's soul , rib cage raising and sinking leisurely with every solitary exhale ... " allowed the concept of privacy to slip from your memory ? " a reprimand . ⠀
⠀ “is it what?” her voice barely cracks above a whisper as she speaks. eyes moving quickly from his incredibly alluring perfect chest up to his eyes. small swallow. rapid blinks. ⠀
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⠀ https://t.co/fERGrgzyOO 🥹🫶🏻 yes of course. and she is his toooo. ⠀
⠀ https://t.co/gLeUadSi7V her baby forever ... * 🫶🙂↔️ ⠀
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⠀ https://t.co/gLeUadSi7V her baby forever ... * 🫶🙂↔️ ⠀
⠀ https://t.co/fERGrgzyOO she’s baby but like .. he’s kind of baby too. 🫶🏻🙂↕️ ⠀
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⠀ https://t.co/gLeUadSi7V quinn's relationship with nox actually fries me cuz tfym the toxicologist nearly singlehandedly safeguards the human race from going extinct just to earn a kiss on the cheek and pass out from it ... * 😭👐 ⠀
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⠀ temples kneaded by the toxicologist's bare fingers , eyes forced shut so substantially it's actually agonizing ... " why are you even here . " ⠀
*whistle* "Not bad"
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⠀ " is it the manner of knocking ... ? " arms laggardly crossing themselves over the toxicologist's sinewy sternum , paying no heed to promptly turning around ; furrowed gaze staring the female down . ⠀
⠀ Gaping, staring. Big eyes. “Uh — uhm. I forgot — .. something … ” Not sure what that is yet. ⠀
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⠀ engloved digits wafting away the vapour with the usage of well-practiced motions , unarguably not unconversant in the terms of erupting experiments ... silhouette emerges brisker than the medician blinks , voice heartily muffled by the gas mask . ⠀
Her arms lifted instinctually to try and shield her face further, flinching as jumping in the opposite direction of the blast as her adrenaline spiked in her veins. "What the hell?!"
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⠀ not an iota of a perspicuous reaction to the student's revile , back downright pressed against the wall behind him -——- comminatory stillness rigidifying the amalgamated shared tension ... ⠀
The Third Year of Class from U.A observing the stranger from distance "The heck are you looking at punk"
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