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A/N: Please dont send me to jail this is a joke and doesnt actually mean or accuse actual irl people and does not contain references to actual people it is a work of fiction i wrote high on maggi masala thanks bye
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It was a dark night, when he proposed it. They were in the central office, having stayed long after everyone was gone. Arnab’s voice blasted on the TV’s speakers – which were set to the lowest volume.
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I am sorry but you have Loki actually fighting with nothing and sill managing to bring down everyone and Thor having this huge ass hummer and you say Thor is stronger? Honey strength is not just muscles
You think bisexuals who end up with the opposite gender are still valid bisexuals.
THE ASKLIST IS GREAT.
All of themmmm pleaseeeeee
Personal question: what are your thoughts on coming out to Indian parents and siblings?
Seriously, please don't feel pressured to answer. Please.
🎵: I'll put my playlist on shuffle and play the first song that comes
I Think We're Alone Now by Tiffany
📝 : A character you remind me of
Ginny Weasley. The fiery red-head suits your personality well.
🌻+2 colours: I'll make a moodboard based on your blog
🌺: compliment based on your blog
Diverse content, very unique and good quality. I freaking love it!
✨: A personal question about moi
Ah thats a tough one. I just came out two days ago and my mom thinks it's just a phase, I will convince her though. I think we should just slowly and steadily help them get used to the idea of same-sex relationships.
👑: What you will be a queen/king/ruler of
Constellations. Without a doubt.
💜: Blog recommendation
@whythefuckdoiexist I just got to know her a few days ago. And.she.is.awesome
👽: Weird fact
Roller coasters were invented to distract Americans from sin
Thanks for the ask!
Why the fuck do you have to be sauch acreep anon, Get.Lost.Fucking.Freak
just the sight of your amazing lips makes me want to cum
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what the fuck do i even say to this. i’m fucking 16. you fucking creep.
tom hiddleston is like the canada of people
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I've been on Tumblr for years, but my husband knows my main account so I started this side account.
I've seen Tumblr move mountains for people so I'm hoping and praying that you guys can move mountains for me.
I'm 26 years old. I've been with my husband since I was 16 and he was 20. I know now that he was attracted to me because I was young and manipulatable but at the time I was so flattered that an older college guy wanted to be in a relationship with me.
Looking back there were a lot of red flags. He didn't like any of my friends and he told me who I could hang out with and when. He told me that my school work wasn't important because I was going to be a stay-at-home wife after high school while he went out and earned a living. As teenager living in a household that was unstable and on the brink of collapse, the idea of having a strong man take care of me was very appealing and so I overlooked the red flags.
He liked to get me drunk. He'd take me to his shitty apartment and he would load me up with Mike's Hard Lemonade and Smirnoff Ice and then we'd fool around. I had a lot of pregnancy scares from 16-17 because he didn't like to wear a condom and when I was drinking it was harder for me to insist. When I was 18, I got on the pill at least. He was always pushing my boundaries in the bedroom. I'd say no to something and he'd give me the silent treatment until I let him do it. Or he'd just do it even though I said I didn't want to.
He graduated college the year I graduated high school, and we moved in together. From the beginning, he was controlling, keeping tabs on me and watching the bank account like a hawk, but I chalked it up to needing to be frugal. We were really poor, but he promised to take care of me.
Eventually, though, I had to get a job to make ends meet. He didn't like that. The first time he hit me was when I told him I'd been interviewing for jobs. It wouldn't be the last.
God, just. Ten years I let him tell me I was helpless without him, I was weak, and stupid, and only he would ever love me. I let him hit me. I let him separate me from my friends and family. I let him kick my cat.
But I'm done. I'm going to get me and Midnight out of here.
It’s 104% okay to come to your DM and just say, “Hi, can we be friends?” And then start asking you random questions.