𝗇𝖺𝗇𝖼𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗒 (@journaliistic) profile picture

i just thought i finally got rid of you, @bongbreathed.

𝗆𝖽𝗇𝗂! 𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗆.
Joined December 2023
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in this space right here that we have made for each other, you can say anything and i will not abandon you. unwrap the worst things you have done. watch me hold them up to the light and not even flinch.
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and christmas was reborn in it’s wake. thanksgiving doesn’t have any good decorations but i promise i’ll find us a big fat turkey this year.
halloween just died.
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then you’re gonna be really mad when you see the living room.
why the fuck is his neighbour already putting up christmas decorations?
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she awaits what she can only assume will be as snarky of a response as he’d offered thus far. nancy had already begun rolling up her sleeves, though the slight shift in the way he gazed at her paused her. “do you? and were they just… hibernating until this moment?” though . . .
unconsciously, he mirrors her crossed arms stance, this time 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 looking at her in a way that wasn’t just out the side of his eyes. 𝘰𝘩. 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰. “now, what kinda guy would i be if i put you to work like that?” more …
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her voice held a gentle teasing, something in those cocoa eyes churned with challenge. watching the way he plucked the toothpick from between his lips, trying not to catch her gaze on his mouth. “seriously. lemme help… it’s the least i can do.”
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nancy had tugged on her overalls and a long sleeve shirt that the breeze rippled through with ease. as if it were as much a part of her as her fingers and toes. she had been surprised by aiden’s willingness to tag along at the pumpkin patch; not that him agreeing or not . . .
he wasn't opposed to the idea of visiting a pumpkin patch. it was a nice enough afternoon, the weather was decent, and he'd been promised apple cider at the end of it. what he hadn't expected was to spend nearly an hour wandering through a field looking for what was apparently —
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for a decent sized pumpkin with no rot, no abnormalities… we can take that one home if you’re in love with it. but i need the perfect pumpkin for carving. i have big plans this year.” her eyebrows waggled up at him with a grin that read just as mischievous as the look in . . .
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𝗇𝖺𝗇𝖼𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗒 retweeted
ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ
poor little lamb. why couldn't she save herself?
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𝒽e looks like he w̲o̲r̲k̲s̲ with 𝒽is 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴, &&. 𝓼𝓶𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓼 like 𝑴a͟r͟l͟b͟o͟r͟o͟ 𝑹eds.
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𝗇𝖺𝗇𝖼𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗒 retweeted
you're in the wind, i'm in the water.
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𝗇𝖺𝗇𝖼𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗒 retweeted
𝗯𝘆 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲
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⠀⠀⠀⠀ they had 𝒔𝒕𝒚𝒍𝒆 , they had 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑱𝑶𝑺𝑬𝑷𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑬 𝑴𝑪𝑪𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑯𝒀 gave good 𝑓ace.
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nancy is practically vibrating as he places her down once more. the comforting press of his fingertips against her back setting her fired nerves at ease. her breath catches when his hand joins hers, lifting her head to meet his gaze once more. she cannot seem to stop the . . .
his hand slid slowly down her back, fingers tracing an absent path along her spine before he felt her hand tucked between them, resting against her stomach. christ. something about that tiny little gesture made his chest tighten so fucking hard he was half convinced his heart —
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hopes up but— this is… this is good, right?” a quiet sniffle as she swipes at her eyes, shaking her head at her own perceived foolishness. his words were encouragement enough. blowing out a breath that held the weight of everything that lay behind and ahead of them now. . .
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“i love you,” she breathed out as her forehead fell to his. “i love you and i love our baby.” another strangled cry, another round of tears slipping down her cheeks.
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