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ela/dela • she/her yuri nas horas vagas e yaoi nas horas ocupadas a @mangrando.bsky.social diz que eu sou escritora de comic, mas o detetive virtual ainda não confirmou.

postagem de 2015 no facebook da pagina odeio monster high dizendo NOTICIA: comecei a gostar de monster high! pagina sendo excluida!
meme do speed assistindo desengajado
cover da airi de kisaragi attention
o segundo andar da minha casa no mysekai
foto do meu bonequinho do mysekai junto com o more more jump
um print da minori no mysekai pulando pra cima animada com os braços levantados. a haruka ta mais atras talvez assistindo
shizuku staring lovingly at airi. airi looks annoyed but you can see shes clearly blushing, she's saying "shizuku, stop starring at me and look at the doc i just gave you"
foto de uma sala orando de mãos dadas com a legenda em ingles "fizemos toda essa rezação pra no fim bombar 😂×7"
pessoa dirigindo com expressão maligna
desenho de um carinha sentado chorando gritando com os braços pra cima
a shizuku dizendo "which made me realize how there are some things that only the real me had to offer. and i found that some were willing to accept me for who i really am..."
a airi irritada falando "so what are you doing here all by yourself? are you here just to say by to us?" pra arisa
desenho de uma pessoa irritada surtada chorando com veias saltadas mordiscando o topo da cabeça de outra pessoa. a pessoa sendo mordiscada não parece se importar
plano aberto do rick e o shane super aesthetic no meio do mato durante a noite
o shane e o cara do chapéu gigante de twd fazendo contato testa com testa por algum motivo misterioso
a ena brava dizendo que a mizuki se acha superior só porque ela faz exercícios regularmente
propaganda do aliexpress que tem um pop up falso com design de ios avisando "bateria fraca" com botões de modo pouca energia e fechar embaixo
a ichika comparando o CHATO do akito com a MARAVILHOSA shiho hinomori
OUTRO 4 ESTRELAS DO AKITO EU NAO AGUENTO MAIS
pagina de knowing grace com a andrew falando "eu quero morrer rindo meu pai, em despeito ao inevitável" e "eu quero que mostrar pra ele–"
negócio de dados do bluesky dizendo que o meu emoji favorito é o ☝️
a look up figure do geto
foto da airi em um after show com a roupa de angels clover e os braços atras das costas
carta 3 estrelas da haruka do more more jump
print do akito de project sekai falando "Nah, forget it... Are you two...? Well, nevermind..." pra an
o meme quote from man stabbed "what are you gonna do, stab me?"
print de um tiktok escrito "showing my dog places she have never seen" e embaixo "dishwasher". atras do texto vemos a cachorrinha sorridente vendo o lava pratos como se fosse a coisa mais incrivel e inovadora do mundo
print do project sekai dizendo que eu to banida do modo co-op por conduta inapropriada
página do ao3 que falhou em carregar. a tela está majoritariamente preta, com exceção de um texto pequeno na esquerda superior dizendo apenas "Retry later"
print de notificação do sistema android avisando que há umidade ou materiwl estranho na porta de carregamento/USB
print de um fanfic no ao3 com o seguinte texto: If Jiang Yanli could see her child right now - if she could see just how much he had grown over the course of a few months, from that bitter, friendless boy to an emerging leader with his roots anchored in the ground, she would be ecstatic. And by now, after all his wounds had been scabbed over and the skin under them had regrown, Wei Wuxian also knew this: If Jiang Yanli could see him now, the little brother who had broken apart and taken half the world with him, the little brother who she had bled and died for - if she could see how much he now loved and cherished the life she had saved, if she could see him as at peace as he was right now…. It would have been worth it to her, he knew. “Shijie,” he murmured at last, kneeling one last time, a deep bow that made his forehead touch the ground, “Uncle Jiang. Madam Yu.” “I’m sorry.” His voice trembled, and still, he forged onwards. “And….thank you.” He stayed in that position for a long time, until he back ached from the bend. Some more time, he thought, just some more time, and then I’ll leave. But truth be told, he wanted to stay here forever, breathing in the smell of incense and feeling the presence of his sister surround him. He could almost imagine her hand in his hair, her fingers tweaking his nose. The idea that this was the closest he’d ever be to her again….he wondered if he would ever grow used to it.
pagina de dungeon meshi com o laios fazendo carinho no cabelo da falin quimera até ela acordar e ver ele
print do firefox no desktop. no centro da tela, um texto avisando que o ao3 está fora do ar, na esquerda, mais ou menos 15 abas do ao3 abertas
print do rui de project sekai falando (Unfortunately, I'm currently in the middle of being chased down by the teachers for accidentally causing those explosions...)