loke_is_hopper



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  1. Public Bookmark 3

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    Fallon gets on the Jimmy Fallon show because of peculiar rumors about his coffee shop that he runs with his friends Caelin, Alara, and Aeia.

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    05 Apr 2025

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    ok

  2. Rec 6

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    A group of the world's unlikliest pals get added to a group chat together. It is, predictably, chaos.

    Aka Sans Undertale got bored and made an interdimensional group chat.

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    26 Feb 2025

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    can someone explain to me what in the parkour a women is??????

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    At their first holiday party together, the archival assistants play snog, marry, avoid. It brings up things Martin would rather it hadn't.

    5+1 kinda formula - going through the seasons with every office party this shitty institute throws. slow burn..... 5 parties they didn't and one they did you all know the drill. pining with a happy ending.

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    22 Jun 2024

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    AAAAYNKI6YUFUYKFJYIKH /pos

  4. Public Bookmark 28

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    His eyes study your hands for a second, moving with careful grace to pry your hand away from the scorched skin, studying the length of it. His free hand is gently cradling yours in his.

    You swallow the pit of your ego back down to your gut, watch his eyes work across your skin languidly like water.

    “You have a burn.”

    The pain does little to subside, if only to continue flaring like angry cloths of boiling water being placed over your wrist. “Fine— fine,” you repeat, through clenched teeth “I’m—”

    “If you say fine, I’ll be disinclined to believe you.”

    You say nothing, and draw your gaze back to his. It’s easier to focus on the cool of his bare hands dragging along the other side of your arm, making the flash of pain subside for a second.

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    drabble i wrote for a friend of mine lmao

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    24 Apr 2021

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