When the pile of clothes on the chair in the corner starts looking suspiciously person-shaped in the dark:
That's...He's just everyting i ever wanted
when satoru’s little daughter is asked about the definition of love during one of those educational games in kindergarten, she answers with “it’s the way papa looks at mama” and then proceeds to impersonate him by tilting her head to the side and resting a cheek against her palm, dreamy and lovesick eyes — just the way satoru always looks at you when you talk, and now that’s the shape of love in your little daughter’s eyes 🥹
happy international womens day! remember that there are palestenian women in need of feminine hygiene products! you can donate here, and the cheapest tier is 5$!
if you can't donate, reblog! doing something is better than doing nothing! remember to keep talking, keep calling and keep donating! from the river to the sea, PALESTINE WILL BE FREE!! 🇵🇸
anyone wanna fall madly obsessively in love with a mid bitch like me
so round 7 guys.
I might be austistic I fear
Feels like an appropriate time to bring these back…
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