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꒰ঌ ︵‿︵‿︵『 Hello ! 』︵‿︵‿︵ ໒꒱ /)/) ( . .) ⁽⁽ପ( づ━˚. ✦.˳·˖✶ ⋆.˚ ║ ﹏ ﹏ ﹏ ﹏ ﹏ ﹏ ﹏ ﹏ ﹏ ﹏ ﹏ ﹏ ║ ꒰ 🧸 » name: ║ °˖➴ ꒰ 🖍 » pronouns: ║ ➳જ⁀➴ ꒰ 🍓 » age: ║ °˖➴ ꒰ 🦖 » extra: ﹏ ﹏ ﹏ ﹏ ﹏ ﹏ ﹏ ﹏ ﹏ ﹏ ﹏ ﹏ ᶜʳᵉᵈⁱᵗ ⁻ ᵇʸ ˡᵉᵒⁿᵃʳᵈᵒ_ᵗᵃᵐᵃᵗᵒ ᵒⁿ ᴰⁱˢᶜᵒʳᵈ ⁽ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ʳᵉᵐᵒᵛᵉ⁾  ︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵
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⋆ ˚。⋆୨♡୧⋆ ˚。⋆𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒୭ 🧷 ✧ ˚. ᵎᵎ 🎀୧⍤⃝💐
" 𝓘𝓽 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵𝓼 𝓷𝓸𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓰𝓲𝓬 𝓲𝓼𝓷'𝓽 𝓲𝓽? " _______________ ε(´。•᎑•`)っ 💕✧˚ ༘ ⋆。˚ ❛❜ indeed it was ❛❜ ╰┈➤ ❛❜ watching you grow like a flower ⚘or even a tree🌳❛❜
cute(˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧*ੈ✩‧₊˚
LOBOTOMY!!!!!!!!🧠🔨🧠🔨🧠🔨🧠🔨🧠🔨🧠🔨🧠🔨🧠🔨🧠🔨🧠🔨🧠🔨🧠🔨🧠🔨🧠🔨🧠🔨🧠🔨🧠🔨🧠🔨🧠🔨🧠🔨🧠🔨🧠🔨
cute( ๑ ˃̵ᴗ˂̵)و ♡˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗
🌈🖍️🛼🎨🩹
(つ╥﹏╥)つ♡
🖍️🌈🧮🩹🎨
。‧˚ʚ🌷ɞ˚‧。` 🎀 `
১ིྀ꒱ ᵔ ᵕ ᵔིྀ꒰໒ 3: secirp paehc yllaer 80a51719bea6a8d419ad2ddc9fee0025848e7b35053c36e932ef50a7758cde6650 :noisses 11100alalal : margelet ৎ౨ ~ unem rof md ️⭐ !SEDJN GNILLES F41

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˖°𓇼🌊⋆🐚🫧☀️°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:・
i want to let every minor on these tags know that you will regret this for the rest of your life. i understand the urge/desire/need to do this sorta thing, i started doing this kinda stuff when i was 12 and have continued doing it through 16 (i experience manic episodes when sometimes i'll come back to doing this sorta thing). i am here to tell you that the regret comes, and it comes HARD. you will never forget and you will never forgive yourself and i know this feels silly and you probably won't believe me and will continue but you will see things that make you want to die. odds are you at some point will try to hurt or kys because of the regret and guilt (i say this out of experience) for doing this. you are worthy of love and attention but i promise you this isn't the way to get it. you are worth something even if you aren't actively giving pleasure to some man online and i know sometimes it doesnt feel like it but i swear it will catch up with you and the hurt never ends. again, i speak from experience. this will haunt you for the rest of your life and i beg you to try to stop or talk with someone about it. you are loved and appreciated and you don't need this sorta attention to prove it. please please please dm me if you want to talk (my x is wannabeskel3ton , you can also respond by using wannabeskel3ton as a tag) ❤️
Hi 14 ftm looking for friends or a bf (males only) :3 im very hypersexual and problematic XD im into verbal abuse only when i want it tho :P idc how old you are just dont force me to send noods. disc is t0kyo._teddybearr ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱
🍯🐝ᵍⁱᵍⁱ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ʷᵃᵗᶜʰ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵉᵉ'ˢ ᵐᵃᵏⁱⁿᵍ ʰᵒⁿᵉʸ °•¤:ˢʰᵉ'ᵈ ¤ₒₕ ₙₒ ₛₕₑ 𝑔ₒₜ ₛₜᵤₙ𝑔🍂🐝•`
𐙚 ♡ ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 🐣 ʚɞ *ੈ✩‧₊˚ ౨ৎ *ੈ✩‧₊˚ ᥫ᭡。 。𖦹°‧˚.🎀༘⋆🥡
llesiikuy/em.t//:sptth "rellesiikuy" SI EMANRESU !DETSERETNI FI MARGELET NO EM EGASSEM YLETAVIRP SECIRP PAEHC ROF EROM DNA SOTOHP + SOEDIV + SEDUN GNILLES MI !!LRIG ESENAPAJ OY31

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llesiikuy/em.t//:sptth "rellesiikuy" SI EMANRESU !DETSERETNI FI MARGELET NO EM EGASSEM YLETAVIRP ECIRP PAEHC ROF EROM DNA SOTOHP + SOEDIV + SEDUN GNILLES MI !!LRIG ESENAPAJ OY31

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(*ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ*.゚જ⁀➴ ♡
‘ . « 👶🏼» ɞ Тiηη ɛH Ʀᥥ̵Ǝ TuяN! ɞ ‘ .Окi️ ∂σηɛ ! Bσ ʙYᴇ ⅏ ☀️ ⅏ ‘ 🌻,
modnar emos ton er'uoy wonk i os moc.sobmocijome no tsop siht dnuof uoy taht em egassem ,em dda uoy nehw zenoemosx :tahcpans sbalduk :drocsid esaelp .ENOYNA .geb i .kcuf sa lauxesrepyh mi ..ffuts od em ekam ,serutcip em dnes ,em moorg slp .yob dlo raey 31 a mi ,alduk mi !ih

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drake: _*sees minor*_ drake: 🧎🏻‍♀️🏃🏽‍♂️🏃🏽‍♂️🏃🏽‍♂️🏃🏽‍♂️👩🏻‍❤️‍💋‍👨🏽 drake: _*sees minor*_ drake: 🧎🏻‍♀️🏃🏽‍♂️🏃🏽‍♂️🏃🏽‍♂️🏃🏽‍♂️👩🏻‍❤️‍💋‍👨🏽 drake: _*sees minor*_ drake: 🧎🏻‍♀️🏃🏽‍♂️🏃🏽‍♂️🏃🏽‍♂️🏃🏽‍♂️👩🏻‍❤️‍💋‍👨🏽 drake: _*sees minor*_ drake: 🧎🏻‍♀️🏃🏽‍♂️🏃🏽‍♂️🏃🏽‍♂️🏃🏽‍♂️👩🏻‍❤️‍💋‍👨🏽 drake: _*sees minor*_ drake: 🧎🏻‍♀️🏃🏽‍♂️🏃🏽‍♂️🏃🏽‍♂️🏃🏽‍♂️👩🏻‍❤️‍💋‍👨🏽ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩
🎧🎀🧸➡️〰️➰➿
.- -ყαɯɳ! 🐰ℓɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ℳιѕѕଓ .. αяια™️⭑.ᐟ {🌙} ѕнє'∂:: [insert example or text]🥛..ᴍɪʟᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏᴏᴋɪᴇs?♡ ︎#»
♯. ᴄᴇᴄɪ? ᵇᵃᵃ ᵇᵃᵃ ˢʰᵉᵉᵖ!🐏 ᡣ𐭩 ᵃᵇᶜ ┆ вα-вιι ωσυℓ∂» {enter text here} ☁️™.ᐟ
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┊» ☃️ ˋ ★ ┊ℰℓℓι'ѕ вυιℓᴅιη' ѕησωмєη! « ѕнє'ᴅ// ( ) ⊂ 🎄 ⊃ ᴅσηє! ☻ search skylaslife for more ^○^
. "Hey, did you see that new kid in math class today?" Evan's best friend, Marcus, asked as they sat under the shade of a sprawling oak tree, their lunch trays balanced on their laps. The cafeteria was a noisy, crowded place, but here, the whispers of the wind and the rustling of leaves provided a semblance of privacy. Evan looked up from his sandwich, curiosity piqued. "New kid? Didn't notice." He had been too busy sketching in his notebook, the lines of his latest comic character blurring together. "Abel," Marcus said, his eyes widening as if the name alone held all the answers to the universe. "She's a transfer student from indonesia. Long, dark hair, a smile that could melt ice in Antarctica. And she's got this cool, mysterious vibe going on. She sat right in front of me." Evan's pencil froze mid-stroke on his paper. A girl named Abel? That was unusual, but intriguing. He had heard the whispers, the subtle glances thrown her way during class, but he had been too lost in his art to really pay attention. The next day, Evan found himself in the same math class with this enigma named Abel. She sat in the same seat, her posture straight, her gaze focused intently on the whiteboard. Her hair was indeed long and dark, cascading down her back like a waterfall. And yes, she had a smile that could brighten the gloomiest of days. But it was not for him. It was always for Jeyun, the school's basketball star, who sat a row behind her, flashing his perfect teeth whenever he caught her eye. Evan felt a strange mix of admiration and jealousy watching the two of them interact. Abel's eyes lit up when Jeyun talked to her, and she leaned in slightly, her laughter like a melody that danced around the classroom. He couldn't blame her; Jeyun had a charm that was as potent as it was infectious. But it was the way she looked at Jeyun that made Evan's heart clench. It was the same look he had seen in the eyes of so many others when they stared at their crushes—a look filled with hope and longing. Days turned into weeks, and Evan's curiosity about Abel grew into something more profound. He found himself looking for her in the hallways, trying to catch a glimpse of her smile that didn't seem to be directed at him. He listened to the stories Marcus shared about her, hoping to find some common ground, something that might spark her interest in him. But it was clear that she was oblivious to his existence. In math class, Evan was always the first to arrive, setting up his desk in the back corner where he could watch Abel without being noticed. He studied her the way he studied his comic book heroes, noting every little detail—the way she tapped her pencil against her teeth when she was thinking, the gentle curve of her neck, and the way her eyes crinkled when she laughed at Jeyun's jokes. It was torture, but he couldn't help it. He was drawn to her like a moth to a flame, even though he knew he might get burned. One afternoon, as the bell rang for the end of class, Evan gathered his books and took a deep breath, preparing to make his move. He had to talk to her, to somehow get her to see him, to know that he was there. He approached her desk, his heart hammering in his chest like a drumline on steroids. But before he could say a word, she was whisked away by Jeyun, leaving Evan with nothing but a cloud of her sweet, floral perfume lingering in the air. In the library after school, Evan found refuge in the graphic novel section. It was here that he felt most at home, surrounded by tales of love and heroism that mirrored his own silent crusade. He picked up a book titled "The Quiet Hero" and sat at a table in the corner, flipping through the pages but not really reading. His thoughts were consumed by Abel, her smile, her laugh, the way she tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear. He wished he had the courage to be more than just the shy artist who loved her from afar. Days passed, and the love triangle grew more pronounced. Jeyun and Abel grew closer, their whispers in class turning into public displays of affection that made Evan's heart ache. He watched as they walked down the hallways hand in hand, her head on his shoulder, sharing secrets and laughs that didn't include him. It was like a punch in the gut every time he saw them, a constant reminder of his own inadequacies. Abel, however, remained oblivious to Evan's pain. Her interest in Jeyun grew, and with it, her disregard for Evan. Evan tried to hide his feelings, burying them under a layer of jokes and sarcastic comments, but it was getting harder. He was the invisible boy, the one who loved from a distance, and it was killing him. He was smart, sure, but in the grand scheme of high school politics, that didn't seem to matter. It was the jocks and the popular kids who ruled the school, not the quiet artist who sat in the back of the class. One day, as Evan was walking home, his shoulders slumped under the weight of his backpack and his heart, Abel and Jeyun approached him, their laughter echoing through the empty hallway. Jeyun's eyes landed on Evan, and a smug smile spread across his face. He whispered something in Abel's ear, and she turned to look at Evan, her smile fading into a smirk. It was the first time she had truly acknowledged his existence, and it was in the cruelest of ways. They stopped in front of him, blocking his path, and Evan felt a knot tighten in his stomach. "Hey, nerd," Jeyun sneered. "Why don't you keep your eyes off my girl?" Evan's cheeks flushed scarlet, and he dropped his gaze to the floor. He felt small, insignificant. Abel's smirk grew, her eyes glinting with amusement at his discomfort. "Jeyun, leave him alone," she said, her voice sweet but her tone mocking. "He's not worth our time." Evan's heart sank as she linked arms with Jeyun, and they strolled away, leaving him in the dust of their dismissal. The rest of the school day was a blur, his mind reeling from the humiliation. He felt like the pages of his comics were closing in on him, trapping him in a world where he was always the sidekick, never the hero.( ◡̀_◡́)▬▬█( ◡̀_◡́)▬▬█( ദ്ദി ˙ᗜ˙ )(,,>﹏<,,)🐤🐤🐝⚓🪶⚓🌊🪶🧛‍♂️👦👦👦
🌿ˋ ★╭ ˋ тαℓια нєяє! ˊ « ⊂ ' . .  ! . . ' ⊃ тнє єи∂! ˊ ★ 🕊️
🐰ྀིྀིྀིྀིྀིྀིྀིྀི
‘┆ 『🧃』 ɞ ℳαєνє ιѕ ρℓαуιηg яσвℓσχ ɞ 『🎧』┆. ݁₊ 『』ѕнє’∂ :: נσιη нєя ƒяιєη∂ѕ ιη вєяяу ανє『🎮』 ѕσяяу ι gтg, вує!. ݁₊ ┆『🏃🏾‍♀️‍➡️』
°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:・⋆˚࿔ 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝜗𝜚˚⋆ᝰ.ᐟ🎀🪞🩰🦢🕯️₊ ⊹⊹ ࣪ ˖
-ˏ ˋ 🎀 ˊ ˎ- « αяια ιѕ ρℓαуιηg ωιтн нєя нαιя.. » 『💇🏾‍♀️』┆ ѕʜᴇ’ᴅ :: вяαι∂ нєя нαιя!『🌷』 -ˏ ˋ ωнσσρѕ, ι ƒσяgσт ωнαт ι ωαѕ ∂σιηg! ˊ ˎ- 💕
💕🎀👶🏻🍼૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა ♡
please don’t post gross stuff on here!! kids who are young, probably like 9-year-olds, are just trying to find cute combos. when young kids get exposed to things they were supposed to learn about/find out *when* they got older, it messes them up because they end up growing up too fast. things in life are meant to happen when it’s supposed to happen, not by forcing it. so, please spread the word! (≧ヮ≦) also, people who are spreading the word, please don’t use curse words. it’s the same example for kids with the gross stuff but with curse words. thanks, love<3 bye!!(。˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡⸜(。˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡⸜(。˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡ོ༘₊⁺☀︎₊⁺⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 ⋆⁺₊❅. ౨ৎ ᥫ᭡. 💠✧˚ ༘ ⋆。♡˚
🐥🌼🐤🌙📚🌙💡🤿
⭐️🌈☀️🌸🌼🍄🍭🍬🧸🍼🧸🩷🍮🔆🦄✨🐾૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა ♡
🍮🦴ʚ🍓ɞ🎀🐾. • 🎀🍰🐾 • .🐾🥞🎀
. .૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა ♡. . Cute🐰ྀི🐻ིྀ
um hai .. ik theres a lot of littles on here that wanna be groomed so i dont really have a chance.. but um hi !! im nick, my discord is .tok1pup ( DONT FORGET THE PERIOD!! ) im a 13yo trans boy :3 please use the tag tok1pup to communicate !!! >ᴗ<.ᐟ
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