Thigh-Slapper Emoji Combos

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BULLEY: NGLISH OR SPANISH 😈 mah bois: *frozen* 🥶 sus caseoh: *moves* CAN I GET A HOYAAAA? me: AYOO- 😳 Jonkler: Why so serious 👽 those who know:💀(only in balkans) I:* empties a magazine on bbc* 100 likes for part 2😱😫❗⚔️😱

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*farts violently* *o-oops.. I-m sorry😓😓❤️❤️ was that too stinky n loud? I promise not to e-eat 69 beans a day, U-UWU!! Kacchan! :33 I ate child wen todey😜😜😋😋🙏🙏 r u gay, I-I MEAN!! Uhh, I shiddted bricks on your uncle's lingerie😅😅😅 sowwy I-I OWOO I wuvv shoving shovels down 2 week old orphans throats!! Haha, so preppy, I'm sorry if I bothered you. I-I'm just built like this *screams like a time bomb built from 1869* THE ZAZAAAj💩💩💩💩💩💩💩💩💩💩 DATTEBAYOOO AMBATUKAAAMM (bwwhdjhdbbdbdbbbbbbhhhbb) 😝😝😝😝 d-do u also uhh use ur grandparents ashes as seasoning and chew on their breast implants?? DRAKE DRAKE DRAKE DRAKE👰👰👰👰👰🤰" *she looks into ur hairy azz as she grabs the scaramouche flavored Nair cream and menacingly shoves it up ur azz* *looks at ur toes* GYATTTT😍😍😍😍 *licks ur toes* It tastes like rat dookie and potato corner Yummers U-UwU 🤗🤗🤗 Ngl you look like Caseoh no Offense sorry Kacchan UWU OWO 🥺🥺🥺 *pulls out mewing toy and starts mewing* *Pomni Pomni rizz starts playing* AUGH. I-I mean I'm so skibidi oh, btw have you seen my skibidi slicers UwU if you find them pls give them back to me U-UwU *Fards and shids out a HUGE GIGANTIC dookie 😘💩💩* *Starts twerking and makes an earthquake happen* *Skibidi toilet starts playing* *1000 years later... There's a war; Skibidi toilets vs The sigma wigmas* Captain, captain! I think we are ready to fight the skibidi toilets sir! Captn. Sigma: Okay soldier. How many do we have? We have 90,000 Gyatt Rizzlers, 12,000 Fanum Tanks, And 9,000 Chicken Rizzlers! Sir! Captn. Sigma: Now, let us fight the Skibidi toilets! *RAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH* *Skibidi toilet music playing in the background* *The Sigma Wigmas won* Captn. Sigma: That's what you get for stealing our skibidi slicers! Captn. Skibidi: Auggghhh.... *dies*

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Dropping some school related drama . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ Okay so, i was going into the girls bathroom the other day and i legit saw a megamind shrine. A FRICKING- like there was a blue balloon on it was a pic of megamind, and around it was blue jewellery and stuff nah but seriously two girls SKIPPED school to watch over the shrine my school is a psych ward at this point (╥﹏╥)

🌸- who are you..? - // 🍮 - i know, it doesn't look the same. but. its ok. you will get used to it. im kat. // 🌸 - oh. erm hi.? im alia. // kat 🍮 - alia! thats a cute name! can i call u ali? // 🌸 alia - ofc! many ppl call me that anyway. // kat 🍮 - ur name is still pretty ^^ // 🌸 alia - urs too :3

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Why the actual fuck are people posting dot porn here 💀

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BRO WHO THE FUCK MADE AN INC3ST N0NC0N SMUT FANFIC WITH THEIR OCS ON HERE I WAS JUST TRYING TO FIND A BIO YALL CHILL TF OUT AND KEEP THAT IN UR NOTES 💀😭

The Last Smile During the peak of a scorching summer afternoon, two close friends made plans to spend quality time together. They found a peaceful spot on a bench by the sidewalk and marveled at the breathtaking view of the cloudless, azure sky. It was a serene and idyllic day, with the warmth of the sun casting a gentle glow over everything. As they sat there, a sleek black cat sauntered past them, its fur glistening in the sunlight. One of the friends couldn't resist the urge to stroke the cat's luxurious coat. However, just as she reached out, a sudden, piercing squawk from a nearby bird startled the cat, causing it to dart into the bustling street. Driven by her desire to comfort the frightened cat, the girl leaped up and dashed after it. In the blink of an eye, a thunderous roar filled the air as a truck collided with her, shattering the tranquility of the moment. In that split second before impact, she turned back to her friend, her face lighting up with a radiant smile that conveyed love and warmth, etching a poignant memory in his heart. The devastating sound of the collision reverberated through the air, followed by a heart-wrenching silence. The friend was left utterly numb and despondent, crumbling to his knees as he raced to her side, tears streaming down his face, as he struggled to come to terms with the harrowing turn of events. 🍃

for those wondering what palestine is, Palestine is a country in Asia. Palestine was invaded & colonized by Israel, another country, 76 years ago. since then, Israel has been displacing and hurting Palestinians, and also doing the same to other Arab countries such has Lebanon, Sudan, Syria, etc. 🇵🇸🇵🇸🇵🇸

"You're not going anywhere, you hear me?" Rachel's voice crackled over the phone line. Her words hung in the air, echoing the weight of her grip on the receiver. "I just need some space," came the muffled response. It was barely audible, but Rachel heard it, clear as day. She knew that tone. It was the one her younger brother, Alex, used when he was hiding something. Rachel glanced at the clock on the kitchen wall. It was a quarter to eight, and the day had been one never-ending battle of wills. She'd had enough. "Look, I don't know what's going on with you, but you're coming to stay with me for a while." Alex sighed heavily. Rachel could picture him slumped on the edge of his bed, his eyes red-rimmed and bloodshot. "I'm not a kid anymore, Rach," he said, the words dragging like lead. "I can handle it." Rachel felt the familiar tightness in her chest. She'd always been the strong one, the one who took care of everyone else. But Alex? He was her baby brother. He was supposed to be invincible. The kitchen was spotless, the smell of lemon cleaner still lingering in the air. Rachel had been trying to distract herself from her worry by scrubbing down every surface. But it was no use; the gleaming tiles and chrome only reflected her fears back at her. She took a deep breath and leaned against the cool counter. "Just come over, okay?" she said softly. "We'll talk it out." There was a pause, so long she thought the line had gone dead. Then, "Okay." It was almost imperceptible, but Rachel heard the defeat in his voice. She swallowed the lump in her throat. Alex arrived an hour later, his shoulders hunched and his eyes cast down. Rachel didn't know what was going on with him, but she knew it was bad. As she pulled him into a tight hug, she felt his body tense. "It's going to be okay," she murmured. "I'm here for you." The apartment was quiet except for the hum of the fridge and the distant wail of a siren. Rachel made them both tea, the warmth of the mug feeling like a lifeline in her trembling hand. They sat at the small table, the silence thick and oppressive. Rachel's heart hammered in her chest as she waited for him to speak. Finally, Alex looked up, his eyes brimming with tears. "It's just... it's all too much, Rach." He took a shaky breath. "I don't think I can do this anymore." The words hung in the air, a dark cloud threatening to suffocate them both. Rachel's heart skipped a beat as she realized the gravity of the situation. She reached out, her hand shaking slightly as it hovered over his. "Do what, Alex?" He stared into his tea, the steam swirling around his face. "Everything," he whispered. "I don't know how to keep going." The weight of his confession settled heavily on Rachel's shoulders. She had no idea what kind of storm was raging inside him, but she knew she had to be the one to help him weather it.

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I stopped posting my kaomoji inspired emoticons because I like watching y'all fight more. - Koi ໒꒰ྀི˶꒦ິ꒳꒦ິ˶꒱ྀི১

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❗Berry Avenue Story❗ I had a friend, Lily. She had the most perfect, straight, blond hair with the most gorgeous pair of chestnut eyes. Everyone loved her- no, they adored her. Every time she walked in the hall, she always left girls complimenting her and boys deeply in love. But for me, it was different. They didn't care about me at all. In fact, they acted like I didn't exist and I wasn't there. Although Lily was popular and all, she was really nice to me and everyone and had good grades. She was a good friend, but I was jealous of her. One day, I invited her to a sleepover, and that's when I took action and made sure she wouldn't be back. Everyone was in shock, they couldn't believe that Lily had died. After that night, the police found her body in a shed. After that, I dated Lily's boyfriend, my long-time crush. After we finally became adults, he proposed to me. I was so excited for our wedding-and it was today. I felt so gorgeous and beautiful in my white pearl wedding dress. Though I did feel a bit of guilt towards Lily. Over these years, I've been trying to do my best to forget about her and move on. Just as we were about to complete the ceremony, a woman wearing a black wedding dress with wilted flowers in her hand walked on the aisle. We were all confused and told her to leave. She was wearing a black veil over her face, and looked down. When she finally looked up and removed her veil, I realized that it was Lily. In terror, I dropped the bouquet and fled. He came up to me and asked what happened. I asked, "You didn't see her?" He was extremely shocked and asked, "What do you mean? See who? Are you imagining things?" Soon, I felt faint and fainted. It was a totally blackout, I couldn't see anything or even move. But I sure was awake. And when I finally was able to open my eyes, I was in a hospital, in one of those hospital gowns. I looked at myself, I was all weak, and wrinkly. A lady there smiled at me and said, "It was great being your nurse. I'm so sorry that you couldn't live any longer." Someone was about to unplug something, and that's when I saw a ghostly figure of Lily and she said, "This is my revenge, you're coming down with me."

Back in the 3rd grade I was in EAST. I was making a lunchroom video For other kids to watch. with Annie,Ellie,Madaleena,and Sadie. Madaleena went to the bathroom,leaving me to record everything. Annie was acting like she was a little girl And Ellie was pretending to be her mom visting for lunch. Annie Started running Ellie was told to follow her down the hall. I had to follow her too To keep up. I tripped over Ellie's leg. And I fell down, Witch made The camera lens break off. We had to tell the teacher but we were too scared. Madaleena soon came back.she said,"THAT IS BAD!" and i answered "DUH!!but its not my fault!" part 2 soon! If you have anything to say or any comments Tag it "everhelp" Search up everhelp for more!

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The Mafia Hearing someone weeping in Jade, her sister's, room, Trisha quietly and silently, like her father taught them, went in. Jade was actually crying about Jason, her boyfriend. Trisha scowled, "Him, again, Jade? I swear you gotta break up with him. He won't stop breaking your heart and then trying to repair it again." Then she continued, "One of these days, if he does this again, I swear I'm going to use all of the methods Dad taught us on him," Jade sniffled, "Well, I guess you won't have to do that," Trisha, who was previously casually leaning on the wall, stood up straight and prompted, "What do you mean by that?" Jade said, "What I mean is that Jason broke up with me so we're not together anymore!" Trisha was shocked, Jade's boyfriends NEVER and she means NEVER EVER broke with Jade before. Only Trisha had to convince Jade to break up with them because they weren't deserving enough for her. "I'm gonna k!ll him," Trisha was about to walk off but Jade pulled her, "Please. You know it's bad enough that some people are making rumors that we're part of the Mafia. Doing that will only just prove their assumptions." Trisha scoffed, "So what? It's not a rumor anyways, it's true," Jade said, "How about this? I need some time alone and then I'll think about it, and maybe you can make a decision?" Trisha said, "Jade, do you know why I think you're adopted?" Jade shook her head, "-because you have a soft spot. You're so overly nice to people. We're the Mafia, we gotta be strong and we DEFINITELY will do something when someone breaks our heart." Jade laughed lightly, "Haha, I'd rather not listen to your advice right now." All her life, Trisha had been cold-hearted to everyone and tough. But to Jade, she had a soft spot for her. Trisha softly said, "Hey, I know it's hard to recover from a break-up. When I had to break up with boys, unlike you, I didn't have a sister to help get revenge," Jade looked at her, "You had Dad, and you know how strict and tough Dad is." Trisha said, "Whatt, that's a dad thing! All dads are overprotective of their daughters when stuff like that happens." Jade smiled, "I'll think about it, and if I agree, I'm doing it myself." Trisha exclaimed, "WHOOP WHOOP! That's what I'm talking about! Top-notch daughter of the Mafia!"

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PART TWO OF MY FIRST STORY~~ (Read part 1 or ur gonna be kinda lost) Suddenly you’re waken up by a strange figure. When your eyesight clears up a bit you realize you’re not home anymore, the surrounding area Appears to be some sort of basement, and the figure is your creepy neighbor, John. He goes to your school and share some of the same classes. You never really payed attention to him because hes a creep, but you’re starting to remember that he was the one talking about having sex At lunch. Oh god, the thought of you and him hooking up made you sick to your stomach. I mean he’s not the cutest guy but isn’t Quite ugly either. Whatever the point is you’re kidnapped by your creepy neighbor and don’t know what to do. You’re tied to a chair And have tape over your mouth, how terrifying is that! “I’ve been watching you in class, through my house windows, and your TikTok’s..” John whispered in your ear. First of all no one asked, second of all who does that- Fast forward turns out he’s a hacker, hacked your Photos and has access to your horny nude pics you take secretly. And he’ll post them all on your TikTok unless you give him what he wants, A taste of “love”… Squirming, you try to untie yourself from the chair thinking you’re actually doing something, but fail. He makes a deal with you. If you have sex with him he’ll have to untie you so at least you won’t have to feel too trapped. Slowly he takes off his shirt, not much of a six pack but it seems like he’s trying his best. Next his pants. You get a bit scared when he walks up to you and rips the duck tape off your mouth -ouch-, a bit hesitant he unties you, but all you Can do is stand there. John orders you to take off your pajamas and you obey. The look on his face disgusts you, but after all You’ve always wondered what having sex felt like (this is NOT what you wanted to happen on your first time). John moves quickly and Starts to French kiss you, and honestly he wasn’t that bad, he’d probably kidnapped other girls in the past. You had no choice but to Go with the flow and kiss him back sticking your tongue in his mouth, sharing spit and exploring mouths he slowly moves his hands down, Now exploring your body. He’s cups your cherries and pinches your nipples, and moves on down. He finally reaches to your panties And you get a bit nervous. “Don’t be scared, after all you don’t have much choice” John said eerily. Surprisingly there was a bed In the basement so he pushed me on laying on my back. He ripped his underwear off to show his hard 10 inch dick. Holy sh!y it was huge. Next he pulled off my panties showing my bulging wet pussy, “Hey what the fu-“, John shoves his dick in my mouth to shut me up. “Go on, suck it” I did for a while, and deep throated it, he groaned in pleasure. Cum spilled out of my mouth and I swallowed a lot of it. He pulled his dick out with force, widened my legs, and began to tease my pussy, brushing and stroking it with the tip of his dick (start rubbing your pussy slowly) By this time I was really turned on. I wanted him to put it inside already but he was just taking his sweet time. “Ugh put it in already” I exclaimed trying to hold in a moan. “Someone’s inpatient. Let’s just start slowly”. He then stopped and decided to finger me instead. He pushed my clit a bit harder and faster (rub faster and a bit harder). I moan in pleasure. He then pushes his fingers in pussy and rubs hard and fast (start to explore inside your pussy and rub faster). I can’t stop moaning. “Doesn’t this feel good” he asks. I say trembling “y-yeah”. He then orders me to call him daddy. I thought it was stupid but I was kind of starting to like this, so I obeyed him. He then pulled his fingers out dripping in cum but simply slurps it all up. “I think it’s time for a better experience” he smirked, pulled out his dick and shoved it in my pussy. Guys ik this story is long but I wrote so much it’s gonna mess things up if I delete some of this- PART THREE SOON

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I was just a normal student in my Math period until my teacher, Mrs. Smith, got a phone call from the office. "Mm-hm" - "Yes" - "Don't worry about it, I'll let her know"- "Is that all?" - "Have a great day as well" . Mrs. Smith pointed to me and said, "Natalie, you're going to the office," Me? How could I possibly go to the office? I was the best, most well-behaved student in the whole school. The others were looking at me in shock, and others were making fun of me. My math class was very far away from the office, and when I finally got there, I was all panting and tired. "Miss Grace?" said Principal Brown. Principal Brown always liked calling people by their last name instead of their first. "Yes, sir?" I replied. He looked at me, up and down and raised an eyebrow, "They chose you?" Genuinely confused, I asked, "Principal Brown, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with my grades? Behavior issues...?" He put his hand up, "Oh, this has nothing to do with that," My heart started thumping, then I managed to say it. "Does... Does it have something to do with my parents?" My mom has been in the hospital for many years due to cancer, and I rarely am able to visit her since my Aunt Beth says I have school. My dad however, said he was out for a business trip, but he never returned. Principal Brown sighed, "Yes, indeed. After speaking with your father, I've heard some really important news regarding you and your family." I sucked in my breath, and I hoped my dad didn't return for one reason... to finally end this family. "Your father has met your mom and has taken her back. She is safe for now and has received treatment. Your father, however, this might be a shock to you but... you know your grandfather from your father's side?" I shook my head, "No, actually. I've never met or heard about him. Not even when we had family reunions. I never met anyone from my dad's side actually." Principal Brown sighed, "Your grandfather has unfortunately passed away. As you know that your father left a long time ago, he was actually attending matters regarding your grandfather. Now, your father has taken over his company." I was shocked. "Company?" I exclaimed, "-what company? My family doesn't own a company!" He said, "You see, it was a secret kept from your family. Your father didn't exactly grow up on good terms with his father. And nevertheless, he still put him on his will. But you will most likely be moving to a much better life." "Will I still go to this school?" I asked. I didn't want to move, and I hadn't ever THOUGHT of even moving. "About that, you'll have to speak with your father." He checked his old-fashioned watch and said, "Now, your father's bodyguards are waiting outside in a limo for you. You'll be leaving early today," I nodded and went off. I didn't know what new life would be awaiting me. Part 2???

eclipse - chapter one. credits: me and my sister. please don't hate, it's my first time ever writing a story fr fr. tell me if yes and tag me in the post. (hiii_happeygirl) idgaf if u repost this just pls give credit, as this took long to make. (i have adhd rlly bad and its hard for me to focus on a task for very long) I walk into the coffee shop with absolutely no idea of what is going to become of today. Will their bond become stronger? Will I be left alone to cry? I don’t know. It smells of coffee of course, and sugar cookies. Oliver and Lexi arrive a few minutes after me and hug when they get behind the counter. I set my space up and start making a batch of cookies so we’re prepared to start the day. Baking cookies was a hobby of mine, and to make it even better, it took the thought of Lexi and Oliver off my mind. Oliver approaches me with a smirk on his face. “Hey,” he says. I take my airpods out and look into his eyes. I stand there and admire them for a little bit. “Maddie?” he asks again. “Yeah?” “Um… just wanted to ask if you wanted to go to our one-month anniversary celebration.” “Oh,” I turn around and stir my cookie dough. “sure!” He turns around and looks over my shoulder at the cookie dough I’ve made. “Here,” Oliver hands me an envelope that looks stuffed. I put on a fake smile and open it. Inside, there’s no invitation to a celebration. It’s a card. Handmade. “L O V E you! XOXO, Oliver” it reads. This is a prank, I tell myself. Looking into his eyes, I can tell he’s nervous. I don’t say anything and move on to the next thing in the envelope. A 25-dollar gift card to a spa. I can feel myself smiling. The last thing in there is a small bag of Hershey bars, my favorite candy. He sees that I’ve found everything he put in the envelope. “That’s what I got for Lexi. Is it good?” he finally says. A look of disgust forms on my face. I slap his shoulder and walk out of the coffee shop. I walk all the way home. “You fvck!ng b!+ch!” I scream when I get inside my house. Lexi is an exact copy of me. She has brown hair like me, blue eyes like me, and likes the same movies and candy as me. The only thing I ever was to him was his type. I should have known that the envelope wasn’t for me. Nothing good is ever for me. It then hits me. I haven’t experienced any happiness since the day me and Oliver broke up. I wait to cry until I’m in my bed.“Why can’t I be Lexi Brooks?!” I cry. I cry for hours. I cry until I can’t cry anymore. “What am I gonna do with my life?” I say while wiping my nose. Oliver texts me. “I’m really sorry about earlier. I didn’t know you would be upset about it like that. I had thought you moved on. Please forgive me. I don’t want things to be awkward. You’re still a great friend to me. And you know what? Lexi broke up with me earlier. So we can be sad together.” “not in the mood 4 ur games rn” I text back. “I promise it’s not a trick. Please just forgive me, Maddie. I love you. I wanted to say that earlier. But I thought you were over me. Lexi was always rude and used me for the money. I didn’t have the courage to end things with her, so I stayed with her. Though I thought I didn’t like you anymore, I realized I still do. Maddie, you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” “i swear its not funny oliver. i just want u 2 know im happy 4 u guys” “were not together anymore ily maddie pls just forgive me for everything” “fine! i wanna talk to u irl…come 2 my house and we can talk” “sure maddie :)” *** “Yeah!” I giggle. Oliver’s on the couch with me and we’re watching a movie. He glances at the empty bowl of m&ms and asks, “You want me to go get some more?” “Yeah, that’s fine! Thanks,” “No worries,” Oliver walks into the kitchen and I stay seated on the couch. I pause the movie and get up to fold the extra blankets. The room is dark except for the light coming from the TV. He finally walks back in with the bowl of m&ms and something else. “What’s that?” “It’s a gift card. You want it?” “Um, ok.” It’s the spa gift card from earlier. I smile as I put it in my pocket and unpause the movie. *** “Oliver?” I whisper. It’s 11:35 pm. He doesn’t answer. I brush his brown fluffy hair out of his face and cover him up with a blanket. I don’t know if I can forget everything that happened, but I’m starting to forgive Oliver. The TV turned off because we hadn’t messed with it in a while, so it’s super dark. “Love you,” I whisper. He smiles. An actual, genuine smile. I can feel my face turn red. Oliver wasn’t asleep. You screwed up so bad. As I close the door to my bedroom, there’s a faint whisper. “Love you too,” *** You need to clean this up! I think to myself. My room is an absolute mess. There are wrappers, bowls, papers, and clothes all over the floor. I decide to clean it later, and instead get changed into my pajamas. I get my shirt off, and there’s a knock on my bedroom door. It’s Oliver, of course. “Hey, Maddie? Can I come in?” “Yes,” I wait a second. “Let me get a top back on,” “It’s fine if you don’t have one on.” “You’re drunk.” “I’m not, Maddie.” He’s right. He hasn’t had any alcohol tonight. “Well then, you’re crazy.” “Real crazy,” he says sarcastically. He knocks again. I give in and open the door. “D@mn, Oliver. What do you want?” I say in a half-annoyed voice. He stares at my chest in disbelief. “I didn’t think you would actually do that.” “Same,” I stare into his eyes and just… lose myself. It’s hard to explain. I grab his face and kiss him. He hugs me and kisses me back. *** The night ends with Oliver in my bed. Nothing spicy or anything like that. We’re talking about random stuff. I hold his hand and lie down. He stays sitting on the edge of my bed. “Your room’s a mess,” he says. “I know,” I laugh a little. “I need to clean it up.” I turn so my head is in his lap and I watch him. He looks at me and smiles, and we watch the show on the TV in my room. After about 20 minutes I just have to compliment his eyes. “I love your eyes so much,” I sigh. “They’re so pretty.” I smile as he plays with my hair. Oliver finally opens his mouth to say something. “I love your smile even more.” OK SO TELL ME IF U WANT A P2 AND TAG ME IN THE POST (hiii_happeygirl) SO I CAN SEE IT, ALSO REMEMBER TO USE A UNIQUE NAME SO I CAN TAG U IN THE P2 OK LOVE U GUYS AND REMEMBER IF U REPOST GIVE CREDITSSSSS 💞

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𝓜𝓪𝓽𝓱 𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓸 𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓭, 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓪𝓵𝔀𝓪𝔂𝓼 𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓴 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓧 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓨 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓤 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓘🤪𓁹‿𓁹

"Hey, you know what we should do?" The sudden suggestion broke the comfortable silence of the afternoon. 2, A host at the local cafe, had just finished getting some tea from their favourite cafe. "What's that, dear?" 2 inquired with a quaint British lilt to their voice. They had always been a curious number, eager to learn and experience new things. The speaker was a contestant, Gaty to be exact, with a wild imagination, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Let's throw a surprise party for the other algebralians!" she exclaimed, her voice bubbling over with enthusiasm. 2's heart skipped a beat. A party? For the others? The equation playground was usually quite orderly, a place where numbers and variables frolicked in predictable patterns. But a party? That sounded like a delightful chaos, a celebration of unity and difference. 2's mind raced through the possibilities. They had always loved baking, a hobby that had grown into a well-known talent among people. "What a splendid idea, Gaty!" they said, their eyes lighting up with the thrill of a new challenge. "But where should we hold it?" Gaty's grin grew wider. "How about the forsest?" 2's eyes widened. The forest was a relic from the early days of the playground, a tangled mess of branches and equations long forgotten by most. It was the perfect venue for a party, a place that hadn't seen joy in a long time. "The Forest!" 2 repeated, the excitement baking a warmth into their voice. "That's a brilliant idea!" They quickly set to work, planning every detail meticulously. The invitations were handcrafted, each one a miniature masterpiece of algebra art, with delicate x's and y's intertwined with loops and swirls. The guest list grew as they thought of everyone they wanted to invite: the integers, the variable, X, Irrationals, and even the constants! They decided to keep the theme a secret, among the guests. The day of the party arrived, and 2 could barely contain their excitement. They spent the morning baking a series of numerical treats: pi-themed pies, square root cookies, and a grand cake in the shape of the Fibonacci spiral. The scent of sugar and spices filled the air, and the warmth of the oven was a comforting embrace. They decorated the forest with streamers of polynomial functions and balloons that spelled out 'Happy Equation Day!' in binary. As the sun began to set, casting a soft glow over the playground, the guests started to arrive. The chatter grew louder as numbers and Irrationals mingled, sharing stories and laughter. The algebralians looked around in amazement at the transformation of the once-Normal space. The party was in full swing, and 2 couldn't have been happier. They flitted from group to group, ensuring everyone had a cup of tea and a slice of pi, their laughter echoing through the branches. An internal conflict began to stir within 2, however. They realized that while they enjoyed bringing everyone together, they felt a strange loneliness in the midst of the celebration. They were a host, a number that didn't quite fit in with the others. But as they watched the joy on their friends' faces, they knew that this party was about more than just the thrill of a good time; it was about unity, acceptance. "Hey Two! Have you seen X? I need to ask them something." It was four! One of 2's frenimies, who was always looking for a good time but had a knack for missing the deeper meaning in life. "Oh, Four," 2 said, trying to keep the annoyance out of their voice. "X is probably by the punch bowl, I think I saw them with the Irrationals earlier." Four's eyes lit up. "Great, thanks!" They dashed off, leaving 2 to ponder over their own feelings. Despite the delightful chaos around them, 2 felt a pang of sadness. They had always been the one to bring everyone together, but never truly felt like they were a part of the equation. They looked around, trying to shake off the feeling, and noticed a group of constants standing together, whispering and pointing at them. 2 approached, their curiosity piqued. "What's going on?" 2 asked, trying to sound casual. The constants looked slightly embarrassed. "Oh, we were just talking about how amazing the party is," said one of them, Pin. "We're all so impressed with what you've done here." The others nodded in agreement, and 2 felt a warmth spread through them. "Thank you," they said, genuinely touched. "I just wanted everyone to feel welcome and happy." The conversation grew more intimate as the night went on, and the constants shared stories of their own struggles with fitting in. It dawned on 2 that everyone had their own battles, even numbers as steadfast as they were. The party had become a place where the algebralians could be themselves, free from the constraints of the playground's usual order. As the stars began to twinkle above, casting a glow over the forest, the music grew softer and the partygoers gathered around the bonfire. 2 stood in the center, their heart swelling with love and gratitude for their friends. They raised a toast, their voice carrying over the crackling fire. "To unity, to friendship, and to never forgetting that we are all a part of the same grand equation!" The algebralians cheered, raising their cups. 2 felt a sense of belonging wash over them. They were not just a host, they were a catalyst for change. They had brought the playground together in a way that transcended their own number, and in doing so, they had discovered a piece of themselves they never knew was missing. The party continued into the night, with stories, dances, and even a little algebra magic. 2 watched as the equations they had crafted grew more complex, the relationships between the guests evolving into something beautiful. It was a night that would be remembered for a long time, a night that had started with a simple idea but had turned into an unforgettable experience for all. And as the last guest left, 2 stood in the quiet forest, surrounded by the glow of a job well done, feeling more whole than ever before.

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Saturday 25 January 2020 17th Century Sack Posset 17th century references the diary of Samuel Pepys, so I thought I would just have to read that. And so I have been. Well, listening to it on audiobook through Audible, that counts as reading, does it not? It's 115 hours of listening, it's not a small undertaking. Everything mentioned in the diaries that I wasn't already familiar with, I looked up, and one of those things was "sack posset". I'm so glad I did. I think the mildly amusing name attracted me most, but I looked up as many recipes for sack posset as I could, written at the time. No two were exactly alike, so I combined the essential ingredients and rough ratios from every recipe I saw, and had a crack at making it. It was amazing. Warming, soothing, delicious, makes you all cosy and sleepy. Sack posset is generally served in the evening after supper, the last thing you give your guests before they head home. Obviously this is 18+ or 21+ depending on where you live because of alcohol laws, but I've heard the sherry can be substituted for orange and lemon juice, though I haven't tried it. The mixture can be thickened with bread crumbs if you fancy eating it with a spoon instead of drinking it, but I've not tried that either. Some old recipes suggest adding mace, crushed almonds, rosewater, musk, or even ambergris. It's a flexible recipe, you could experiment with whatever ingredients take your fancy. Let us begin! This yields about 3 coffee mugs full, but is best served in teacups. You can warm the cups beforehand if you wish. Ingredients: 400ml heavy cream 300ml sherry 7 egg yolks 2 egg whites 1/2 cup sugar ground nutmeg ground/sticks of cinnamon Method: Pour the cream and sugar into a pot. Sprinkle a small amount of the nutmeg and cinnamon in, and stir. Some recipes called for a blade of mace, but mace is fairly expensive so I omitted it. Separate yolks and egg whites. There are several methods to do this, I like passing the yolk between the shell halves. You might have one of these doodads. Put the yolks into a large basin or similar. If you don't want to waste the leftover whites, you could turn them into meringues. Crack two whole eggs in, whites included. Add the sherry to the eggs and whisk together until eggs are beaten. Boil some water in a pot that will comfortably sit the basin atop it. Place the egg-sherry mixture over the boiling water. If exposed to direct heat, the eggs will cook, yuck! Stir it continuously and test the temperature with a knuckle. Put the cream-sugar pot on the stove at a medium heat. Stir this regularly too. The cream should be taken off the heat just before it starts to boil. Once the egg-sherry mixture is warm, take the basin off the boiling water. Carefully pour the cream into the eggs, pouring a little at a time, and stirring constantly until all is combined. Ladle into teacups and enjoy! I read that cushions were placed around the basin to keep it warm. It's important that it doesn't get too hot or else you'll end up with scrambled eggs, you want it at a warm, drinkable temperature. It's quite filling, you'll probably find that a couple of teacups is loads!

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𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. . . █▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒ 𝟏𝟎% ███▒▒▒▒▒▒▒ 𝟐𝟎% █████▒▒▒▒▒ 𝟓𝟎% ███████▒▒▒ 𝟕𝟎% ██████████ 𝟏𝟎𝟎% ‿̩͙‿ ༺ 🤍🖤 ༻ ‿̩͙‿ "𝙷𝚎𝚢 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎, 𝙸’𝚖 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚋𝚢 𝚖𝚎! 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝙸’𝚖 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚎! ❤️‍🩹" ➛ 𝙰𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚎!: °💤. ➵𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎: 𝙻𝚎𝚒𝚊 °💭. ➵𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚜: 𝚂𝚑𝚎/𝙷𝚎𝚛 °☕️. ➵𝚂𝚞𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐: 𝙿𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚎 °♟️. ➵𝙵𝚛𝚘𝚖:𝙲𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝙵𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚜: ⌔ , ҂ 🎴𝙵𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚕: 𝙲𝚊𝚝 食 🥛،𝙵𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚔: 𝙱𝚘𝚋𝚊 蠽 🎞જ ➛𝙵𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚍: 𝙿𝚒𝚣𝚣𝚊 𑁯໋🎧★𝙵𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚙: 𝚂𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚝 ┈┈┈┈․° 🖤🤍 °․┈┈┈┈ ☆. ° 𝙽𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚜 🛹 ‧₊˚ ➤𝙸 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 ‧₊˚ 🎀 ‧₊˚ 🏀 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚝𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚕! ──────────────────────── ➺ ✧˖° 𝐚 𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐪 ♯. ¡ 𖤐 ⛸️ ➠ 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘂 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁? ★ ₊ ⊹ ʚ 🎲 ɞ (𝙾𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊 𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚔) ♯. ¡ 𖤐 🗝 ➠ 𝗱𝗼 𝘂 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗱? 🔪. ˖* 愛. ♡ ° (𝚈𝚎𝚜) ✦•······················•✦•······················•✦ 𝐛𝐲𝐞 𝐛𝐲𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 . 🖇📰🎓 ⚝‧ ₊°𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 💋 ⚝‧ ₊° 💋 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐! (To check out my seires search Mimihugs555) •─────⋅☾ 💌🖤 ☽⋅─────•

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There's No Reason to Be Afraid By Reddit user by whoeverfightsmonster ~ When my sister Betsy and I were kids, our family lived for awhile in a charming old farmhouse. We loved exploring its dusty corners and climbing the apple tree in the backyard. But our favorite thing was the ghost. We called her Mother, because she seemed so kind and nurturing. Some mornings Betsy and I would wake up, and on each of our nightstands, we'd find a cup that hadn't been there the night before. Mother had left them there, worried that we'd get thirsty during the night. She just wanted to take care of us. Among the house's original furnishings was an antique wooden chair, which we kept against the back wall of the living room. Whenever we were preoccupied, watching TV or playing a game, Mother would inch that chair forward, across the room, toward us. Sometimes she'd manage to move it all the way to the center of the room. We always felt sad putting it back against the wall. Mother just wanted to be near us. Years later, long after we'd moved out, I found an old newspaper article about the farmhouse's original occupant, a widow. She'd murdered her two children by giving them each a cup of poisoned milk before bed. Then she'd hanged herself. The article included a photo of the farmhouse's living room, with a woman's body hanging from a beam. Beneath her, knocked over, was that old wooden chair, placed exactly in the center of the room.

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hi guys im lolli🍭, a new smut creator! here’s what you should know about me when i will post: almost every weekend my age: 13 why i make smut: so people can enjoy themselves opp: sweetheart 🩵 why they are my opp: they wrote a smut story about r@pe and inc3st (like come on? seriously?!) what type of smut i’ll write: roommate-roommate, friend-friend, step-sibling-step sibling, co-worker-boss/coworker, student-student. what i will not be posting: teacher-student, doctor-painet, sibling-sibling (0:49 ick by lay bankz), r@pe, anything with age, husband-wife (too boring). search the tag “ lolli community “ to add story suggestions, talk with me, etc. btw ill be making a ttk account soon. love you guys! xoxo lolli🍭

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we should make this the new 4chan or something! make this the place where girls argue or gossip anonymously lol

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𝐈’𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝟔𝐭𝐡 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐡 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐢𝐝 𝐚 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥. 𝐄𝐝𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐠 𝐉𝐉𝐉𝐉𝐣𝐣𝐣𝐣𝐖𝐖𝐖𝐖𝐰𝐰𝐰𝐰𝐬𝐣𝐝𝐣𝐝𝐣𝐝𝐣𝐝𝐣𝐝𝐝𝐣𝐝𝐣𝐣𝐝𝐝𝐣 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐨 🎀 -𝐘 (∩✧ω✧)⊃━☆ﾟ.*

Story of the wonder girl: I was a depressed freak. No one in school wanted to play brookhaven with me. They're all fake, I thought to myself, I should shoot up the school. I had long black hair that reached all the way down to my thighs. I have bright blinding blue eyes that could make anyone blind if they stared into my eyes for too long. But no one ever stared at me anyway, I was just a freak in their dull black and white eyes that couldn't see the world how I saw it. I slowly walk to the closest gun store. I lived in America, so there was always a store that sold guns around the corner. "aren't you a little too young to be here?" the owner asked. My blue eyes slowly turn into a shade of blood red. I couldn't take the daily ridicule of not just the cruel high schoolers, but now also workers who were clearly below me on the social ranking. I curl my hand into a fist and smashed the glass that kept me away from the AK-47. "NO" the broke worker who probably had nothing left to live for cried. The minute my left hand managed to take ahold of the AK-47, the underpaid worker knew it was over for him. I shuffle back holding the gun as my hands slip into position, then boom. I fire the gun at the worker sending him crashing into the wall. A small smile appeared on my face. "heh..time to shoot up the school," I whispered reassuringly to myself while laughing quietly. The blood red color in my eyes were hard to see at first, but now they were easy to see from a mile away, meaning I craved blood. I calmly slip the AK-47 into my bag, then realize that I should get more people to shoot up the school with me, which meant I needed more guns. I kept smashing the glass and taking more and more guns. a mini gun, a rifle, a sniper, a pistol, and much more. I looked up at the workers body, which had now slid down to the ground and was bleeding out at a rapid rate. That fool, I thought. He dared to question me, and now he faced the cost of it. I walk out of the gun store as if nothing happened, knowing it was quite the opposite. I close my eyes for a minute and take full control of my inner demons that I let come out when I got mad at the worker. My bag gave me a lot back pain since most of the guns were extremely heavy. "I must suffer a bit in order to accomplish a goal.." I said to myself. But while I wasn't looking, an old man had crept up behind me. "Watcha doin' lil girl? Girls like you should't be thinking." I couldn't control my inner demons. I instantly start levitating and strike the old man down. I saw 10 people on the sidewalk, staring, like they'd just seen Satan himself. They weren't just anyone though, They were witnesses. They all had to die. My inner demons now in full control grab the minigun from my bag and shoot everyone there. "NO WITNESSES." My inner demons chanted over and over again. "NO.. WITNESSES!!!!" Once everyone on the sidewalk had been shot up with the minigun, I take control of my demons, put the gun back in my bag, and continue walking. I knew no one would notice a few dead bodies on the side of the road, people always got shot up in America so this was normal. I look up from the bloody sidewalk as my hair flew in the wind. I had to go home, and plan how I was going to shoot up the school. (part 2??)

Love ✮⋆˙ ✮⋆˙ ✮⋆˙ ✎ᝰ. ✎ᝰ. ✎ᝰ. ✎ᝰ. ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩

your a girl one day you apraoch school and walk into the bathroom and you enter a stall. Later when you get out you see a girl blushing at a boy,you dont think much of it though and continue the day. later, that same girl was at her lockers on her phone then she goes over to this boy with a smirk on her face. your wearing your reading glasses so you dont know who it is but you slowly take them off eager to find out who she was flirting with. your jaw drops as you Realize that she had been flirting with YOUR CRUSH!! whitch made you burst out in flames.out of nowhere you see her trying to kiss him, witch made you want to yell

⋆.˚🦋༘⋆ 📚 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.

“there are minors here!!” yeah but do they understand the porn written? 💀 and for the people writing the sotires, go on a porn website.

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All Monsters are Human You've always had a slightly ridiculous phobia of mirrors. It's never interfered with your life before, except in small and completely inconsequential ways. You'd close your eyes during a middle school session of Bloody Mary, would rush past them in a dark hallway, things any red blooded American raised on a steady diet of horror and gore would call more habit than oddity. One night, late, you're getting ready to go out with some friends. You feel grimy, so you all decide to get ready at your apartment where you can clean up with your own products. Ev- eryone's hanging out, taking pictures, and gonerally having fun as you decide to wash your makeup off and start fresh. You decide that the quickest way to do this is the way they show in commercials, where you get it all over with at once by splashing water over your tightly shut eyes and completely soaking your bathroom floor. You glance up quickly to be sure that your friends don't notice your moment of hesitation when it's time to close your oyes and scrub within sight of the mirror. As you rinse off your face, your eyes open to see your reflection staring back at you, which is not unusual, What is slightly off, however, is that when you go to leave, the other you does not. You stare at each other with wide eyes, waiting to see what happens next. You turn to your friends to see if they're seeing what you're seeing to find their grins growing wider, too wide to be quite human. Their eyes turn as black as coal, and they start to walk forward. Your reflection and your friends reflections start to scream. Your friends lunge for- ward towards their dopplegangers. You always knew you were on the wrong side. As your oyos begin to burn in an entirely sick, ploasant way, your grin stretches wide. Too wide. 😈