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Bad Wolf Bay

Make a part 11!!!!,

I LOVE HER

THE TALENT OMG THIS IS AMAZING 😳

If Open Heart was a movie

let's be kind to each other, I hope you all are staying safe out there

Ethan says he wants the best for MC...but did he ever consider that him being with MC is the best thing for them?

HmHmMm?

THIS IS BEAUTIFUL ‼️‼️BELONGS IN A MUSEM ‼️‼️‼️‼️

the colours in this looked a lot better on my tablet...

Need a figurine of him ASAP

Happy women's day

Based on this silly picture I found on Instagram (not mine!)

Ten and Donna end up on a fucked up deadly space newlyweds show despite uh. Not being newlyweds but they get almost all the questions right. They start to sweat when the final question is "what's one secret desire you have involving the other?" And Donna writes "sometimes I wish I could occasionally shrink down the doctor real small so I could carry him around in my pocket and make sure he doesn't get lost' while Ten writes "sometimes I wish I was small enough that Donna could carry me around in like a cat backpack or maybe a shirt pocket" and they look at each other like AYYYYYY because not only are they deeply drift compatible they're also fuckin weird about it 💖

this came to me in a vision

I’m going to cry if there’s not a part 11

how bout a dance: part 4

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Ajay settled into his new desk at the front of the theatre, happy to be off his feet for the first time that day. It had been a brutal shift at the coffee shop, but now he got to go back to doing what he loved the most: directing. He stretched his legs out under the table and flipped open his copy of the script. He’d written down the previous director’s rudimentary blocking in the margins, along with a few edits he felt were prudent.

Footsteps on the theatre’s thin carpet alerted him to another presence. Without looking up, he addressed whoever it was.

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