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bbcformyfamily:Why my sisters and I broke into the neighbor’s house we didn’t expect him to come home. We heard him come in so we hid under his bed. My younger sister wasn’t able to hide quick enough. She worked out a deal with him though. My other
villainous-cenobite:Contrary to what you have been lead to believe, we monsters are very real. We are not just fictional bogeymen hiding in your closet or under your bed created to prey upon your primal fears and scare you into acting right. We are flesh
faeryhearts: Come, mariner, down in the deep with me,And hide thee under the wave;For I have a bed of coral for thee,And quiet and sound shall thy slumber be…On a pillow of pearls thine eye shall sleep,And nothing disturb thee there;The fishes their
mogoliz: Lazy morning kisses in bed more like I can’t draw anatomy so I hide the bodies under the sheets.
micdotcom: So true Jimmy! Where is it hiding?! IN MY PURSE? IN THE OVEN? IN THE COMPUTER SCREEN? IN A BOOK? OVER THERE IN THE DISTANCE? IN MY UTERUS? BEHIND THE COUCH? UNDER THE BED? Thank you so much for Apple Music! Now we can find music when we’re
esuerc: Bull wants you to be happy (and threatens that you’ll make Krem cry and that he’ll hide Cole under your bed)
daddyloveteen69: bbcformyfamily: Why my sisters and I broke into the neighbor’s house we didn’t expect him to come home. We heard him come in so we hid under his bed. My younger sister wasn’t able to hide quick enough. She worked out a deal with
bbcformyfamily: Why my sisters and I broke into the neighbor’s house we didn’t expect him to come home. We heard him come in so we hid under his bed. My younger sister wasn’t able to hide quick enough. She worked out a deal with him though. My
homestuckfluffcanons: “John hates thunderstorms, he would often hide in closets or under his bed when it got really bad. Whenever this happens, Karkat would find John and pull him into his arms and talk about whatever came to mind to distract John
Life’s hard, but the cat I have that swipes at every vet, hides under the bed with every guest and hisses at her own shadow if it surprises her just ran towards my hand, tail up, for some head scritches. So at least I’ve got that going for
daddysbustyslut: I barely had pubic hair the first time my father raped me. I did have giant 30F breasts, though. They materialized when I was 12 years old, and I managed to hide them under baggy tops for a while. At night I would crawl into bed, take
I hide my toys when I’m in rush then forget where I put them
