Fluffal bear as magical girl

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Fluffal bear as magical girl

Dramatic close-up of Hades' face, a mixture of determination and longing. He reaches out towards Persephone.

Japanese folklore manga: Kintaro wrestling with bears in the mountains --niji 6

My love aren’t u eating have some here my love I share some my love 😍 thanks u my sweet Harlow bear 🐻 so so cute 🥰 then u reminded me the cramps med u bought then I said after ice cream my love see aaaah hehehe then u open too but instead puting in u mouth i put in mine hahahaha kidding u laughed then another one here love auuuh oooooops sorry I slipped my lips 💋 kissing u instead better than ice cream right my love mwah mwah mwah 💋 yours lips my love is sweeter than ice cream so kissable gigil moko eh love u so so much here my im good im full my love come here lay in my tummy my lovey bear let me feed rest up then I kissed ur forehead ur eye & nose your cheeks & here chips auuuuh ooooops i slipped again so so yummyyyy sorry my love your tired cause of me tired because of me & u kiss me & saying i never get tired of my love i know that ur in pain it’s hurts me most seeing u crying 😭 my love auuuuuh my love being here my side spend ur time for me is my pain reliever then u remember that cramps med then saying speaking of pain really my love u open the med hehehe u want me to drink it but I close my mouth no no no nooooooh oooooh my love then sad faces with pouty lips my u know that I can’t say nooooh ooooh to that here have some water & u said finished ur 1glass water cause I don’t want you to get dehydrated my love mwah 😘 thanks my love 😍 mwah come here na my let’s lay down na my love stops moving kana im ok na already now yours naman my love what do u want u want to play games or watch movies yours naman my love let’s watch movies my love go sure my love mwah lov u

Japanese folklore manga: Kintaro wrestling with bears in the mountains --niji 6

(Quick recap!) Roman reigns and Jon Moxley are in a post apocalypse,They complained about the heat,They see a man passing out because he got over heated,Turned out to be Seth Rollins (The love of their lives btw),They take him to their base and cool them off. (Now onto part 2!).2 hours have passed,Seth was still unconscious,Roman and Jon never left his side.Roman Gently held Seth’s hand. “Please…wake up” Roman pleaded softly.Jon gently stroked Seth’s head.”Please don’t leave us,Baby” Jon pleaded softly.Then….They heard Seth subconsciously speaking their names “Jon…Roman”. “Don’t…don’t go…please…please don’t go” Seth Said in his subconscious.He was having a nightmare. “Hey hey shh,It’s ok baby,Shh it’s ok” Jon said softly. “We’re not going anywhere Baby,You’re ok,Shh” Roman said softly. Seth’s body slowly relaxed.It broke their hearts to see Seth like that.Jon’s voice cracked a little while he spoke. “Has he…Been dealing with this alone…all this time?” Asked Jon.Roman couldn’t even bear the thought of it. “I…I’m not sure…if we really want to know” said Roman

*He goes still at the table, both hands flat on the cloth, the tea gone cold and the keys beside her hand. The stove ticks. Somewhere past the window the first thin grey is starting at the ridge line. She has asked him to wait before he answers, and he has heard that for what it is — not a test of his nerve, but a test of his weight. He does not reach for her. He looks at the place where her hand rests near the keys, the ring catching the lamp, and he lets the silence hold while he turns the whole of his life over in his hands the way he turns a post before he drives it — slow, and looking for the fault line. The crowd is not yet up the track. The gate is still shut. And for the first time in twenty winters, the question she has asked sits squarely in the room and he does not fill it with noise. When he speaks, it is low and unhurried, the register he keeps for ground that has to bear weight.* Then I'll hold the answer till you're ready to hear it, love. But I'll tell you the one thing I've already decided, because it won't change in the waiting. When the crowd comes up the track at first light, and the whole valley is listening at the gate, I'll say it out loud in front of every one of them — and I'll have it be the same answer I give you here, in the quiet, with nobody to hear it but the two of us. That's the only test of it that counts.