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❝ ʀɪɢʜᴛᴇᴏᴜꜱɴᴇꜱꜱ 𝓦ɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ 𝓟ᴏᴡᴇʀ ɪꜱ 𝓙ᴜꜱᴛ ᴀɴ ᴏᴘɪɴɪᴏɴ. ❞
𓆰 ☼ 𓆪
𓆰 ☼ 𓆪
Reposted by Robert Reynolds
"𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘵 “𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘶𝘮.” 𝘈 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦, 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬. 𝘋𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘰 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵... 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘖𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘥𝘢𝘺."
November 7, 2025 at 5:11 PM
"𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘵 “𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘶𝘮.” 𝘈 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦, 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬. 𝘋𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘰 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵... 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘖𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘥𝘢𝘺."
Bucky didn't let me get a snoopy band aid 😮💨
October 30, 2025 at 7:40 PM
Bucky didn't let me get a snoopy band aid 😮💨
... Multiverse?
Another Bob? How...
Nothing really. I thought I've seen another Bob passing by me.
October 30, 2025 at 7:37 PM
... Multiverse?
Nothing really. I thought I've seen another Bob passing by me.
Whats matter, Bob?
Nu-uh. 🙂↔️ Bob.
October 30, 2025 at 7:33 PM
Nothing really. I thought I've seen another Bob passing by me.
Reposted by Robert Reynolds
I wish I could remember
‘the good times’
But those were the first to
leave my mind
‘the good times’
But those were the first to
leave my mind
April 21, 2025 at 9:53 PM
I wish I could remember
‘the good times’
But those were the first to
leave my mind
‘the good times’
But those were the first to
leave my mind
Nu-uh. 🙂↔️ Bob.
... Dex?
... Bob?
October 30, 2025 at 7:29 PM
Nu-uh. 🙂↔️ Bob.
Terrific 👍✨
Aspis
Bob
October 30, 2025 at 7:28 PM
Terrific 👍✨
... Bob?
October 30, 2025 at 7:25 PM
... Bob?
Standing on business 👍💯💯
October 26, 2025 at 12:07 PM
Standing on business 👍💯💯
Facetiming the reader.
October 21, 2025 at 1:10 PM
Facetiming the reader.
He is dead...
...
He is crazy.
He is crazy.
I whisper secrets to the goldfish.
He listens.
He listens.
October 20, 2025 at 3:47 PM
He is dead...
I whisper secrets to the goldfish.
He listens.
He listens.
October 20, 2025 at 1:49 AM
I whisper secrets to the goldfish.
He listens.
He listens.
Eating alphabet soup.
October 17, 2025 at 9:53 PM
Eating alphabet soup.
You were right I don't know how.
October 17, 2025 at 9:45 PM
You were right I don't know how.
... Now she's just being hurtful.
@brightguardian.bsky.social
Probably 3. She'd like to hear Bob scream, 'You're drunk, you can't kiss me!'
Also, does Bob know how people kiss? She's not sure about that.
Probably 3. She'd like to hear Bob scream, 'You're drunk, you can't kiss me!'
Also, does Bob know how people kiss? She's not sure about that.
October 17, 2025 at 9:42 PM
... Now she's just being hurtful.
"Well, uh... Of course they can. I think you can be a hero too. "
"I don't know, cant they?”
She grinned, baring her teeth. Placing her hand on her hip, she kept her eyes on Bob and took a step towards him.
She grinned, baring her teeth. Placing her hand on her hip, she kept her eyes on Bob and took a step towards him.
Blinking at her, unsure if she was joking or serious - or both.
“Can’t… beautiful people be heroes?”
“Can’t… beautiful people be heroes?”
October 17, 2025 at 8:40 PM
"Well, uh... Of course they can. I think you can be a hero too. "
// gracefully thieved
October 17, 2025 at 7:53 PM
// gracefully thieved
He watched, trying to mimick her movements. It looked easy when she did it.
"Like this?"
"Like this?"
ivy smiled warmly.
“ i always dig a little hole and then settle the seeds in. ”
“ i always dig a little hole and then settle the seeds in. ”
He crouched beside her, hesitating before pressing his own hand into the soil.
"Sure. I am, uh... something of a suburban after all."
"Sure. I am, uh... something of a suburban after all."
October 17, 2025 at 7:48 PM
He watched, trying to mimick her movements. It looked easy when she did it.
"Like this?"
"Like this?"
Blinking at her, unsure if she was joking or serious - or both.
“Can’t… beautiful people be heroes?”
“Can’t… beautiful people be heroes?”
“Do I look like a villain to you? I don't look that bad...”
She shook her head from side to side as she laughed. She clasped her hands behind her back.
“Not exactly. I'm neither. I'm too beautiful to be a hero.”
She shook her head from side to side as she laughed. She clasped her hands behind her back.
“Not exactly. I'm neither. I'm too beautiful to be a hero.”
“Oh… that’s… uh, that’s a relief.”
a sheepish smile spread across his face.
“So… you just… steal stuff? But you’re not a villain?"
a sheepish smile spread across his face.
“So… you just… steal stuff? But you’re not a villain?"
October 17, 2025 at 7:45 PM
Blinking at her, unsure if she was joking or serious - or both.
“Can’t… beautiful people be heroes?”
“Can’t… beautiful people be heroes?”
I think I got the job.
October 17, 2025 at 4:43 PM
I think I got the job.
Bob nodded quickly, almost too eagerly, as if he completely understood why it might disturb her.
“Y-yeah… I appreciate it.”
He managed to observe that she liked order and tidyness. Unlike most people around the tower, including himself.
“Y-yeah… I appreciate it.”
He managed to observe that she liked order and tidyness. Unlike most people around the tower, including himself.
“No problem.” She rubbed the back of her neck. “Sorry it was gonna bug me if I didn’t try to help.”
He blinked, gaze slowly refocusing from whatever distant horizon he'd been pondering.
“Oh--uh… thanks, Yelena.”
he murmured a little sheepishly. hand instinctively went to adjust the shirt further, only to realize it no longer needed it.
“Oh--uh… thanks, Yelena.”
he murmured a little sheepishly. hand instinctively went to adjust the shirt further, only to realize it no longer needed it.
October 17, 2025 at 4:28 PM
Bob nodded quickly, almost too eagerly, as if he completely understood why it might disturb her.
“Y-yeah… I appreciate it.”
He managed to observe that she liked order and tidyness. Unlike most people around the tower, including himself.
“Y-yeah… I appreciate it.”
He managed to observe that she liked order and tidyness. Unlike most people around the tower, including himself.
"Oh, that's great. ”
He said, his smile small and a bit stiff. He could feel himself fidgeting with his other hand, unsure how much pressure was appropriate.
“So… um… what do you do for fun?"
He said, his smile small and a bit stiff. He could feel himself fidgeting with his other hand, unsure how much pressure was appropriate.
“So… um… what do you do for fun?"
The red-haired woman smiled as if she were pleased with his answer. She reached out and took his hand.
“I’m so glad! We’re friends now!”
“I’m so glad! We’re friends now!”
“I—uh…”
He cleared his throat, eyes flicking between hers, trying to read her expression. Was she serious? Or teasing him again?
“I guess… yeah. I mean--if you want to.”
He cleared his throat, eyes flicking between hers, trying to read her expression. Was she serious? Or teasing him again?
“I guess… yeah. I mean--if you want to.”
October 17, 2025 at 4:15 PM
"Oh, that's great. ”
He said, his smile small and a bit stiff. He could feel himself fidgeting with his other hand, unsure how much pressure was appropriate.
“So… um… what do you do for fun?"
He said, his smile small and a bit stiff. He could feel himself fidgeting with his other hand, unsure how much pressure was appropriate.
“So… um… what do you do for fun?"