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𝙄’𝙢 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙡, @thehitcherrp.bsky.social

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It is! I have to jump up to get into the machine because I’m short but then my arms are short too!

And you get to see my ass that way.
November 28, 2025 at 11:01 PM
My arms aren’t long enough?
November 28, 2025 at 10:57 PM
To get the clothes out of it?
November 28, 2025 at 10:55 PM
Have you seen me ever try to use the washing machine? Exactly.
November 28, 2025 at 10:52 PM
Surprisingly enough, no.
November 28, 2025 at 10:45 PM
No I’ll get stuck tryin’ to reach that far into it. Too short.
November 28, 2025 at 10:19 PM
I believe you. I really do.
November 28, 2025 at 8:29 AM
I love you. Thank you for findin’ me.

(Maybe he drove up on Ryder, but he still had the sneaking suspicion that Ryder somehow found him.)
November 28, 2025 at 8:28 AM
Mhm. Only me. Absolutely no one else
November 28, 2025 at 7:51 AM
(Now that was unbearably sweet. Bruce really didn’t know how to react, except to pull Ryder into a real, genuine hug.)
November 28, 2025 at 7:51 AM
(Breathing finally returning to something almost normal, Bruce just couldn’t help but grin surprisingly peacefully as he allowed himself to pull away from the kiss.)

What about you?

(Bruce asked, hand reaching to feel of Ryder’s leg wherever he could reach.)

You gotta want somethin’ too.
November 28, 2025 at 1:37 AM
—something to hold onto. Thankfully, he pretty quickly realized that Ryder had everything under control. Bruce was pretty sure that he said a bunch on nonsense, something about everything feeling like a lot. Thankfully, he had never disliked being a lot.)
November 28, 2025 at 1:30 AM
—friends because this is an actual nice place. Not somewhere in the middle of town with a whole bunch of bullshit goin’ on.
November 28, 2025 at 1:07 AM
Stacey’s never had a swing for herself. She could play on it any time instead of waitin’ for someone to take her out.

(Everything sounded too good to be true, but people lived like this, didn’t they? That had to be one of the reasons people strived to live life’s like this.)

She could bring over—
November 28, 2025 at 1:07 AM
I believe I’ve told you you’re perfect, haven’t I?
November 28, 2025 at 12:50 AM
I wish I didn’t find that as endearin’ as I do.
November 28, 2025 at 12:49 AM
Honestly? I just like hearin’ you say it.
November 27, 2025 at 10:00 AM
I’ve never been happier than I am now. I mean it.
November 27, 2025 at 9:59 AM
You really think it’s that nice?
November 27, 2025 at 9:24 AM
That’s what I like to hear
November 27, 2025 at 9:23 AM
I like to think bein’ with me makes everywhere a bit better than Shitsville
November 27, 2025 at 9:23 AM