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  • vatankiawazcom
    09.05.2021 - 7 minutes ago

    बिस्वा होंगे असम के नए सीएम:हिमंत बिस्वा को विधायक दल का नेता चुना गया, सोनोवाल ने राज्यपाल को इस्तीफा सौंपा

    बिस्वा होंगे असम के नए सीएम:हिमंत बिस्वा को विधायक दल का नेता चुना गया, सोनोवाल ने राज्यपाल को इस्तीफा सौंपा

    असम विधानसभा चुनाव के नतीजों के एक हफ्ते बाद मुख्यमंत्री का नाम तय हो गया है। हिमंत बिस्वा सरमा को विधायक दल की बैठक में नेता चुना गया है। विधायक दल की बैठक में केंद्रीय मंत्री नरेंद्र सिंह तोमर, पार्टी महासचिव अरुण सिंह और भाजपा के असम प्रभारी बैजयंत पांडा भी शामिल हुए। इससे पहले मुख्यमंत्री सर्बानंद सोनोवाल ने राज्यपाल जगदीश मुखी को अपना इस्तीफा सौंप दिया था। सरमा और सोनोवाल शनिवार को ही…

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    #Biswa will be the new CM of Assam: Himanta Biswa was elected the leader #विश्वंभरी स्तुति हेमंत चौहान #हेमंत विश्व शर्मा #हेमंत विश्वकर्मा
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  • folkloredeluxe
    09.05.2021 - 15 minutes ago

    “how am i a whore?” hotch... you just are :)

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  • thenewsvoicetelugu
    09.05.2021 - 1 hour ago

    Delhi Lockdown Extended - दिल्ली में अगले एक हफ्ते बढ़ा 'सख्त' लॉकडाउन, कल से अब मेट्रो भी बंद।

    Delhi Lockdown Extented - दिल्ली में अगले एक हफ्ते बढ़ा 'सख्त' लॉकडाउन, कल से अब मेट्रो भी बंद। #DelhiLockdownExtented #coronaVirus #oxgyenCrisis #CmArvindKejriwal

    नई दिल्ली: दिल्ली में कोरोना वायरस संक्रमण को काबू करने के लिए लॉकडाउन की अवधि को एक हफ्ते के लिए और बढ़ा दिया है. मुख्यमंत्री अरविंद केजरीवाल ने डिजिटल प्रेस कांफ्रेंस में यह जानकारी दी. उन्होंने बताया कि सोमवार 17 मई सुबह 5:00 बजे तक के लिए दिल्ली में लॉकडाउन बढ़ाया दिया गया है. साथ ही इसे और सख्त भी किया जा रहा है. सोमवार से दिल्ली मे मेट्रो का परिचालन भी बंद किया जा रहा है. उन्होंने कहा कि…

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    #CM Arvind Kejriwal #Coronavirus Cases in Delhi #lockdown#metro closed
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  • folkloredeluxe
    09.05.2021 - 1 hour ago

    david called hotch aaron, i think that’s the forst time i’ve heard anyone do that😳

    #MAYBE erin said it but im v unsure #cm lb#arshia talks
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  • jellejareau
    09.05.2021 - 1 hour ago

    i love in those depression screening tests when they have the question thats like “do you ever think you are worthless or have let someone down” like no bestie i am literally incapable of perceiving myself

    #like no im not suicidal because i dont exist next question. #not cm #cw sui mention in tags #cw depression mention #🐋⚡️
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  • punksarahreese
    09.05.2021 - 2 hours ago

    “The problem is that I have an eidetic memory and that’s not what happened.” You tell her Spence

    #I love him hsjdkd #cj watches cm
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  • fish-plz
    09.05.2021 - 2 hours ago

    20 days 15 seasons

    my binge watching talents have definitely stepped up because it took me a year to watch once upon a time and that was only 10 seasons

    i will obviously keep posting about criminal minds obviously im obsessed so yeah no new episodes but lots of new memes to make

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  • baureid
    09.05.2021 - 2 hours ago

    Spencer: JJ texted me saying "your adorable" so I texted her back saying "no, YOU'RE adorable."

    Rossi: and?

    Spencer: and now we've been on six dates. All I did was point out a typo but I like her so I'm not complaining

    #criminal minds #criminal minds gone wrong #incorrect criminal minds quotes #incorrect criminal minds #incorrect cm#spencer reid #matthew gray gubler #mgg#jeid#jennifer jareau#jj#aj cook
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  • alvezs
    09.05.2021 - 2 hours ago

    saturday is the only cm episode i acc spent time downloading so u bet i will gif every single crumb i can extract from that episode and post it <3

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  • anotherspencerreidblog
    09.05.2021 - 2 hours ago

    Silver - a.h. x fem!reader

    Request by @moonstuffsteve :If you’re taking requests, I’d love Hotch smut with a wedding ring kink where the cold metal gets you more worked up (maybe ft choking bc of the ring??) pls and thanks so much!!!!!!!!

    a/n: AHHHH its my first smut for Aaron! (and first smut i've actually finished in years!) Al, i love you. Thank you for this. If you have any suggestions on how I can improve my writing please let me know! I haven't written smut in a long time so I know this might be rocky. <3

    CW: smut, under 18 DNI, 18+, jealously, unwanted ass grabbing, wanted ass grabbing, choking, wedding ring kink?????, p in v, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), rough sex, marriage kink??, dom/sub themes, possessiveness, fingering


    author: abby<3

    word count: 1919

    have fun!

    She hated cops. Entitled, jealous, and, for the most part, disgusting men, who thought well enough should be left alone. Meaning that, while help had been offered and given, it wasn’t wanted. What was wanted, however, seemed to deviate way too far off the course of the case, of the literal murders that were happening.

    “Officer Walker,” Y/N’s teeth gritted out as sweetly as she could, as the man placed an unwelcome palm on the small of her back. “Is there something I can help you with?”

    “Well, sugar,” he chuckled deeply. “I was hoping you wanted to get out of here.”

    “Out of here?” She pretended not to notice Agent Hotchner watching the interaction, slowing walking up behind him. “What do you mean, Officer?”

    “I mean,” his hand swooped down, resting gently on her ass. Y/N’s eyes shot wide, mouth opening slightly with appall. “We should get out of here so we can have a little fun.”

    “Excuse me-”

    “Officer Walker,” Aaron Hotchner’s voice cut through the air of the precinct. “I suggest you take your hand off of my agent, and my wife.”

    Walker’s hand shot off her body, smacking into his own side. “Your wife? Sir, I didn’t kn-”

    “We have a case, Officer. There are people out there getting murdered. Get back to work. Agent, you’re needed in the conference room, please.”

    “Yes sir,” Y/N said with a straight face, but she knew her husband could read the smugness on her face.

    “In the future, Officer Walker,” she called out before following Aaron. “At least check a woman’s hand before you make unwanted passes at them.”

    Y/N sauntered almost cheerfully behind her husband stalking into the closed conference room. She could hear the gears turning forcefully in his head, and could clearly see his hand clenching and relaxing at his side. Entering the conference room, tension seeping into the air, confining itself in the room as Aaron forcefully shut the door behind them.


    “I know, I know,” he sighed, fingers smoothing out his eyebrows. “I was fine until his moved his fucking hand-”

    She reached out to grab his arms, trailing down to intertwine their fingers together. “Honey,” she smiled sweetly. “I know, okay. I appreciate it, okay. But I had it handled too.”

    “I should have him fired-”

    “But you won’t,” she laughed softly. “If you fired every man who made a pass at me, we wouldn’t ever work with cops again.”

    He grumbled indignantly, scrunching his eyes together in irritation. Y/N slipped her hands up his chest, sliding into their natural place at his jaw. Her lips pressed to his, seeping tension seeping out of him with every passing second. “Aaron,” she hummed against his lips, before pulling away. She smiled as his chased after. “I married you, remember? You don’t ever have to worry about anyone else. Like ever?”

    He chuckled, slipping his hands into the pockets of her pants. “I just don’t like sharing what’s mine.”

    “I’m only yours.” She smiled at him, taking a step back. “Now can we get back to work? I wanna go home with you as soon as possible.”


    The case was nowhere near close to being solved, but tensions between all members of the BAU were running high. Derek, the ever hot head he was, had almost gotten into a physical fight with the Captain of the precinct, while Spencer had remained silent after a particularly loud conversation with one of the fellow officers.

    “These cops just won’t let us do our jobs, Hotch,” Emily had groaned in the hotel elevator with Y/N and Aaron. “I’m two derogatory comments away from breaking Walker’s nose.”

    Y/N snorted, eying her husband’s now tense back in front of her. “He’s a real piece of work huh?”

    “I’ll be too glad when we get out of here. Why can’t we work with female cops for a change?”

    It was Hotch’s turn to snort. “You would end up being the one that they complained about. You’re just as bad as Morgan.”

    Emily gave an artificial gasp. “Am not.”

    The elevator doors opened, and Y/N followed her husband out and down the hall to the left. “Night Em!”

    Out of sight of the rest of their team, she jogged forward to grab his hand, giving a small kiss to his knuckles. A comfortable silence had settled between the heavy setted footsteps of the married couple. Y/N rocked on her heels as her husband fumbled with the key card to their shared room. She rolled her neck, letting the tension fizzle out in separated pops of her bones. She barely registered the click of the door, or the wrap of fingers around her wrist. She did however, notice the cool, fake wood of the hotel door being pressed against her back. “Aaron?”

    “You’re mine,” he murmured, pressing his lips in the angle of her neck. She chuckled, winding her fingers in his hair.

    “I thought we already clarified that, baby.”

    He hummed a chuckle, his tongue lapping up whatever remnants of perfume traced his neck. “And I intend to make that painfully obvious to everyone in that precinct.”

    His lips wrapped around the muscles at the junction of her neck, drawing out a moan out of her with passing second that the air left his mouth. Y/N hummed a laugh, lifting her hips to grind against his. “Seriously, a hickey?”

    His hand snaked up her waist to rest under her chin, squeezing slightly. She could feel the metal of his wedding band warm to the temperature of her skin. “I’ve got a point to prove, sweetheart.”

    His fingers left her throat and reached down to pull the backs of her thighs to wrap around his waist, grunting slightly at the movement. She worked on unbuttoning her shirt, the best she could. “Aar-” their bodies fell to the bed, his legs slotted between hers. Y/N squeezed his left hand that had found its way into hers. “You’ve got me wrapped around your finger, remember?”

    “Oh I remember, darling,” his mouth moved to her breasts, taking a nipple into his mouth, sucking gently before letting it free. “I think you’re the one who needs a reminder.”

    Aaron’s hands pushed up her skirt, adjusting it to pool at her hips. His calloused hands traced the edge of her underwear, sliding softly under the band. His mouth, trailing back up to her neck smirked as Y/N’s hips squirmed under his delicate touch. “Be patient, love.”

    His attached his mouth to hers as his fingers slowly, finally began circling her clit. The metal of his ring brushing deliciously against the skin above. His teeth tugged her bottom lips, a small whine escaping her. He watched her blissed out expression morph into one of need, eyes scrunched with tension. His fingers dipped lower, circling her entrance before dipping two fingers in slowly.

    “Aaron,” she gasped out, clenching around the fingers inside of her. “Aaron, please.”

    “Shh, sweetheart,” he smiled into her neck, pressing his lips to her skin. “I’m gonna take good care of my wife, don’t you worry.”

    His thumb, that had been rolling lazy circles against her clit, becomes more firm, with more intention. Y/N could feel the cold of her husband’s silver band pressing into her pussy as he pressed a third finger into her. The stretch of his hand, the way he stroked her walls with his fingers, and the words dripping from his lips were enough to put her body on edge.

    “Oh you’re so tight, baby,” he chuckled darkly, breath blowing sweetly against her inner thighs. “Fuck, you’re wet. Is this all for me?”

    Her fingers wrapped lazily between his black locks, tugging the strands. “Only you.”

    “Of course, honey,” he cooed. “Look at you dripping all over my ring, I bet you’re gonna come soon, yeah?”

    “Please,” Y/N whined loudly. “Please, Aaron, I can’t hold it anymore.”

    “Come for me, baby, get nice and ready for my cock.” She let out a yelp, her back arching from the mattress as her husband continued to lazily stroke her cunt.

    “That’s my girl,” he hummed, bringing his fingers up to his mouth for a taste, before pausing and redirecting his fingers to her mouth. Her eyes stayed on him and she hummed around his fingers, tongue lapping at her own juices around his wedding ring.

    “Fuck, sweetheart,” he groaned, tugging off his own shirt, and ridding his pants and underwear. Y/N’s panties now rested at her knees, twisting over on itself, until she lazily ridded the rest of her garments.

    Aaron now positioned her on her knees, head resting on her forearms as her ass ground into his pelvis. “Please, baby, wanna feel you,” her muffled voice called out.

    He sucked his teeth with mock annoyance, lightly smacking one of her cheeks with his left hand. “And what did I say about being patient?” he chided, before lining his dick up and thrusting in.

    Her toes curled at the sudden, but welcome intrusion. A groan left her throat as he began pounding into her pussy at a rough pace. Thrust for thrust, the room echoes with grunts and moans from both Y/N and her husband. She could almost feel his smug grin with every whine that fell through her lips.

    “Fuck, Y/N look at you taking my cock so well. I bet you just love how I fill you up.” Her only responses were loud moans that flowed through his own voice as she clenched around him.

    The metal of his wedding ring now almost burned against her sweating skin as he wrapped his hand around her throat once more, pulling her body to be flush against him as he continued to thrust into her at a bruising pace.

    “Who’s making you feel this good, huh?” She stayed wordless, only echoing in whines and moans. He squeezed her neck a little tighter, the imprint of the ring creating a delicious friction. “Answer me.”

    “You!” her voice bursted out. “You, Aaron, only you.”

    “That’s right, sweetheart, your husband. I married you, I put that ring on your finger-” he groaned, attaching his lips to the juncture of her neck before speaking again. “Fuck, are you gonna come for me soon?”

    “Yes!” she cried, “Please, please.”

    “Go ahead, and come for me like a good girl,” he panted, using his other hand to rub against her clit, squeezing his fingers again on her throat before speaking right into her ear. “Come on your husband’s cock.”

    She yelled with her release, back arching to meet Aaron’s chest. He let out a few more strong thrusts before he found his own release and coated her walls with a groan. His forehead landed on her shoulder, her fingers lazily combing through his hair.

    Eventually, he pulled himself out to clean themselves up and crawl into bed. She had rested on his side, but yelped when he pulled her to lay on his chest. She smiled softly, fingers tracing imaginary shapes along his pecs, then started chuckling softly.

    He cracked a smile reserved only for her. “What are you up to?”

    Her giggles quieted and she stopped her movements. “Oh, I was just thinking. I should make you jealous more often.”

    He groaned, tugging her close to him, covering her ringed hand with his own. “Don’t you dare.”

    He pressed a kiss to her forehead as she chuckled sweetly. “You’re mine.”

    #aaron hotchner x reader #hotch x reader #hotchner x reader #aaron hotchner smut #hotch smut#hotchner smut #aaron hotchner x fem!reader #fem!reader #smut#cm smut #spencer reid fanfic #cm#smut request
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  • jellejareau
    09.05.2021 - 2 hours ago

    its so funny that my sister is going thru the baby gay phase so intensely rn she just sent me a fucking gay she ra edit with washing machine heart playing over it and THEN sent me a video game cosplay rp vid

    #she hasnt SAID shes gay but like. what else is this. #she was in girl in reds top 1% of listeners #like #bestie thats gay #not cm#🐋⚡️
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  • vivamus-moriendum-est
    09.05.2021 - 2 hours ago

    lover -> spencer reid

    warnings: minor swearing, reader gets shot, hospitals

    a/n: yes another lyric one shot thingie what abt it ???? i like these they’re cute. also this would b around season 2 spencer bc i luv that era so so much <3333


    we can leave the christmas lights up till january. this is our place, we make the rules.

    “spence, what do you think?”

    he pops his head out from the other room, looking around at the led lights you’d set up around your apartment.

    “they look amazing. like really really good.”

    you look over at him, the glass frames reflecting the lights that hang around your apartment. he stands there for a moment, entrapped in the simple beauty the sight brings him. and you. you’re here, with him. you chose to be here with him, wrapped up in one of his cardigans setting up for the holidays with him. and he couldn’t be anymore grateful to whatever god or gods or entity of the universe that could’ve possibly make this single moment happen.

    and there’s a dazzling haze, a mysterious way about you, dear.

    the table’s full, not even one of the team’s members absent. laughter is in the air, keeping the atmosphere light.

    you glance over to see his hand over yours under the table on your thigh. and you smile, a big dazzling smile that spencer can’t help but marvel at. a smile that sends emily smiling too just from the power of it.

    the team loves you obviously, so does he and he can’t catch it before the words fall quietly from his lips. i love you.

    the words don’t feel sickly or poisonous on his tongue at all. there’s no anxiety bubbling at the back of his throat, there’s no hesitation. he gets quiet.

    i love you. it’s the same, only a fuzzy warmer, more freeing feeling that’s spreading up his body.

    i love you. you’re talking to garcia and emily and morgan and telling them a story and they’re enjoying it and hotch is watching intently from across the table. he even smiles. you fit in so well. you’re meant to be here. you always were.

    i love you. and it doesn’t feel the slightest bit wrong.

    have i known you twenty seconds or twenty years?

    he finds it on his desk. coffee with a shit ton of sugar, just the way he likes it. there’s a messily drawn heart on the side, next to the letter ‘s.r.’ equally messily on it. he smiles as his thumb passes over the dried ink. it’s your handwriting. 

    he looks over to see you sorting through your paperwork, trying your hardest to finish up writing up your report so you can go home. so you can go home to him. 

    can i go where you go?

    “i’ll see you later at the motel? hotch has us rooming together.”

    derek sends you both a look. “have fun tonight, love birds. not too much fun though.”

    spencer opens his mouth to say something but nothing comes out. his cheeks become a rosy colour.

    “shut up, derek.” you can’t help the grin that invaded your face.

    spencer’s blushing madly, something he hasn’t quite been able to keep control over yet.

    “i’ll see you later, sweetheart.”

    a nod is all he can muster. he’s already so embarrassed, he’s shutting down.

    “don’t miss me too much.” you tease, pressing a kiss onto his cheek.

    can we always be this close?

    spencer’s keycard clicks as he comes in the room, hair ruffled and eyes bags heavy.

    “hey sweetheart.” he softly lands on you, his face resting on your chest. he lets out a muffled sound that registers in your brain as your own name.

    “tough day at the office?” you joke. he nods.

    “well what can we do to help that?” you stroke his hair. “tea, a movie, cuddles — does any of that sound okay?”

    he nods again as he exhales. his eyes are closed and he looks at peace. he finally feels at peace.

    for ever and ever and i

    you’re wearing his purple scarf and a big jacket. it’s cold and the wind bites at your face, making you bury your face deeper into spencer’s warm shoulder the moment you get into the backseat of an fbi issued SUV. the car rocks back and forth and before you know it, lulling you to sleep. but he doesn’t mind, he just pulls you closer as morgan smirks at the sight from the rear view mirror.

    and then spencer knows you’re the one. the one. the one he wants to spend the rest of his life with, the one he wants to share book recommendations with, sit with at case briefings, sleep next to at night — all of it. but you’re asleep beside him, snoring, and he’ll save it for another time. he kisses your forehead and you stir slightly. he’ll think about it later. after all, you both have all the time in the world.

    take me out, and take me home. 

    spencer doesn’t know what happened. it occurred like everything other thing. you were fine and then you weren’t. he was fine and then he wasn’t.

    and then came the flashing lights, blue and red. and the sirens, oh the sirens. they’re too loud coupled with the ringing in his ears.

    he’s clawing at the ground, trying to get up, to see if you’re okay. he tries to recall what happened prior to this; you laying on the hard concrete floor, shouting and the whooping of the ambulance outside — or maybe it’s a cop car, he can’t be sure at the moment — and the blood. there’s blood. he’s panicking, trying to find a wound, the origin of the thick red substance clinging onto his cardigan and soaking through your clothes.

    he’s found it. there’s a bullet, no exit wound. his mind is running about one hundred miles a minute and shit, where are the paramedics?

    his cheeks are cold and wet and he’s crying uncontrollably. and suddenly there’s a pair of strong arms pulling him away from you. he’s so tired and so is his body and there’s no way he can fight back. so he lets derek haul him away, a stretcher filling up the space they both stood in mere seconds ago.

    you’re my, my, my, my lover.

    you’re alive. and awake. he hears one of the nurses announce the news and he immediately asks when he can see you.

    he abandons his jacket, his satchel and the entire team who are all waiting — sitting in the narrow uncomfy hospital waiting room chairs or more likely, pacing.

    he practically sprints down the hallway, careful to re read the numerical signs on the doors though he’s travelled down this corridor more times than he should ever have to in the past few days. 213, 212, 211, he recites in his head thought there’s no need because he remembers — because who is he kidding, he always remembers.

    and finally your room number, 210. he turns the doorknob, his hands feeling warm in comparison to the cold metal.

    and there you are. ever the fighter.

    your head turned when you heard someone came in, not expecting it to be him just yet. but who are we kidding, he loves you. he could never intentionally stay away. it’s unnatural for him to be from you anymore.

    you smile a watery, teary smile, “you like the new digs? i was intending to spice it up at some point.” you gesture jokingly down to your hospital gown.

    his eyes tear up and he rushes to sweep you into a hug. his nose is tucked into your neck and your arms are wrapped around him and in any and every situation, he’s got you trapped. trapped in a sweet way, trapped in the way that you’re okay with it. because you’re trapped with him.

    “i love you,” he blurts out quietly like a prayer. “it’s okay if you don’t feel the same or aren’t ready to say it it’s just-”

    “i love you too.”

    #x reader#x you#x y/n#cm fanfic #criminal minds fanfiction #spencer reid x fanfiction #spencer reid x y/n #spencer reid x you #spencer reid x reader #spencer reid x bau!reader #bau x reader #season two spencer reid #dr reid #dr. reid #reid x reader #reid x you #reid x y/n
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  • fish-plz
    09.05.2021 - 2 hours ago

    i thought the finale was going to be a fun epilogue where its just the team having fun ive got 37 minutes left and i couldnt of been more wrong

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  • jellejareau
    09.05.2021 - 2 hours ago

    the type of insanity gained from listening to marina and the diamonds in middle school is a gateway drug to listening to mitski and relighting that insanity to make it like 50x worse 

    #real mental illness is listening to guilty n then drunk walk home #marina#mitski#not cm
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  • gublersgoblin
    09.05.2021 - 2 hours ago

    Derek: have you ever broken a bone?

    Emily: yeah, but it wasn't mine

    Derek: what.

    #incorrect criminal minds #incorrect criminal minds quotes #criminal minds fandom #criminal minds#incorrect cm#cm #incorrect derek morgan #derek morgan #incorrect emily prentiss #emily prentiss
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  • news4tamil
    09.05.2021 - 3 hours ago

    முதலமைச்சர் மற்றும் டாக்டர் ராமதார்ஸ் அவர்களுக்கும் தொலைப்பேசி மூலம் ரகசியா ஆலோசனை!! விஜயகாந்த் கூரியது என்ன??

    முதலச்சர் மற்றும் டாக்டர் ராமதார்ஸ் அவர்களுக்கும் தொலைப்பேசி மூலம் ரகசியா ஆலோசனை!! விஜயகாந்த் கூரியது என்ன?? #CM #Politics #News4Tamil

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  • folkloredeluxe
    09.05.2021 - 3 hours ago

    the way i’ve ruined “this is calm, and its doctor” for myself and i won’t ever see it for the first time, im so sad😣

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  • prentissology
    09.05.2021 - 3 hours ago

    watching cm: beyond borders for my baby matt simmons <3

    #cm:bb #← im gonna tag as i watch 😁👍 #matt simmons#loml <3#cm
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  • hajimesh
    09.05.2021 - 3 hours ago
    #i was gonna say: ohh he simps for takada chan and she isnt tall #shes fucking 180 cm #[ ✉️ ]
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  • acid-rain1
    09.05.2021 - 3 hours ago
    Al rewatches Criminal Minds | 8x12 - My favorite boys. 
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