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Pov: Y/N
*paar Tage später*
Ich wollte auf Insta ein face reveal machen... Aber nur mit Maske! Ok scheiß auf Maske ich finde keine xD
Ich lud dieses Bild hoch:
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Proud transmale!🏳️🌈✨💙
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@ranboomc, @MinecraftMika and 8 others liked
@ILoveY/U: You're always be a girl! And I don't have a problem with a cute girlfriend😘😏❤️ | @ranboomc: First off: He's a boy. Second: He's already taken! | @IShipRanbooAndYU: Ship is real! | @ranboomc: No! | @IShipRanbooAndYU: Not now~ ;) | @MinecraftMika: Ranboo's girlfriend reveal~ @ranboomc: Damn- How are you so cute- | @Y/U: Ehm... Thanks... | @MinecarftMika: Ship~ | @ranboomc: MIKA! @user57: Ugly🤢🙄 | @ranboomc: Go look in the mirror :) @IHateY/U: Ewww go die ugliness itself | @ranboomc: MAKE IT FIRST! | @MinecraftMika: Machs vor ;). @IOnlyLoveRanboo: Ranboo deserves someone better! You're to ugly for my babe~ | @ranboomc: Who even are you? @TransIsEww: Darum bist du so hässlich 🤢 | @MinecraftMika: I'll say it the nicest way I can... Fuck off! Sorry I forgot HURENSOHN!!
Ich las ein paar der Kommentare und fing an zu weinen... Das waren nicht die beste Reaktionen... Ich startete einen just chatting Stream. Ich holte meine Gitarre vom Schrank und fing an Love like you zu spielen... Beim Refrain began ich zu weinen:
I always thought I might be bad! Now I'm sure that it's true... 'Cause I think you so good... And I'm nothing like you! Look at you go! I just adore you... I wish that I knew...
Ranboolive donated 50$ What makes you think I'm so special..?
Ich lächelte... "Thanks for the f#cking 50!!! Some music wishes mr Beloved?"
Ranboolive donated 25$ Trust Fund Baby - why don't we
"Sure but I sing a gay version because I'm gay."
I don't want a boy who gets a car for his sweet sixteen! Or spends a stack of dollar bills on a limousine. I want a boy who takes the bus and who wears baggy jeans! Rockin' Nike Airs, what the hell are Louboutins? Don't want no fake tan, short skirt, daddy's money don't work. Shop until you drop on the town... I want a smart boy, stronger than his father! Someone who will laugh at tryna fit in the crowd! And all we used to dream about... Is getting rich and getting out. Move to the nicer part of town.... Where we'd have numbers on our house. It took a while to figure out.... What type of boy that I'm about... Who brings the real man out of me, yeah! I don't really want no trust fund baby! I like my man independent! And I say to people, "That's my boy!" And we don't need nothing else~ I don't want no trust fund baby! Save your money, don't spend it! And I say to people, "That's my boy!" And we don't need nothing else~
