Yeah He Evil As Fuck

my mind lives rent free at club shine and goromi is always on shift 🥂🎀

borzoi bert

indirect kiss

Thx Karina

Its Good day to be grateful 🥹

𝗟𝗮𝘂𝗴𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗻𝗼𝘄, 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝘆, 𝗮𝗹𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗲 …𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗸𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 🌼 ‌

A shy stolen kiss for the ReibertKissyWeek2025 ( Day06- Shy/awkward kiss) !! I’m really in late, but I hope you’ll enjoy this piece and the other Reibert surprises I prepared for the upcoming days ! 🔥🙇‍♀️ ‌ ‌

LET'S FUCKING GOOO

Nie będzie bertholdt pluł nam w twarz!!!

@aleja-gwiazd-biegniemy @grubyszopiel

Everything that you thought had meaning: every majonez dekoracyjny, ciastka HIT, or jajka and kiełbasa. None of it matters as you lie hungry in your kitchen. None of it changes what a tummy ache does to a body, we all hungy. But does that mean our lives are meaningless? Does that mean that there was no point in our being born? Would you say that of our stolen food? What about their taste? Were they meaningless...?

They were NOT! Their memory serves as an example to us all! The courageous yummies! The anguished yummies! Their tastes have meaning because we the living refuse to forget them! And as we ride to certain death, we trust our successors to do the same for us! Because my Polish Tumblr mutuals do not buckle or yield when faced with the cruelty of Bertholdt Hoover!

My Polish Tumblr mutuals push forward!

My Polish Tumblr mutuals scream out!

My Polish Tumblr mutuals RAAAAAGE!

Attention my fellow polish citizens

Deviltholdt is officialy invading poland

He might steal your cookies or take already opened majonez dekoracyjny out of your fridge

@srebrnastal is one of the victims

Please take care of yourselfs

tomorrow i'm going to wake up and realize that bertholdt never died and it was all a bad dream (manifesting)

Bertholdt Hoover — Five more minutes 😴 ❤️

@aleja-gwiazd-biegniemy @grubyszopiel

Everything that you thought had meaning: every majonez dekoracyjny, ciastka HIT, or jajka and kiełbasa. None of it matters as you lie hungry in your kitchen. None of it changes what a tummy ache does to a body, we all hungy. But does that mean our lives are meaningless? Does that mean that there was no point in our being born? Would you say that of our stolen food? What about their taste? Were they meaningless...?

They were NOT! Their memory serves as an example to us all! The courageous yummies! The anguished yummies! Their tastes have meaning because we the living refuse to forget them! And as we ride to certain death, we trust our successors to do the same for us! Because my Polish Tumblr mutuals do not buckle or yield when faced with the cruelty of Bertholdt Hoover!

My Polish Tumblr mutuals push forward!

My Polish Tumblr mutuals scream out!

My Polish Tumblr mutuals RAAAAAGE!