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cinnamon-phrog · 2 months ago
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Friends!!!! I have an ask game. Drop an emoji [or emojis!] in my inbox and i'll give you:
☕ a drink you make me think of 🖼 a mini moodboard of what I think suits your vibe 🏠 a media reccomendation 🌈 what colour[s] you make me think of 🌻 what flower[s] you remind me of 🐞 an animal I associate you with 🎼 song reccomendation[s] 🧸 plushie[s] that makes me think of you/that I would give you 🍎 favourite thing[s] about you 🎨 what I like about your art 🍃 what season you make me think of 🧵 a png moodboard [different to mini moodboard- lil separate transparent images. This ones' kind of indulgent hehe] 🪽 a mythical creature I think you'd be
Feel free to reblog and partake. This is for all mutuals btw, old, new, those I talk to everyday and those i'm too nervous to talk to, you're all welcome here <3
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crows-templets · 11 months ago
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Would it be possible for me to ask what is currently on your queue? Completely fine if not ofc!! Thank you!! :3
Here’s my request queue!
Faunic
Overhaul/nature
Sea slug
Unthemed (🦴🐕🛹
MCR/vampire
Nico di angelo
Lovesick
Hamilton
Vox
Hazbin hotel system intro
Mumza (Mcyt)
Time system intro
Beelzabub (helluva)
Pokémon system intro
Emo/shit singlet sona
Kinda grungy system intro
Spacey/grungy system intro
Lute (hazbin hotel)
Love core system intro
Toriel (undertale) (I so mispelled that-)
Dean Winchester
🌳🏳️‍⚧️📚💜🏘️ system intro
Niki (mcyt)
Greek mythology (system intro)
Trials of Apollo
Leo Valdez
Short 🤍🩵
Short 🤍❤️
Nature subsystem intro
Percy Jackson subsystem intro
Space system intro
Band/music
Unthemed✨️👑⚔️🧸
Unthemed 💻🔌🐕💉
Theater
Eret (mcyt)
Barbie wire (helluva)
Pink puppy
Red and white
Aizawa (mha) 💤
Charlie slimecicle
Dino/shark system intro
White and black singlet sona intro
My not request queue
Rock
Bee/flower
Epic the musical but add tallulah from qsmp
Anddd my to be made list
Tommyinnit
Purple/gray + stars
Ghost (the band)
And Lucifer from hazbin hotel!
That’s all I got!
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tyxaar · 1 year ago
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A compiled list of various severe crimes committed by one Mr Scar of the Good Times, exact counts pending. Cannibalism (Multiple counts) War profiteering Trading of Souls Grave robbing Fraud of multiple varieties Racketeering Arson (Like a lot of it) Unethical experimentation Acts of Terror Spiritual possession Contract killing Sale of human remains Ritual sacrifice Perpetuating Police Brutality Domestic Terrorism Oathbreaking Violation of the real life Geneva Convention Deceptive marketing Kidnapping Desecration of a sacred place Whatever tf Area 77 had going on Insider trading Extortion Patricide Matricide Unsafe building practices Holy war Desecration of corpses Market manipulation Treason Tax evasion Murder (Lots and lots) Large-scale extreme vandalism Mass enviromental destruction Political corruption Identity fraud
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the-original-skipps · 6 months ago
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don’t mind me just conducting market research cuz I feel like I wanna write reactions for hsr male characters but idk who to choose so imma do a vote top 5 will be chosen
edit: if they're not on this list they're here!
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scealaiscoite · 2 years ago
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bodyguard/protectee prompts ˗ˏˋ ꒰ 🍊 ꒱
-ˏˋ. dialogue ˊˎ-
⋆ “um, look- i know i’m only meant to be here for you in a professional capacity, but if you ever need anything i’m here for you.”
⋆ “come on, just admit it- i’m starting to grow on you, aren’t i?”
⋆ “since when does your job extend to giving me relationship advice?” “it doesn’t, but i wouldn’t be able to live with myself if i didn’t at least try to tell you how much more you deserve than that idiot.”
⋆ “don’t tell your coworkers, but you’re my favourite.”
⋆ “i know it’s like your job or whatever, but i- i’ve never had anyone protect me like that before. so, uh- thanks, i guess.”
⋆ “don’t worry. i’m not going to tell anyone that my big bad bodyguard like to be the little spoon.”
⋆ “i think if you let people see this side of you more often, you wouldn’t have any need for me.”
⋆ “we’re gonna be in this car for eight hours! you’re not gonna combust if you speak to me more than one word at a time.”
-ˏˋ. actions / scenarios ˊˎ-
⋆ while the protectee is in the process of overworking themselves, the bodyguard reluctantly steps in to make them take a break
⋆ after an event that shakes the protectee, the bodyguard silently takes their hand and doesn’t let go until they’re safe again
⋆ the bodyguard gets injured in the process of coming between the protectee and a physical threat and, in a panic, the protectee fusses over them as they gingerly tend to their wounds
⋆ after overhearing a personal argument that leaves the protectee upset, a very out-of-their-depth bodyguard tries their best to comfort them
⋆ whilst trying to cheer up a downtrodden protectee, the otherwise stoneyfaced bodyguard divulges the first pieces of personal information they’ve ever given to anyone on the job
⋆ during an overnight protection detail, the bodyguard finds themselves keeping company to an insomniac protectee
⋆ one finally building up the courage to ask the other out on a date once their professional relationship is over
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mrghostrat · 5 months ago
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mmmokay i was gonna ignore all of this and not even give it the time of day, but the longer i sit with it the harder it is to sleep. some vile shit is being spread about me in discord servers.
i dont see anyone talking about this publicly so i didnt wanna shine a spotlight on it and give more spread to lies, which is what i assume m*onyinpisces wants. i also have no idea how im meant to post receipts to disprove an event that’s never come close to happening. SO i just wanna say that if youve heard these accusations about how i behave and treat people in my discord server, my discord is public and linked everywhere, and anyone has always been able and welcome to go search my name and read through every message ive ever sent
i’ve also been told that mo*ny calls me her “nemesis”? which is such a small detail that doesn’t matter in the slightest but i feel is a good indication of her mindset and how much credence to give her fantasies— ive NEVER interacted with her. ive never messaged her, directed a post at her, DMd her, subtweeted her, commented on or ever read her fics. i became aware of her when her discord drama went around last year, and i blocked/muted her immediately. so to be a nemesis in her mind reveals a very concerningly one sided fixation, ripe with delusion.
yes m*ony is grossly aphobic. this is why i’ve never tried to read her fics despite so many raving reviews, i knew they wouldn’t be for me. shes also jealous and nasty, as i learned from the screenshots of all that old discord drama. but casually nurturing a life-destroying lie about someone is actually fucking evil imo, and i can no longer retain friendships or even civil contact with anyone who is okay with her and that kind of behaviour.
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try-set-me-on-fire · 7 months ago
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Eddie drunkenly calls Buck from wine night, confesses some things. On ao3 here.
Eddie calls him at 11:34 pm, and it’s a Thursday, so that means a few things. It’s wine night, the biggest thing. It’s wine night, at Hen and Karen’s, and he knows those start around dinner time so Eddie’s got several hours of alcohol in him. It’s 11:34 pm and Buck got off work at 10:45, another thing, so it’s a toss up whether Eddie timed the call to when he was walking through the door (a feat possible after years of going back and forth between the station, the loft, and the Diaz house at all times of day and night) or if it’s just a drunken coincidence.
“Hello,” Buck answers the phone, dragging out the first half of the word, tossing his keys into the bowl on the counter.
“Buck,” Eddie says, voice bright and not very slurred, but he’s only said one word so far, and Buck sometimes secretly thinks he could probably say his name pretty steadily no matter the situation. Buck is pretty sure he could be all drunk or half dead and still be able to say Eddie just fine, anyway. “Hello. Are you home from, did you get home from work?”
Ah, so, somewhat drunk then. “Did indeed. You still at the Wilsons?”
“Did you, uh- was there fire?” Eddie sounds like he’s trying very hard to sound normal. Buck bites his lip against a snort.
“No fires. Just a half shift, remember. Pretty boring one, honestly.” I missed you probably isn’t fair to say, Buck covered the shift of his own volition, he could have been at wine night if he really wanted. But Donovan’s sister had a baby, what was he gonna do, not let the guy meet his niece? “Hope you had a better time.”
“Great time,” Eddie says, enthusiastic. “They had, uh, mini quiches.”
Buck grins at the empty room. “You’re a man who loves a mini quiche.”
A few seconds of whooshy silence where Buck assumes Eddie is nodding enthusiastically. “The- uh- they had the bacon kind. The kind, and with the- you know, there’s spinach? Can we go to Costco?”
“Sure,” Buck agrees, opening his admittedly pretty sparsely populated fridge. “Could use a grocery run.”
“And get the, get more quiches?”
Buck grabs a protein bar, smiling as fondly as he wants to with no one around to see him. “Yeah, Eds, we’ll get more quiches.”
“And you’ll take the spinach ones? And I get the good ones?”
Buck laughs. “The spinach ones are good. You can barely even taste the spinach, they’re just, like, warm and eggy.”
“Mmm,” Eddie says, doubtfully. “It’s not nice to lie, Buckley.”
“I’m not fucking lying,” Buck cackles. “Your spinach hatred is so unfair, what’d it ever do to you?”
“Taste bad,” Eddie says, adding a blegh sound for emphasis. “It’s like- like- it’s gross, I don’t believe you actually like it, actually. You just want to eat grown up food.”
Buck snorts. “Man, I hate to break it to you, we both turn 34 this year.”
“And I don’t feel like I have to prove that to anybody by eating nasty food,” Eddie says, nose definitely in the air. Buck shakes his head and takes a bite of the protein bar.
“Whatever, man. You just have to live with the fact that Chris is the one sneaking vegetables into your food.”
“You’re so mean. I’m not letting you have any of my actually good quiches.” Empty threat, they always end up sharing, both of them know it. “That’s not even what I called about. That’s not even-“ Eddie huffs so hard it sounds all crackly in Buck’s ear. “I called to tell you that I love you.”
Buck grins. Oh boy, affectionate drunk Eddie is here. He’d wondered just how much wine they’d got through and it seems like Eddie must be nearly a bottle in. “Aw, love you too, bud.”
“No,” Eddie says, and Buck can see the frown from here. “Buck. Listen. I’m in love with you.”
Oh. God. Oh god. “Uh-“ Buck says, stomach swooping all over the fucking place, “Uh- I don’t think this is a conversation we should be having while you’re-“
“Oh, fuck off, shut up. Shut up. It’s fine.”
“Eddie-”
“Buck,” Eddie says, in the annoyed voice he uses when Buck is trying to get him to eat yogurt with his fruit in the morning, or even a dastardly spinach quiche. “It’s fine. It’s fine. I knew you’d- why- stop it. Listen. I feel like this all the time. It’s stupid that I’ve never, like, I never just say this all the time. You’re, like-”
Eddie cuts himself off and Buck waits — sort of fearfully — for him to continue, but the silence keeps stretching on. Buck knows the other side effect of this level on the Eddie Diaz Drunkenness Scale is heightened distractibility, so he probably noticed a nice color or perhaps a bug. They spent a good twenty minutes hanging out with a grasshopper at Hen and Karen’s wedding towards the end of the night, because it was a lovely shade of green and a funny little guy. Oh god, Buck thinks again. I love this man. I love this man a ridiculous amount and we should absolutely wait to talk about it.
But: “You’re tall and you’re in my house,” Eddie says before Buck can do anything to stop him.
“I’m-” Buck glances around the loft. “Eds, I’m at my place.”
“What?” He sounds so indignant that Buck has to cover his mouth to hold a laugh in. “Why?”
“‘Cause I live here?”
“That’s stupid. You should live with me in my house.”
“Should I?” Buck asks, laugh escaping a little bit. “Also, wait, what does me being tall have to do with it?”
Eddie sighs, long and exasperated. “If you live with me you never have to go home and leave me because you’re already at my house. Your house. If you live with me you never have to go anywhere.”
“Never have to go anywhere?” Buck thinks he’s in shock, maybe, about all of this, but teasing Eddie is something that’s always easy to fall into. “I don’t have a job in this scenario?”
“Well you’d go to work. And other places. But you just come back to me all the time.”
“I’d like to come back to you all the time,” Buck says, choking a little on how simply it explains every ache in him. “Eddie-“
“And you’re tall because… it matters because you’re tall because…” Eddie’s voice is soft, his breathing is soft. Buck wonders where he is in Hen and Karen’s house. In a hallway, tucked away from everyone, the nice light from the stained glass lamp they have there warm on his face? On the back porch, out in the cool night air? Buck wants to tell him to come home, wants to make sure he’s warm. “I never had to look up at anybody before.”
“I’ve got like two inches on you,” Buck replies, but his voice is pretty quiet.
“It’s a big two inches,” Eddie says, just as soft. Then, also quiet but of an entirely different flavor, “That's- Sorry- that's what she said.”
“That's-” Buck snorts. “What-” and then giddy laughter bursts up out of him, baking soda and vinegar, foamy and ticklish. He cackles till he’s breathless, listening to Eddie’s responding chuckles over the line, and sinks down to the floor, back against the kitchen island. “You’re so fucking stupid.”
“I scored better on my certification exams than you.”
“That’s not even true!” Buck protests over Eddie’s continuing laughter. “Only in two categories!”
“Overall percentage was higher!” Eddie reminds him, as he does every time they have this argument.
“Well, I remember building construction and related hazards better than you and that’s written down on official paper somewhere.”
“Not fair,” Eddie says, as he always says. “You- you did- you built those. Unfair advantage.”
“I think you’re overselling the kind of experience I got in a few months working construction like a decade ago.”
“It wasn’t a decade when you took the tests,” Eddie points out. “Whatever. Nevermind. And I don’t want to sound like- you’re good at remembering things. You’re not stupid. I don’t want to sound like you are.”
Buck taps his boot against the sink counter in front of him. “I know. You’re not either.”
“I know,” Eddie says, soft again. “But your hands are big, and… you’ve got stubble sometimes, and…” he trails off into just breathing on the other end of the line for several long moments. “Buck,” Eddie whispers in sleepover voice. “Have you ever kissed a boy before?”
“Yeah,” Buck says, knowing Eddie knows this, but playing along anyway. “I have.”
“What's it like?”
Buck hums, closes his eyes. He thinks about the few guys he’d made out with but never followed home when he got to Los Angeles. Thinks about the room he’d crashed in with Connor in Peru, with it’s one mattress and both their clothes living in suitcases because they were too broke to buy any other furniture. He’s still got a t-shirt for a school he never went to, a few sizes too small. The way they hadn’t shared a room once they were in LA, the girls Connor started seeing. He thinks about John from the ranch who left town the next day. He thinks about high school, Len McGuinty under the bleachers in the summer before senior year, both of them giggling and half terrified and the way they’d pretended to barely know each other when school started back up. Hard jawlines and stubble and muscles and height. Having something, for however long you get to have it. Wanting something, very badly. He opens his eyes and it’s almost a surprise that he’s still in the loft. That he’s not at Eddie’s house. All the time in the world there wouldn’t be enough. “It’s good, Eddie. It feels good.”
“Buck,” Eddie breathes, shivery.
“I want to live in your home all the time, and never have to go anywhere,” Buck says, repeats. “I’ll kiss you, if you want.”
“Buck-”
“I’ll love you, if you want.” Eddie is still drunk, Buck tries to remind himself. But it might actually kill him not to say it out loud when Eddie had said he feels like this all the time. How could he not say he feels like this all the time, too? “I’ll love you back. I love you back. I’ll eat all the spinach quiches for you.”
“Buck,” Eddie says, and Buck doesn’t know what expression is on his face, doesn’t know what look is tied to this tone of voice. Is desperate to find out. Quiet down the line for a few moments. And then: “It’s late.”
Buck pulls his phone away from his ear for a second to check the time. Nearly midnight. “Yeah.” His hands feel clammy. It was too much. They should have waited to talk. Eddie wants out now, and that’s fine. Buck will —somehow, skin of his teeth — find a way to be fine with that.
But: “I want to go home,” Eddie says. “Buck. Come and take me home.”
“And then-”
“And then stay.”
“Okay,” Buck gets to his feet, tosses the half eaten bar in the trash. Eddie’s house has food. His home has things to eat.
“Okay,” Eddie says, confident now, everything decided, everything for sure. “I’ll see you soon.
“Minutes,” Buck says, grabbing his keys, half running to the door. “I’ll be there in minutes.”
“Minutes,” Eddie says back. And Buck can hear his smile.
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mcflymemes · 2 years ago
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"OOPS... I HAVE A CRUSH ON YOU" PROMPTS *  assorted dialogue, adjust as necessary
maybe i've developed feelings.
did you just expect me to keep my distance?
i'm afraid you'll break my heart.
i've had feelings for you all this time.
consider it a crush. just a crush.
i've been meaning to tell you the truth about my feelings.
i can't really help how i feel, now can i?
have you noticed the way i stare at you?
i can't keep lying to myself about my feelings.
it's all right if you don't feel the same.
it's difficult to be around you and not feel this way.
you make it easy to catch feelings.
you showed me kindness when no one else would.
how long have you felt this way about me?
i'm not very good at concealing a crush.
would you consider it a crush, or would you consider it... more?
i knew you had feelings for me.
why did you lie about how you felt?
you make me dizzy just by looking at me.
i can't keep myself together when you're near me.
i didn't think you'd ever feel the same way about me.
it's only a crush. it's harmless. it'll go away.
we're not supposed to feel this way.
from the moment we met, i knew.
you're rather cute, you know.
i can't exactly control my heart!
this isn't some thing i can just turn on and off at whim!
these are feelings! real feelings!
do you feel the same or not?
do i even have a chance with you?
could you ever see me as more than a friend?
do you feel anything when you look at me?
i've had a crush on you ever since i can remember.
i'm not blushing!
that was really sweet of you.
no wonder everyone gets so flustered around you.
i don't blame them for staring. i mean, look at you!
you're a very beautiful person.
anyone would be lucky to have you in their life.
was that kiss too much?
maybe i never should have told you how i feel.
forget i said anything to you at all.
you're not like the others. you're special.
you just made my heart skip a beat.
am i blushing?
you have a tendency to make things more difficult... yet more fun.
i'm at quite a loss for words.
you really don't know your effect on people, do you?
i think of you very fondly.
if it were possible, yes. i'd be with you.
if only we could make this work between us.
i'm afraid to feel more than just an innocent crush.
who told you i had a crush?
you're still trying to make me blush.
i'm really infatuated with you.
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madisoncounty · 1 year ago
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"This is her curse. In each life she makes the best of a bad situation, finds love where anyone else would settle for icy tolerance, makes everything work for however long she has and every damn time it is taken away and- In the next life, she promises, in the next life she will do better."
from the fatal flaw that makes you long to be magnificently cursed by @electricbluebutterflies
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achingly-shy · 10 months ago
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since i've been getting a lot of asks and i want to make sure everyone's donation link is shared, here are the fundraisers that have reached out to me
(part 2)
— vetted
@mohammed--shehab / @hyamshehab222 / @mohammed11shehab (vetted here)
@asmaamajed2 (vetted here)
@save-amal-family (vetted here)
@faten-lolo12 / @fatensama12 (vetted here)
@besanalbalawi11 (vetted here)
@majedgaza1 (vetted here)
@emanabosedo (vetted by association here)
@dutifullymykid (vetted by association here)
@nevinalser (vetted here)
@fatma-anqer (vetted here)
@hassanmadi2 (vetted here)
@maria-gaza1 (vetted by association here)
@lina-gaza (vetted by association here)
@haneenmohamaad (vetted here)
@anasfamilys (vetted #25 here)
@basharal-habil / @basharbfamily (vetted by association here)
@mohamadsmeer35 (vetted here)
@yasermohammad (vetted here)
@abdallahblog0 / @abdallah-gaza (vetted here)
@sameh-mostafa20 / @rodainaayyad83 (vetted here)
@motaz-gaza / @huda-gaza (vetted by association here)
@mohammed-665 (vetted here)
@save-amal-family (vetted by association here)
@a-ss-123 (vetted by association here)
@atalah-mohammed (vetted here)
— unvetted
@mohammednasers-blog (clean reverse image search)
@aboodalqedra-2
@familygazaamal
@hebamatar
@scentedtyrantmusic
@ahmadallouh32
@ameerakhaled
@fatimaalbalawi2
@moatasemgaza
@helpamalm (clean reverse image search; gfm protected)
@a6h16
@salmagaza
@jomana-ha (gfm protected)
@acertainfadi
@em-omer
@tarbeen-family-2 (clean reverse image search)
@ayuwbfamily
@ehabayyad23
last updated: december 29
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dailyfrankly · 17 days ago
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Hello!! :-) since we've hit ten days now i wanted to thank everyone for the kind words theyve left to this blog! i didn't expect this many people to actively pay attention to this and im super grateful for every ask and comment <3 hope you stick around to see me draw more of this freak and put him in situations and such. love!
(if you'd like to see my other non-frank art, my regular art blog is @starslasher)
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crows-templets · 1 year ago
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Heya! Not a request but more of an inbox check! We were wondering if we sent in a request for any themed subsys intros! If not totally okay we just wanted to make sure :>
Lemme pull up my list and queue!
To be made
⚫ 🖤 🕷️ 🐦‍⬛ 🖋️ alter
🍒🍎🍓alter
🐎👢🖤🐾🥃🌑🏜️⭐️ alter
💜 🕊️🎐 💙
No emoji space (☆✯★✧✦✭☽☀︎☁︎) alter
💄 👁️💋💅 alter
🧪🍼 alter
📝🖊️📚🎓📓 alter
📺🟥♟️⏱️ alter
🐀 🪦🩸🎸 system
🐺🌲🏔️ system
💫 🩸 🔭 💉 ✨ system
🩸✨️🍷🥀🐈‍⬛🕯️📜 alter
❄️🧤🧣🌨️ alter
Queue
Everett every (I probably spelled that wrong) theme alter
Cross/grave/coffin theme alter
Royal theme alter
Star theme alter
Ghost theme alter
Forest/love theme alter
Jeff the killer theme alter
Bright unthemed alter
💎❣️🐴 (personally I saw this and thought “hazel levesque” but that wasn’t in the request so oh well) theme alter
Whether system
Toxic core theme system
Valorant purple theme alter
Jayfair warrior cats them alter
Gothic theme alter
Hedgehog fire them alter
Magnus archives theme alter
Teddy bear theme alter
Tv theme alter
Things I made for fun that aren’t requested that I post randomly (if yall want me to post them sometime soon you can totally be like POST THAT, I just put them at the back and prioritize requests)
Sun
Rock
Pollux/castor(pjo)
That’s all I have right now! Sorry it’s a mess, I organize my to be made lists by emojis for what I need for the templates
Hope this helped!
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infamous-if · 9 months ago
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ITS ALMOST AUGUSTS BIRTHDAY
is it? i don't remember.........i was told i missed victoria's bday and i hate myselflsmdisdjds i need to write a victoria thing to make up for it
yay auggy!
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santadecides · 1 month ago
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An Instagram reel I found for all the train lovers. I have had zero new requests for characters and I've been busy so I will start making my own when I get free time. There will be a lot of hoyoverse and vocaloid since I will ask my sister to give me some too and she likes those lol
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velvetwyrme · 5 months ago
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Importante Lore question about the crotch rust comic.
We know Megs had it and I wanna say he was probably the one that spread it to the Petrol pump too infecting poor prowl and the twins
BUT…………,,….. how did Megatron basically get the robo clap/rhea/ lower herp.
Is he the true patient zero or are they still out there.
i'll answer that in a second but hey. i think we should give Megatron the benefit of the doubt here. there are PLENTY other Decepticons (and Autobots, probably) that have STIs...
that being said, Megatron giving a fuel pump an STI is an INCREDIBLY funny image because in many continuities he doesn't turn into something that would fuel up at a gas station, which means one of the following presumably happened:
a) he goes and fuels in bot mode. inherently hilarious and terrifying.
b) a fucking tank rolls up to a petrol station.
c) a jet/stealth bomber rolls up to a petrol station?????
d) gun.
anyway. that aside, ive reviewed the available data and i think patient zero was Shockwave.
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i reckon he was keeping a strain of it for testing and it got loose one day when Frenzy/Rumble were poking around his lab and they knocked something over.
i mean... either that or.....
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................................ i meant to write injection oh ymgod
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sunrizef1 · 1 year ago
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Just saw someone on twitter who did a tier list and put Logan in the “I cheer against you” category and my thing is like-
How???? What could he have done to earn your distaste??? DNF??? Be American???
Although I think some checo fans dislike him because he seems to be the benchmark for how bad checo is
And some Europeans do genuinely dislike that he's from America
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