Lily; Lemon Lover; LesbianActive about thrice a month (year now jesus christ.[nvm im fucking back.]) at best She/theyLucas Sinclair is my son. <3Maya Hawke’s wife slowly becoming a Byler account day by day(Minor)
personally still a big fan of mike rebuilding castle byers to make up for being an asshole to will and accidentally coming across little M+W carved into the wood.
“I did not get you pregnant El,” i say into the mic. the crowd boos. i begin to walk off the stage in shame. “So it mine el” i hear a voice in the back say. the lights come on. it’s Billy Hargrove
this is literally my roman empire for no reason whatsoever.
"so does that make us friends? as in, officially-" [TIRES SCREECHING] [CAR CRASH] [GLASS SHATTERING] [BABY CRYING] “WAH WAHH” [YELLING] “SHUT THAT DAMN BABY UP” [POLICE SIRENS] “WEE WOO WEEE WOO” [HELICOPTERS] “WE’RE REPORTING LIVE FROM THE CRIME SCE-“ [EXPLOSION] “MY LEG… MY LEG….. IM GONNA DIE”