#i am so deep in my marco feels rn

[neuerswaist]

reus2025 (x)

[brave-and-gentle]

Hiya, love ur blog 💖

I really, really would love to see your opinion on reibert and jeanmarco

Aww ty! If only you could see me blushing rn!

MY BOYS <3 (all of them)

Let's start with Reibert.

I love that these two are attached at the hip. From their cadet days, you rarely see one without the other. One of my favorite things is how Bertolt *sees* Reiner. Everyone in the 104th (before he's revealed as the Armored Titan) sees Reiner as this big, older brother that's indestructible. But Bert knows he's not. Bert is hovering near Reiner, asking if he's okay, reminding him who he is. And don't get me started on the way Bert looks at Reiner,GAHH.

THAT IS THE LOOK OF A CONCERNED LOVER. Unfortunately Reiner is very distracted by his mental health issues and Historia (lmao), but I head canon that one day, he realizes Bert has been beside him along, always been there for him, has been his rock, and then the rest is history <3 I also imagine that on the flip side, Reiner helps Bertolt believe in himself a lot more - poor nervous boy. I get him. it's the anxiety Reibert will be featured in my upcoming Jean x reader fic, which I am very excited about!

And now, Jeanmarco.

*sobs quietly* *lights a candle* Jeanmarco is my favorite (and first!) AoT ship. When I tell you from the moment I saw them together I KNEW :''')

Similar to Reibert, I looooove how Marco *sees* Jean. He sees right through his bravado and knows that deep down, Jean is terrified. He sees Jean's leadership capabilities - even when he doesn't. It's absolutely heartbreaking to me that Jean's entire character arc is based off Marco's death - that it may not have happened without Marco's death. And yet, it makes sense. Because Jean is the kind of man who will never let anyone's death be meaningless. I head canon that Jean definitely gets Marco into some sticky situations, maybe a little bit of trouble, because he pushes Marco to *live a little* (dangerously). Probably somewhat harmless shenanigans, like staying out past curfew, a little bit of weed, etc. AND, Marco is the only person Jean feels comfortable sharing his feelings with. The only one he can be truly vulnerable with. Also Marco is sunshine personified. He can lighten up Jean's darkest moods in a heartbeat.

I cry every time Marco dies in canon and in fics. That boy deserved so much more. Literally he had what - 13 lines in canon (i actually have no idea)? And completely changed Jean's life and therefore the entire plot line. HOW.

I love them in any scenario, whether as lovers, besties trying to figure out the world together, and anything in between.

Thank you for the question anon, I love talking about my bois! <3

[arminhug]

hello, pumpkin: annie leonhardt x reader: chapter six

series masterlist

summary: reader faces the music and decides to tell her friends about her sexuality and annie leonhardt. meanwhile, she recalls a time as an eleven-year-old where nothing in the world mattered except annie's flush lips. if only she still had her e-mail address.

song rec: all i need by radiohead

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It is silent outside.

I do not know what my four best friends are thinking or saying, and the possibilities in my head are making my heart race. I’ve had too rough of a night to ward off the anxious assumptions that they are now seeing me in from a completely different perspective, that I am no longer their presumedly heterosexual friend but somebody they barely know, somebody they wouldn’t want to associate with any more—My phone interrupts, a gentle buzz in my pocket.

Drowsily, I extract it, checking the notifications.

messages sasha’s mcnuggets jean: Please come and talk to us? You know...

Shaking, I open up the group chat, braving my anxiety and checking the full thread.

sasha: (y/n) please!!!! are you okay?? sasha: if it’s about what marco said, you know we would never judge you based on who you love, please come and talk to us :( connie: ya, we don’t know much but marco would never mean to say anything to hurt you. he’s literally so upset rn marco: I can talk for myself thanks! marco: (y/n), I’m serious when I say it was a complete accident, and I cannot even begin to express how sorry I am. You don’t have to forgive me, but I think it’d be good for everyone if you just would have a chat with us? marco: I’m so sorry and I love you. sasha: ^^ u r amazing babe!! connie: we all love u (no homo) jean: Not the fucking time Connie connie: FUCK sorry man full homo if that’s what u r into ok u know i suport u no matter wht sasha: omg stop talking jean: Please come and talk to us? You know that we love you unconditionally, and we just want to make sure you are ok?

Despite Connie’s ‘no homo’ quip (knowing this is a harmless part of his lexicon and he is, in no way, actually homophobic,) I take a deep breath that aches across my lungs, realise that my fears are irrational, and that they do all support me. I wordlessly unlatch the bathroom door, rising from the pallid tiles, not quite ready to look my friends in the eye when I am deeply embraced by a large figure. And then another. And then a slightly smaller one. Finally the smallest wiggling into the centre of this impromptu cuddle, I feel more safe and respected than I can possibly hope to verbalise.

“Thank you so much,” Marco’s voice mumbles somewhere within the tight-knit circle of our bodies. “No pressure, okay? You talk to us whenever you’re ready to do so. Do you need anything? You’ve already got some water, Jean got you some painkillers while you were in the bathroom.”

“Thank you,” I murmur. “I want to lie down if that’s okay?”

I am suddenly graced with fresh air as my friends, very kind but suffocatingly warm, scramble to help me lie down despite having sobered up considerably. I let my hair billow out on Jean’s cotton pillows, taking more deep breaths as I trace patterns with my eyes on the ceiling.

“So, surprise. I think I’m a lesbian. Maybe. I don’t actually know but I have just never felt any attraction to men,” I begin.

The room is silent, urging me to continue whilst they listen, so I fill my lungs again, the one constant action that is keeping me calm, and continue.

“I’m really sorry for not telling you. It’s not that I didn’t trust you, but I felt wrong labelling myself because I wasn’t sure. The thing is, I spoke to Marco about this, for obvious reasons, and I think I’ve only really felt anything for one person in my life. And I was so young. It sounds pathetic, I know, because I haven’t had much experience at all, but that’s where Marco and I went tonight. To a queer bar. It was really nice, and there was this girl who seemed interested in me, but I freaked out. I just couldn’t stop thinking about Annie.”

“Hang on, is that the girl you used to be friends with as a kid? The blonde-haired girl in those photos around your room?” Connie questions.

I sigh tentatively; I might as well tell them the whole story at this point. “Yeah. It’s so ridiculous. The girl I had a crush on was Annie. I didn’t even realise until I thought about how it wasn’t normal to think about an old childhood friend that much. Plus, I told Marco about this memory where Annie told me about same-sex couples and… well, my first reaction was to hug her and tell her I loved her. It was kind of jokey, I guess, but I guess Marco was right when he said that’s probably one of the biggest indicators that I like women. Sorry if I’m rambling too much.”

“You’re not rambling at all, you have nothing to apologise for, especially for not telling us! We’re sorry if we ever made you uncomfortable.” Sasha is the first to speak, tapping my calf reassuringly.

“You never really made me uncomfortable,” I respond. “I know there were a few times where you were asking me about boys, but you weren’t to know. I already told you the main reason. I really appreciate you guys and I know you would always support me no matter what I choose to identify as, but I suppose I just wasn’t ready.”

“You’re amazing, dude. I’m really glad you told us,” Connie pipes up again, and I smile. He’s not always the first to express verbal affection, so this affirmation means a lot.

My friends are incredible.

“Thanks, Connie,” I decide to sit up. “I guess the worst part of it all is that I’ll never see her again. I’m pining for somebody I haven’t seen in years, and it’s just not fair. I must be the only person in the world who feels like this, who’s caught up over someone who left them.”

“Hey, listen. I think stuff like this isn’t so black and white. If Annie is who you’re supposed to be with, then I think that somehow, somewhere, you two will be reunited and you will be together,” he speaks insightfully, and I am reminded of how philosophical and clever Jean is. “And if you aren’t supposed to be together, and you never see her again, that’s okay, too. Because one day you’ll find somebody who makes you just as happy. You won’t always feel like this, I promise.”

“Sometimes it feels like I will,” I admit feebly, although the minuscule sliver of hope that one day, maybe one day, if the universe decides to be kind enough to me, I may cross paths with my Annie again.

“Surely she must have social media? Haven’t you ever looked her up?” Sasha interjects my musings, and I shrug. Obviously, I’m not a complete idiot; I have made a few feeble attempts to scour Instagram when my heart truly feels lost without her, but all to no avail. Annie Leonhardt isn’t the most common name, but the few accounts that existed under that variation were glaringly not my Annie after a brief search of the profile. However, before I can confess this to Sasha, she announces, “I’m gonna check Facebook,” tapping furiously on her cracked screen before pausing, almost bewildered. “(y/n), how the hell do you spell Leonhardt? Oh, hang on! Do you know her e-mail or something? I could use that!”

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“Moving?!”

I wailed, tears already brimming my eyes. “What do you mean, moving? You can’t, Annie. No!”

“What part of ‘moving’ don’t you understand?” Annie scoffed nonchalantly, tentatively thumbing the hem of her shirt as if she hadn’t just bestowed the most devastating news upon me at 8 am on a Tuesday morning in the garden playground. “Dad’s got a new job and we’re going at the start of summer break. I’m not arguing with him. I’m going to leave.”

I promptly began to cry, almost furious at the cool nature of her words. Annie was my best friend. She was my confidant, comfort, the girl with whom I spent most of my waking time. Over the past five years, her icy exterior had slowly thawed within my presence, and I had been so fortunate as to see the quiet side of her that was loving and loyal, the side that played with cats in the street and had a sweet tooth, collected pretty rocks to give to me and held my hand. And yet I couldn’t catch a glimpse of my Annie this morning. It was as if I was talking to a stranger.

“You can’t be serious! You’re joking! Well, it’s not funny, Annabelle, okay? You’re my best friend!” I pleaded, hoping the use of her full name, that only two people in the whole world had the privilege of using without catching the sharp edge of her tongue, would remind her of who I was to her.

“Annie.”

My heart sank.

She didn’t want me to call her Annabelle.

At that moment, I felt my chest contracting in on itself, my mind refusing to remain coherent. This was a nightmare. There was no way this could be happening. Yet I felt my Annie slipping from my clutch, taunting me, knowing there was nothing I could do to stop it. She wasn’t the type to trick me. She was leaving me behind.

For a moment, I could do nothing but weep, ruefully looking at her teenage figure, willing for her to meet my gaze, call me ‘pumpkin’, say something, say anything.

“Why are you being like this?”

“Like what?” She scoffed.

“This isn’t like you. You’re like a stranger!” I yelped, too distressed to acknowledge some other preteen girls in the vicinity sniggering at my outburst.

Annie shifted, teasing eye contact but deciding against it as she sighed. “We can’t be friends anymore. I’ll be too far away. It’s better for both of us to stop being friends now.” Her voice was almost robotic if it weren’t for the break on ‘friends’, betraying her stoic facade.

“We can!” I rebutted defiantly, refusing to give up on Annie. “I’ll write to you. I’ll e-mail you every single day, and when I’m finally a teenager, I’ll start babysitting and earn money to come and visit—“

“Forget it!” Annie snapped. “I’m literally going to be on the other end of the country! Can’t you see? There’s nothing I can do. I’m sorry.”

For the first time in my life, I saw Annie cry. Her voice sunk deeper, tone nasally as she furiously scrubbed at her pink cheeks in an effort to hide the tears.

“Please can I just hug you?”

Annie shook her head, breath stuttering. “Oh my God, fine. We can’t keep being like this. I can’t— I don’t—“ She deftly gripped me in her lithe arms, shaking. I couldn’t even comprehend how out of character my friend was being. Despite reaching the age of puberty, Annie still managed a stoic demeanour. But I didn’t care about any of that. All that mattered was holding my friend whilst we both wept.

“You don’t understand. I can’t explain. There are so many things I want you to know but I just can’t say it, but it doesn’t even matter anymore. You need to forget about me. I’m not worth it.”

“Why would you say that? You know you’re my best friend in the whole world—"

Annie freed herself from my grip, and suddenly her break of the facade was destroyed. No eye contact. Stiff figure. Hardened expression.

“It’s seriously for the best. Find another best friend.”

“You know I don’t want to do that,” I responded softly, my throat thick. I placed my hands on her shoulders. She was rigid, jaw hardening, but she didn’t dismiss my action. “Just let me write to you. We can make it work.”

For a moment, Annie did something she wasn’t often inclined to do and looked me directly in the eye. I could almost ignore her rueful expression in favour of noticing how pale her irises were, lidded eyes sewn with blonde lashes, the slope of her nose and her bitten lips the colour of flowers. I felt something bloom in the pit of my stomach. I felt soft at the knees. I wanted to do more than just look at her, but I wouldn’t know what. I wanted to be closer to her in any way I could, but there was only one way I knew, something I had seen on television, read in countless books, something I believed was strictly for a man and a woman.

I couldn’t do that to another girl.

Until she grazed my cheek with her lips, feather-light. If it wasn’t for the magnitude of what I was thinking, the shameful inclination to do more than that to my best friend, another girl, I may not have even registered the action properly, but the world was dissolving around me, I could barely hear the bell screaming in the distance for us to line up, start class, the chatter of teenage students because all that I cared about was Annie and what she had just done, if she was just being kind or perhaps wanted to kiss me on my lips too, something that was so forbidden yet what I needed more than oxygen at that moment.

“I’ll give you my e-mail address.”

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“Hey, (y/n)! E-mail address?”

Sasha’s impatient tone snaps me back from my drowsy daydream, and I grimace, shaking my head.

“I forgot her e-mail address.”

[misguidedasher]

champagne, perfume, wine & glitter (mARCO WINKING LIKE A MOTHAFUCKA RN)

CHAMPAGNE: what topic could you talk about for hours?

"The thing about being an incessant fucking babbler like I happen to be, is that if I’m angry enough about something, I could stretch it on forever. The more menial, the better. I once went off on Marco because I said I thought Hermione Granger is a repressed lesbian, which she obviously is, and he didn’t immediately agree with me. And I got heated about it, too. I just like...showing people up. I like ranting and using big words that I might not even know the meaning of. People think you’re smarter if you talk a lot about something, and you seem like you actually know what you’re talking about, y’know? They take you more seriously.”

PERFUME: if you could make your own signature fragrance, what would it smell like?

"First of all, I want to thank whoever adores and follows me so much, it necessitated making a perfume so they could smell like me. Like, whatever it is I did, I knew I’d always make it. Anyway. I’m honestly no expert with scents and notes and shit like that, but it has to smell fresh. Like when you’re walking along the pier and the sea air is hitting you in the face, and it’s kind of cold but not actually unpleasant. It just makes you feel so awake. I want to capture that in a bottle. And if that doesn’t work out: coffee, and rain. That sweet sweet artificial fruitiness of Swedish Fish. Oh, and weed. Lots and lots of weed.” Pause. “That...went from relatively deep to pretty fucking nasty real quick, but you could say that sums me up perfectly, so.”

WINE: what kind of drunk are you (happy/affectionate, angry, sad, fun/wild)?

"I was reeeeaaally messy in high school. Like, touchy feely, stumbling all over the place, get-this-girl-outta-here-because-she’s-ruining-my-fucking-party messy. It was equal parts sad and embarrassing. But um, now, I’m just a better version of myself. Honest to god. Everything drunk me says is hilarious. Well scratch that, everything is hilarious to me when I’m drunk, but same diff. You just have to watch out because I can and will crash, at a moment’s notice. Basically a cuddly, giggly, sleepy Aubs. And what more could you even want from life.”

GLITTER: describe someone special to you.

“Okay so, picture a woman, roughly around five foot three, goes by the name of Mila Kunis...I’m kidding. No, swear to god I am! That wasn’t even that funny. So just, forget about Mila, for now. Instead, picture a dude. Freakishly, inhumanly tall. Has a never ending supply of coats and fuzzy sweaters. I looked directly at his smile once, and I’ve been half blind ever since.” She’s still not taking this one hundred percent seriously. It takes her a moment to sober up.   

“The very first time you meet him, you think he’s one of the smuggest fuckers to ever walk the earth. And he even can be sometimes, but most of the time it’s just what he wants you to think. He puts himself out there like he couldn’t give a shit about what the world thinks of him, and yet there are only very specific things he’ll show off about himself. Not that, um, I would know anything about that. But despite all that, he never feels fake. Not to me, at least. Whether he’s walking down the street being Mr. Cool, or acting like a total dweeb, I know it’s him.” 

“He’s just so giving. That’s one thing I can’t ever really get over. Like sometimes I think there can’t possibly be anymore of himself he can offer, but then he goes and proves me wrong. It makes you wonder if he’s left any part for just himself. Ironically he’s...not the best at that. He needs someone to knock him upside the head every now and then, remind him hey, you’re allowed to take care of yourself, too. He’ll insist that he doesn’t, because again, very specific things. I don’t know if he’s really that transparent, or if I’m just good at reading him. I’d like to think it’s the latter.”

“I used to think that Kale was the only person I’d ever be close to. That, you know, maybe I would find someone I wouldn’t mind sticking around, but that he was it for me. I thought he was all I needed. Isn’t that just depressing as all fuck? But then, this whiskey-guzzling little bastard just manages to slip right through the cracks, and here we are.” She seems to lose herself in a pause then, eyes going soft at thoughts and ideas that few have been privy to. She’s lucky enough to be talking about someone who has. “I’m glad it was him. I don’t think it could be anyone else.”

[assim-eu-sou]

Bia 2:15-16

2:15

- Alright, spit it out Victor… I know you won’t but.

- :(

- I need some Bilena content

- Believe her…. pleeeeeaseee

- I know he will… he’s Good

- Yayyyyy

- Tsk tsk Pietro…. Come on…

- I know what she just said but. still.

- RIP

- LMFAOOOO “Is there something between you?” “The Atlantic Ocean”.

- Cringe

- Luxie <3 I just think she deserves someone that adores her

- Uh ohhhhhh…

- Bia, trust your instincts

- :’) qué tiernooooooo….. estas miradassss

- NOOOOOOO MARA AND ALEX DON’T RUIN THIS I know they will try to but

- Ayyyy no not Soledad

- HA Ana could not escape from that conversation even if she’s not there

- Come on girlie, you’re gonna tell me you couldn’t understand that?

- Byeeeeeeeee my secondhand embarrassment

- It’s just so sad that Alex knows Manuel is his brother and he just wants to torture him

- I can’t wait for Paula’s glow-up… surely it’s coming… one day

- OH come ON don’t even think about giving him another chance… you can’t thrive with that toxicity in your life

- Luan and Pietro, están en problemas de amor juntos

- Luan really said OOF

- Victor smells a rat

- Alright Thiago, you ain’t slick, singing a song in Portuguese after Soledad says she likes it

- Ayyyyy Ana, I see that face

- Bilena content when?

- Celeste is on top of things. #Celestepower

- Am I the only one who likes to sing harmonies over the musical numbers when I’m watching the show because

- Anyway nice little musical number

- Proud father Antonio… too bad he sucks

- Antonio could literally make this so easy for him. But instead he’s gonna make him live a lie

- Manuel is really gonna be eating his words when he finds out the truth

- Ayyyy look at her preparing for her date

- She really got in Bia’s head with that one for a moment

- Ayyyy la super-espia

- Hurrrryyyyyy I’m stressed

- Marcos and his dolls

- Jandino’s trying his best with the acting

- Lmao they’re having fun with this

- I need to read some Spanish books

- Bro what am I witnessing rn

- Ah. I see.

- Ana’s in deep.

- Alright Guillermo, stop asking so many questions

- Now you have some of your own to answer

- Ohhhhhhhh I didn’t realize Pixie was gonna find out so soon

- Uh oh Celeste… you’re in it now

- SHE GOT IT

- Oooh I want to go to that park, it looks very nice

- :’) :’) :’) :’) :’) :’) :’) :’) :’) :’) :’) :’) :’) :’)

- I love this scene

- Manuel and his “pero antes”

- NO NOT ALEX

- Alex, this feels a little voyeuristic

2:16

- BROKEN PHONE! As he deserves

- Lmaoooo Celeste kind of did tell her

- Rip Chiara hours

- I’m glad she moved on fast

- What shall Carmín do with that info….

- Rip………. Indy said I’m OUT of here

- NOOOOOO Pixie thinks he was using her or something :’(

- :( we hate to see it HATE TO SEE IT

- Family comes first, as if…

- Tu mega hermano lmaoooooo

- Carmín x Jandino friendship >

- Uh oh…. Aillén sees all

- Jandino really leaving Carmín to clean up the mess

- Genuine Carmín’s way of acting with Aillén is cute

- Daisy’s like SHOOT he is whipped

- Como su sueño… Ana needs to get her mind out of the gutter lmaooooo

- she’s… pretty

- Me and Ana lesson NOW

- Here comes Luan looking like a kicked puppy

- I haven’t seen a lick of Bia or Manuel in this ep yet and It’s been 18 minutes

- Nice Clara and Jandino duo though

- There’s my Bia :) babey girl

- LMAFAO Celeste, cool your jets

- Uh Uhhhhh Mara… don’t be doing this

- Also I just learned randomly that the biblical meaning of Mara is ‘bitter’ and that sure does fit

- Finally, Super-like for Guillermo

- Newsflash…. He’s not over Vera OR Helena

- Daisy is trying for Luan

- Give him a chance :’(

- Stop making me root for men like this… ew

- BILENAAAAAA we love

- LMAOOOOO ANA I saw that.

- And so did Bia.

- Ana’s like hold UP what are you saying with Victor???

- HAHAHAHA

- I love love love this

- Sister moment sister moment sister momentttttt

- BIAS FACES <3

- I am FED this afternoon for REAL

- Celesteeeeee what are you doingggggg

- Carmín, Carmín… smart girl….

- Ay, there’s Manuel. Sin Bia :/

- Uh ohhhhhhh the jig is up. Sort of.

- Bia is so cute heart eyes heart eyes heart eyesssss

- HA got emmmm

[xbatman69x]

Q&A

1. You woke up naked next to the last person you texted, what would you say? 
Give the fact that actual text was my bestfriend id say
I love you. 2. What’s going on between you and the last person you kissed? 
Not a damn thing 3. If your boyfriend or girlfriend was into drugs, would you care?
Yes full heartedly 4. Is your last name longer than six letters?
A total of 9 letters 5. Was your last kiss drunk or sober?
Sober, but I need a new kiss tho 6. Have you ever wanted to have someone but you messed it up? Yeah with her..I’m a shit head though 7. What does your last received text say? 
“IM OFF TOMORROW HEYYY❤❤❤” from my bestfriend lol 8. How many times have you kissed the last person you kissed?
A lot but I honestly forgot how it felt so Idc 9. Where was your last kiss at?
At my room door 10. When is the last time you saw your sister?
I haven’t seen that hoe since last night ☺️ 11. What do you drink in the morning?
Water 12. Where did you sleep last night?
Couch , like I am tonight 13. Do you think relationships are hard?
Not always. 14. If you could go back and change something in the past 5 months, would you? 
Yes, I’d change my last relationship, like it would have never happened lol 15. You’re locked in a room with the last person you kissed, any problems?
Probably , like always . 16. Would you rather it be sunny or rainy?
Rainy ❤️ 17. Do you know anyone with the same middle name as you?
Yes like a lot of girls because my middle name is so common af 18. Are you wearing jeans,sweatpants,or pajama pants?
Jeans 19. Do you think you will be in a relationship 3 years from now?
Honestly no 20. Does anyone like you?
I want her to like me but she doesn’t ..and idk I think this one guy does but guys are dumb af and I’m not interested 21. Have you ever kissed someone with a name that starts with an S?
Um no? Lol 22. Is the last person you kissed gay?
No , idk shit drugs make you do crazy shit 23. Is there a person you CANNOT stand?
Yes , the ex of the girl I’m in love with . 24. Have you ever considered getting a tattoo?
Yes I have one and I want another one 25. In the past week have you cried?
Dude, fuck yeah. 26. What breed was the last dog you saw? 
My American bully 27. Do you dry off in the shower or out of the shower?
Out of the shower lol 28. Have you ever kissed a football player?
Nope 🙃 jocks hate me tbh 29. Do you think you’re old?
Gonna be 20 in 7 months 30. Do you like text messaging?
My iMessage is fucked up so lately it’s been phone calls 31. What type of day are you having?
It was okay but I hate when she’s sad or mad 32. Have you ever thought about getting your nose pierced? 
Yes I’ve had it pierced and re pierced as well as double septum 33. Do you prefer warm or cold weather?
Cold , honestly. 34. Is there a person of the opposite sex who means a lot to you? 
My nephew , he’s my world , and my brother Jacob lol 35. Would you prefer a relationship or a fling?
Relationships, but summer flings aren’t that bad..as long as the fling continues every summer lol 36. Are you a simple or complicated person?
COMPLICATED AF 37. What song are you listening to?
None at the moment . 38. When you say you’re sorry do you mean it?
Yes! Like damn.. ;-; 39. Is there a girl that knows everything or almost everything about you?
Yes my bestfriend !! 40. What made you start liking the person you like now?
She’s beautiful , very lovely and I mean her soul..that shit is so deep and beautiful ..I want to touch every part of it .. 41. When did you last receive a text message?
9 mins ago and I haven’t replied, it was my bestfriend but she knows I’m doing this questioner so HI JEN! ❤️😭 42. What is wrong with you right now?
Well the fact that she lets people hurt her is what’s wrong with me that shit hurts my feelings 43. How well do you know the last female you texted?
Bishhh that’s my bestfriend , watchuuuu mean?! 44. Does anyone disgust you?
Everyone who’s hurting her feelings rn disgust me! 45. Would you date someone right now if they asked?
Yes, Lyza ..inna heart beat 46. Are you in a good mood right now?
No because I’m worried about her.. 47. Who was the last person you talked to in person?
My grandma ?? .-. 48. What color shirt are you wearing?
I’m wearing my jimmy Hendrix purple haze shirt so it’s black and purple 💖 49. Has someone recently told you something you didn’t want to hear?
Yeah, “friends” 50. Anyone you’re giving up on?
..feel like giving up on trying but tbh only person I have up on was myself 51. Do you hate the person you fell hardest for?
..no , because they were everything to me at one point .. 52. Have you ever thought about giving up on someone but couldn’t?
Yes, right now but I can’t 😩💔 53. Do you like rain?
Bishh YESS it’s beautiful 54. Do you care if your boyfriend/girlfriend drinks? Honestly kinda 
55. Have you ever liked somebody and never told them? Yeah lol 
56. Do you like to cuddle? Fuck yessss 
57. Are you shy? Yeah it sucks but I'm getting better at it 
58. Do you get along with girls? Well I try to but other girls think I'm weird af 
59. Have you dated the person you texted last? No she's my bestfriend tho . 
60. What do you carry with you at all times? My phone 
61. If you were paid 1 million dollars to spend the night in a supposed haunted house, would you? Lol yeah but I'd probably die in there too haha 
62. Do you think you can last in a relationship for five months? Yes 
63. Think back to October, were you in a relationship? Yes I was .. 
64. The person you like kisses you on the forehead, do you find this cute? Yes , it's heart melting 
65. Did anything “cute” happen in the last week? Yeah, Lyza did , duh 
66. How old are the last three people you kissed? 15 or 16 (I don't remember) the other was like 24? and the other one was 35 ..I know weird ass age gap lmao 
67. Would you rather pay to get your nails done or do them yourself? Pay because I suck at shit like that 
68. Which do you like better- Zebra print or leopard print? Um idk leopard bc white gets dirty faster 
69. Do you have any stickers on your car? Yeah an American flag lmao 
70. Would you rather listen to Luke Bryan or Lil Wayne? Luke Bryan dude Tf 
71. Blackberry, Anroid, or iPhone? iPhone wanting an android 
72. When’s the last time you had pizza from Pizza Hut? Too fucking long lol like in Dec . 
73. Do you like diet soda? Yeah it ain't that bad 
74. What color are the walls in your room? Turquoise 
75. Are you 16 or older? I'm 19 
76. Do you watch Pretty Little Liars? Yeah I stopped at season 4 tho 
77. Do you have a job? Yes lmao I work at Dairy Queen 
78. What are your initials? D.R.C 
79. Did you ever have braces? Yes the last day of 5th grade to like 10th grade lol 
80. Are you from the south? Yes , south Texas yo 
81. What does your last status on facebook say? It says "oh my goshhhhhhh..." 
82. Do you still talk to the first person you ever kissed? Marco.. Yeah kinda 
83. Are you closer to your mom or your dad? My mom, fuck my dad 
84. Have you ever done cheerleading or gymnastics? Fuck no lmao but I was a dazzler manager in like 5th grade 
85. What’s the last movie you saw in theaters? Madeas Halloween 
86. Do you smoke? Nope 
87. Would you rather wear heels or flip flops? Flip flops?? 
88. Is your phone touch screen? Yes lol 
89. Do you normally wear your hair straight or curly? As is lol 
90. Have you ever snuck out of your house? Like one time lol and I had went to whataburger and came back like at 4am 
91. Would you rather swim in a river, lake, or pool? Pool, Tf you never know what's in them lakes and shit 
92. Have you ever made out in a car? Yes .. 
93. …Had sex in a car? Does oral count ?? ._. 
94. Are you single or in a relationship? Single dude 
95. What were you doing last night at midnight? Talking to her I think if not I was dead ass sleeping 
96. When’s the last time you saw fireworks? July 4th .. 
97. Do you like the camera on your phone? It's ighttt 
98. Have you ever had a friend with benefits? Yes ..I have lol 
99. Have you ever passed out from drinking? Nope ! 
100. Are you friends with people on facebook that you actually hate? Lol um no Tf 
101. Have you ever had a pregnancy scare? Yeah, I recently lost my virginity to this dude (he was my be at the time but loosing my virginity was not my choice but like he was very controlling and manipulative and abusive so I felt like I didn't really have a choice) but like he shoots blanks so .. 
102. Name your favorite Kesha song: Dude I don't even remember any Kesha songs but the one about glitter was alright 
103. Do you have any tan lines right now? Um no? Idk lmao 
104. Would you ever wear cowboy boots with shorts? I wear my boots most of the time but shorts are a no go like fucking ew for me on me ..like yeah ...