#you gotta admit itd be funny

[oifaaa]

Spoilers for joker the man who stopped laughing but would it be annoying if joker toxin was the thing that turns Jason evil again? Yes, would I still be happy to get my evil boy back? Also, yes

[bunji-enthusiast]

found ur acc yesterday and when i saw ur post for requests i RAN /pos

anyways! can i please request a knuckles x gn reader where knuxs is lowkey crushing hard on them, but reader is just oblivious to his feelings. i think itd be super funny HSHSDH thank you!!

𝐍𝐨 𝐖𝐚𝐲!

Note || Knuckles: note to self, be absolutely blunt and clear next time.

WC || 734

Normally he isn’t one for romance, as he himself is unusually oblivious to such things. But overtime, he improved, got better with it. So much as to know that he had feelings for you, Knuckles didn’t know whether to be happy or just plain irritated that every time he made an attempt to talk to you and confirm his feelings for you: you were dense as bricks.

Not at all did you understand what he was trying to say, and that was what caught him off guard the most. Even other times the two of you were interrupted by Sonic, Rouge, or even some other force of nature. Which he beats himself up alot for everytime he builds up the courage to admit his feelings to you, clear as day. So he stopped trying to make the attempt to do so, fine with the idea of admiring you from afar. 

As much as he hated it, but it was obstinate and clear. Knuckles probably weren't meant for you, and you weren’t meant for him.

“Hey Knux!” You said, holding up what appeared to be pink and edible, balled into a round sphere. “These are so good you gotta try one!”

Knuckles flinched, red burning at his cheeks when you had gotten close to him. Once he cools down, he responds, “Mmh,” He sighs, crossing his arms. “What is that?” He asked, clearly confused what that edible in your hand was. You waved it again, then took another bite as you let out a content sigh. 

“It's mochi! Super yummy stuff.” You said after you downed your bite, you held out a second one – which was colored in purple. “C’mon, I got a grape-flavored one for ya.” You grin with an air of your usual bright personality. Knuckles couldn’t help but merely let out a chuckle, but he loved grapes, he took the bait. Not so much the bait, but you wanted him to try one. Taking a bite, his eyes shone with a brightness you only ever rarely see once in a while. 

“Told ya!”

He is so in-love with you it hurts, but he doesn’t mind it at all. So long as he can keep seeing you often then not without fail. Knuckles is completely enamored with every aspect of yourself, your personality most of all and your tenacity to keep going forward and braving danger regardless of whether or not you were scared. 

Knuckles has a tendency to pick you up and hug you real hard–well not so hard–he never usually wants to let you go. But he respects your boundaries, but to his surprise, you ask him to keep hugging you as you mentioned that you practically were really cold. 

You always seemed to see right through his tough facade half the time, other times you couldn’t which he breathed a sigh of relief about. Knuckles really didn’t expect you to care that much for him, which leads him to questioning whether or not you actually do have feelings for him as he has feelings for you. Your behavior a lot of the time  had concerned him or otherwise coerced him into a place of thinking if you did reciprocate his feelings which he had tried very hard to hide. 

It was Sonic who had seen the obvious romantic tension between the two of you to which he finally decided to give your relationship a little nudge, telling you Knuckles has feelings for you. 

“Yeah uh, he likes, likes you.” He says, slurring out the word to properly enunciate the weight in his words. Sonic watched as your face fell into a place of thinking, clearly very hard to process what he had meant about Knuckles. Your face after a few minutes finally began to light up in recognition, seeing what it was now. Now you finally understood why he behaved so weirdly these past few months. 

“He has feelings… for me?” You say, almost hesitant to realize this was actually true. Sonic nods, eyes widening with a hint of happiness that you actually know the truth, he couldn’t stand watching the two of you beat around the bush like that. More over with Knuckles, cause Sonic was fully aware of the fact of how you can be – oblivious – denser than most mobians here on Mobius itself. 

“TOOK YOU LONG ENOUGH!” Sonic shouts, elated that it truly set in for you.

[skenpiel]

i GOTTA admit I’m curious about the vriska thing. if it is genuinely something that could impinge on your life if it gets out then I’d rather not know it but otherwise the idea that you have Deep Vriska Lore is very funny to me

ITS SOMETHING THAT SAYS A LOT ABOUT MY PSYCHE AND MY RELATIONSHIP WITH THE CHARACTER. BUT EVEN IF I DONT SAY MY REAL NAME ITD GIVE YOU TOO MANY HINTS ON WHAT IT MIGHT BE FOR ME TO BE COMFORTABLE WITH IT SO. LIPS ZIPPED EVEN THOUGH IVE BEEN THIS CLOSE TO SAYING IT BEFORE

[actualbird]

Now I really am back to reading your fics like a morning newspaper dgkdkg at this rate I should come up with a name for this fanfic paper....

Super Attorney dfjzhf is it Ace Attorney but a TV show? Honestly good taste mc.

Man, I really feel the not apologising thing. I mean, I apologise to friends and acquaintances of course but it's a family thing? I guess? I'm pretty sure this is a kind of common thing too. I'd probably have the same reaction as Giann if someone from my family actually apologised.

I love how Giann's first reaction when someone finds out something he doesn't want to is think Luke told them dgidig Luke will forever be thought of as a snitch now.

Giann nearly falling on his broken leg trying to see Neil right after admitting he hasn't been focusing on recovery is hilarious chkck he just went from not focusing to nearly actively fucking it up by accident poor Marius. First him leaving the room and going to the rooftop and now this.

NEIL XGJXGJCKG I CAN'T BELIEVE HE TRIED TO FAKE AMNESIA

Congratulations Neil you get to do shovel talks now! Start with Marius, he's right there and also it's his turn to get one now.

Looking at the end notes: Marbles von Hagen.....he'd be that marble that rolls away everytime you take them out of their bag or something. What troubles will he get into as a sphere....

And with that, that's the final chapter of this fic and my thoughts on it! As always, excellent chapter! This fic ended perfectly, and I'm definitely going to revisit it from time to time. Particularly when canon Giann and Neil come out, gotta see how similar they are to this fic. Thank you for writing this!!! It was a joy to read and I adored it so, so much.

🌌

waaaaahh, gmorning milkyway!! i hope u enjoyed today's morning paper written by zak who isnt telling you the news and is just making fic where characters get all emo and stuff, HAHA

JHSVKFJHSDK super attorney is a show mentioned in Artem SR Focus Fire. in terms of content, all we know is that it's a legal drama. but the Big Data Lab entry has this hilarious detail "It is supposedly inspired by real cases, but a certain anonymous critic has criticized the series as being overly dramatic and not reflective of reality." oh artem....KJHVFJAHSFJ

hoo boy yea the not apologizing thing was deffo inspired as a family thing. ive got 3 siblings and i love them very much and i'd consider all of us very close. but when any of us fight, we rarely apologize with like, the actual words. when it does happen tho, that when the situation is like Big

if im ranking the new team in terms of first impressions: luke honestly landed in last place due to sheer strangeness, giving giann a heartattack, and also snitching JHVSKJHDFKSDJ sorry dude

vjhKJHVKJH P MUCH, i just think itd be funny if giann didnt have a braincell sometimes, especially when it comes to people he cares about. it be like...

marius: i need u to recover so i can feel a bit more sane giann: okay i promise to focus on that :( //proceeds to nearly re-break his leg

neil wants to cause CHAOS. i assume part of why artem's deadpan expression these days is so good is because neil hume was his mentor and neil was a rascal

NEIL'S TURN TO SPEEDRUN!!! artem arrives at the room and neil is like "YOU OVERACHIEVER??? GO BIG OR GO HOME, HUH???" and artem is so confused

hjhJKHVKJHVKJ SPHERICAL NUISANCE!!! i figure thatd be austin and giann's rationale later on, but it did mostly start out from like "marius" -> "mar/marmar" -> "marbles"

when i pitched this hc on my priv twt, someone suggested "marmite" as a nickname and i lost my mind JHSJHFSKJDHF

thank YOU so so much for this lovely comment, milkyway :((( and for reading every chapter and commenting on each one, pls, every single one always made my morning and just made me rlly happy 🥺

now that this fic is over, it is time for me to look upon my horrid gdrive folder and see what ridiculous feels i will inflict upon you all next :DDD

[negandarylsatisfaction]

[SUMMARY: Rick's daughter Melody cant help her curiosity about the man locked up in the prison cell. Being kept secrets from her father, she takes it upon herself to get to know Negan and one day sneaks into the cell to find him asleep with morning wood.]

SEMI SMUT

Negan and Melody

Rick never really allowed you anywhere near Negan. Hell, you never even saw Negan yourself up close and personal. Although you were twenty, your father still treated you like the little five year old girl he used to carry on his shoulders. It was frustrating at times, he always wanted to keep secrets from you about what was going on in the group and he always said it was to protect you. The only times you ever saw Negan he was tied up being led into the prison cell. Truth was, you didnt know what he had done that was so bad. Your father seemed to keep everything from you that involved anything serious. You looked out the window and saw Daryl pass Eugene the keys for cell, each night someone was on guard. Looking to the right you saw your dad heading your way and quickly pulled down the blinds. After you were told Glenn had died in an accident on a run a few months ago many things changed. Maggie left, everyone seemed more distant and it left you confused.

"Get ready for bed, Melody," your dad spoke low as he entered the house making you sigh.

"I'm not tired dad."

"Mel, it's getting late-"

"And is there something we need to be ready for in the morning?" You responded with sarcasm looking back out the window.

"Besides...you never told me what that guy Negan did."

"I told you that's not up for discussion," he insisted making you roll your eyes.

"Is anything up for discussion? Whatever, I'm sure what he did wasnt that bad if hes being kept alive." You got up from the chair and walked past your father as he looked down with a straight face. There was no way he could tell you the truth of what Negan had done. Your father tried to protect you the best he could and losing people was enough, he didnt want to leave you with images in your head.

Waiting to be sure that your father was in his room you quietly snuck out of yours. Your curiosity ate at you and you were tired of your father treating you like a little girl. Making sure you werent heard, you stepped outside and walked towards where Negan was held captive. Eugene was heading back to the cell with a tray of food for Negan. You knew itd be easy to get around Eugene regardless of what your father instilled in his mind. Creating casual conversation with Eugene and some jokes to break the ice you offered to take Negan his lunch. Right away he made a face filled with doubt.

"I dont know about that, Melody..I'm in charge of his cell-"

"Yeah but you're in charge of the entrance. Who's going to watch while you are distracted handing him the food?" Eugene raised an eyebrow in thought, he felt like you had a point.

"Alright but your dad cant know about this, he'll kill me. So dont take too long."

"Dont worry I got it," you assured him before taking hold of the tray of food and the keys from his hand.

You could feel your heart beating out of your chest, you were nervous yet so curious to know the man that was hidden from you. Unlocking the door you walked down a dark hallway before reaching the cell.

"Well its about time one of you fuckers remembered to feed me," you froze at the sound of Negans voice before stepping out of the dark hall and into the light, revealing yourself. Negan looked up as he leaned against the wall not expecting to see a young attractive woman before him.

"Well excuse my French, where the fuck did your pretty little self come from?" Negan looked you up and down observing your skin tight jeans and crop shirt. Right from the jump you found this man to be very intimidating, taking a deep breath you stepped closer to his cell and bit your bottom lip nervously.

"Um...my name is Melody.. I came to bring you your meal," Negan slowly stepped closer to the bars with a smirk on his face and looked down at the tray in your hands.

"I see that...so you're gonna put that down for me, sweetheart?" He spoke slowly with an enticing voice.

"Oh..um, yes" you smiled before slowly bending down not noticing Negan tilt his head eyeing the curve of your ass as you slid the tray beneath the bars.

"Very nice.." he murmured low to himself before you got back up. Your eyes met his and you suddenly didnt move, his eyes were alluring and inviting all at once. Nervously clearing your throat you backed away brushing your hair back.

"I gotta ask, princess. What's a fine young woman like you doing alone with me here in my prison cell?"

"I wanted to see who you were...I'm not allowed to know things so-"

"So you're telling me no one knows you're here?" He raised a brow getting closer, although this man was behind the bars you still found yourself feeling nervous.

"No...everyone treats me like a little girl. I'm twenty years old and I'm tired of people covering up things for me," you explained.

"Shit, you are very young."

"Not too young where I cant be told what the hell you did to be in here, cant be all that bad if you're still alive."

Negan raised his brows sliding his tongue behind his lower lip.

"Oh no sweetheart, I'm no good." He spoke in a low voice.

"So let me guess, you're going to treat me like a little girl too and not tell me why?" Negan couldnt help himself but chuckle making you cross your arms.

"What's so funny?"

"Ohh...princess, if I was out of this cell right now I'd gladly show you how much of a grown woman I think you are."

"What?" You asked a little shocked not expecting him to express himself the way he did. You were quickly learning Negan had an unfiltered mouth.

"Dont mind me," Negan shook his head with a sigh.

"Its been a while and I'm just fucking frustrated."

"Its been a while since what?" You asked making him slightly lean back with a frown on his face.

"You really are innocent huh," you rolled your eyes.

"Listen, if you're going to say it just say it-"

"Its been a while since I've had some pussy." Negan blurt out making you stumble over your words.

"Oh-um...-" Negan grinned raising his brows at your reaction.

"Oh yes," he laughed as you nervously licked your lips.

"Shit..." he suddenly turned serious.

"How long has it been for you? Or wait let me guess, you haven't even had your cherry popped yet." Negan moved closer to the bars to get a closer look at you.

"Actually, I'm not a virgin but it's been a few years since I lost my virginity to this jackass. I havent slept with someone since."

"So you've gone a few years with out any relief?"

"Well um-obviously I've had relief-"

"Oh..so you like touching yourself," he bit his bottom lip in excitement.

"-But yes, it's been years since I've had sex and I'm okay with it, I dont need it." You couldnt believe you were even explaining this to him.

"Hm. Looks like whoever was hitting it wasnt hitting it right, shit I'd always have you coming back for more." You rolled your eyes holding back a smile, you kind of liked the attention he was giving you.

"Are you always this vulgar, Negan?"

"Only when I'm horny," he teased making you shake your head.

"Shit, do you blame me princess? You're the first woman that's spoken to me like I wasnt a damn monster. Plus I love some dirty talk." Negan had to admit the company was refreshing for him. You sighed with a smile and looked down at his food.

"Well, I guess I'll leave you to your food. I'll come by when I can again...if you want me to." Negan smiled sliding his tongue between his teeth.

"Oh I definitely do." You couldnt believe this man was flirting with you but you had to admit to yourself it was a fun interaction.

"Your secrets safe with me, Melody." Negan winked before you quietly left and locked the door shut.

That night you lay in bed smiling to yourself thinking of your very flirtatious talk with Negan. Your dad hadn't suspected a thing and you knew the next morning he would go on a run. It would be a perfect time to see Negan again. You were the first person in a long time to not make him feel like a monster and he was the first person who made you feel like a grown woman. Distracted by his flirtatious ways you didnt focus on the reason of him being held in a cell and Negan had no idea you were Rick Grimes only daughter.

The next morning just as suspected your father left on a run with Daryl and Michonne. The person on guard today was one of the men that you knew wasnt the biggest fan of your father. Of course you were to use this to your greatest advantage. Setting up a tray of breakfast with extra fruit you had grown in your garden you made your way to Negan. Unlocking the door, excitedly you walked down the hall to find Negan asleep with his back facing you as you set down his tray of food.

"Good morning, Negan." You spoke softly making him open his eyes. He groaned with a stretch and turned flat to his back making you gasp.

"What the fuck is your problem?" Negan looked at you confused before noticing exactly where your eyes were. The imprint of Negans very hard cock was practically bulging out of his pants.

"Ah shit-"he muttered to himself adjusting his pants.

"Sorry, sweetheart must've been having a nice little dream." He chuckled as he noticed you wouldnt stop staring at it.

"What, never seen some morning wood before?" He teased as he stood up.

"I mean, of course I just didnt expect to see you..I mean for you to be that way right now." You responded nervously as he made his way close to the bars of the cell.

"Right now?" He laughed.

"Oh princess, you have no idea how horny I am. How much I'd kill for the feel of sweet pussy...shit for a woman to just relieve me." The two of you were face to face now, only the bars separating you from each other.

"You know what I was dreaming about, princess?" Negan spoke as he noticed you would not stop looking down at his crotch area.

"I dreamt about you riding my cock." His voice was raspy, his words making you look up in shock.

"What?" You whispered.

"You left me last night thinking about things I wanted to do to you and this is the outcome." He motioned towards his erection.

"Why dont you touch it for me...just once." He spoke low, your lips parted at his request. Your heart was racing, it was arousing how much this man wanted you. Looking back at the door behind you making sure it was locked you looked back at Negan and nodded.

"Just once." You agreed making him grin.

"Atta girl."

Negan watched as you hesitatingly moved your hand in between the bars and began to slowly rub his crotch. A deep noise escaped his lips the first moment you touched him, his breathing was heavy as you moved your hand up and down.

"Oh my...-" you whispered feeling how rock solid he was.

"Oh, Melody.." he whispered as he closed his eyes. You could tell he obviously wanted more, you could tell how much he needed it. Without saying a word you began to unzip his pants and instantly his cock sprung out. It was thick and hot, you could feel him throbbing in your hand. The man was aching for some kind of relief, he was about ready to explode.

Spitting on your hand you began to move along his shaft. Negan moaned holding onto the bars as he watched you jerk him off. He could tell you were getting turned on as you began to breathe quickly. Negan reached through the bars and grabbed your throat applying pressure making you moan as you began to move your hand faster.

"Fuck baby, I dont think I can hold it-" he held his breath and grunted struggling to not let himself cum just yet.

"Hold on just a little bit more, I want you to cum hard." You whispered as he frowned holding on to the bar tightly, his knuckles turning white. It had been too long since he had been touched, too long since he had ejaculated and Negan had an intense rush. His other hand quickly sliding down your neck and pulling your v neck shirt down revealing your breast.

"Touch me, Negan. Do what you want." You whispered as your hand moved faster. Your words making his jaw clench as he squeezed your breast and let out a very loud and deep groan, loads of cum spilled out of him falling to ground.

"Yes.." you whispered loving the sight of him giving in.

"Dont stop-" he struggled to speak as he continued to cum all over your hand. He panted as you began to slow down before he let go of your breast and leaned against the bars. Releasing his cock from your hand you stepped back and looked at him from head to toe. His eyes were closed as he leaned his head on the bars, his cock twitching as you noticed all his cum on the concrete floor.

"Wow.." you whispered making him open his eyes. Grabbing a rag you had on you, you cleaned up your hand then handed it to him before he closed his pants. Negan cleared his throat before looking back up at you with a smirk.

"I guess I owe you one," he chuckled still trying to catch his breath making you laugh as you fixed your top.

"Glad I could be of help," you joked before the two of you locked eyes. The smiling fading from his face now.

"Seriously, it's been nice having you here."

Negan liked the sexual connection the two of you had, he also liked how you naturally conversed with him. You didnt treat him like an animal, you treated him like a human being. Negan knew he had messed up in life but he knew there was nothing he could do to change the past. All he could do was not repeat the same mistakes. What he did know was that he now knew for sure that he did not want you knowing his real reason behind being locked inside. He knew youd never look at him the same way again.

"Its been nice for me too. I havent really had conversation with anyone in my group." You sighed crossing your arms.

"After my friend Glenn died things changed." You whispered making Negans face change at the mention of Glenn's name. He looked away feeling a knot of guilt in the pit of his stomach.

"Everyone started acting different. I miss the way things were." You continued as you looked to the side and thought back of some memories.

"I think you should get going, Princess." Negan spoke low, his words making you look back at him confused.

"Wh-what? I thought we could talk-"

"Listen, I'm not your fucking therapist. Now get going." Negan snapped just wanting you to leave, his guilt eating up at him he felt like utter shit.

"So what jerking you off is all you needed so I'm good to go now?"

Negan remained silent, his head down not being able to look you in the eye.

"You know I know we dont know each other and you dont give a shit about me, but I thought we had an understanding that we both needed someone to talk to and not talk to them like something they're not." You snapped as he carefully listened to your words.

"That's the problem, sweetheart. They're not treating me like something I'm not. You are." His words left you speechless, what the hell did he mean by that?

"I told you I was no fucking good. Now get out of here." Negan turned his back to you, you couldnt believe what he was saying or what the hell even made him say these things.

"Screw you." Negan heard the crack in your voice before you stormed out and slammed the door shut. Negan sighed knowing he didnt want to hurt your feelings, hell he didnt even want you to leave. Angrily you walked back to your room and slammed the door shut, you felt so stupid you could scream. You swore you'd never see Negan again nor let your father ever find out of what had just happened.

Part 2? Trying to think of where I can go from here. Feel free to send in any ideas if you have. Xx

[infectedpaul]

for the character ask thing, hitori hatobf and natsuki ddlc!!

HORRIBLE BF AND MY BABY GIRL? OKAY

favorite thing about them

OKAY fr i rag on him but i think his charcter is SO cool i super strive to write ppl that arent antags but protags either, like theyre 3 dimensional and they do really BAD things but you fully understand why!! and i just think thats COOL and also hes pretty have u SEEN how hes drAWN MY HEART SKIPS A BEAT!!!

least favorite thing about them

uh. where 2 start fr?? LIKE ON ONE HAND HE MANIPULATED AND MURDERED MY OTHER F/O ON THE OTHER HAND HES HOT SO I THINK HE GETS A PASS

favorite line

IDK MAN I HAVENT PLAYED ANYTHING HES IN how abt just "oh u didnt score too bad........no actually u did u did wow ur an idiot hiyoko"

broTP

literally lose my mind at the brotherly relationship between hitori and nageki I KNOW HE CARES ABT HIS BABY BRO SO MUCH N I SOB

OTP

so a part of me wants 2 like quail bfs cuz in mirrorverse i think itd b cute but in canon im sO conflicred abt it can i just say me and him again

nOTP

WHAT A CNCEPT but him and nageki srsly why . why theyr are brothers. shoutouit also to shuu and hitori its not a notp but i dont like it

random headcanon

stole this from dj but his narcolepsy is a stress response (one time in an rp monika was getting up in his grill cuz hes (fnaf vhs voice Criminal) ad he just PASSED OUT ON HER)

unpopular opinion

I THINK HITORIGATE WAS FUNNY ITS SO FUCKING STUPID AND IDK HOW PPPL TOOK IT SERIOUSLY BUT THE IDEA IS SO FUCKING FUNNY??? DNI IF U LIKE THIS BIRD FUCK YOU I FUCKING HATE YOU

song i associate with them

DONUT HOLE BY HACHI esp the the miodiodavinci version

favorite picture of them

THIS THIS THIS THIS IS THE PIC I FELL IN LOVE WITH NOT EVEN KIDDING IM FUCKGIGN HGHGH AHGHHH

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favorite thing about them

i REALLY love how they took the tsundere concept n really expanded on it, like no its not cool that natsuki treats ppl rudely under the guise of cutsines but its also not cool that natsukis treated badly by most of the ppl in her life pre-club and she deserves respect and love for who she is too

least favorite thing about them

less abt her and more abt the ppl ho talk abt her who ignore her entirely unless its to make tasteless transmisogynistic jokes (which im rly happy dan shot down asap but still)

favorite line

"I ALREADY KNOW WHO YOURE GONNA SHIP YOURSELF WITH" ME TOO FLDJGDSLGJDS assignoing f/os gang

brOTP

her n sayori i rly loved Balance so much. i rly deal with both needing to give ppl space and with admitting when i need space so i rly loved that story

OTP

natsuri cuz im basic but also theyre SO lesbian it hurts genuinely

nOTP

uhhh ig mc cuz he doesnt deserve love lmao

random headcanon

her n yuri move in together after school ends. they have a cozy little apartment and a dog! (its yuris service dog buut still!)

unpopular opinion

ONCE AGAIN YALL GOTTA GIVE HER REP BESIDES MEMES IM SERIOUS.

song i associate with them

kuromi's cover of oto melody!!!

favorite picture of them

I JUST THINK THIS IS SO CUTE OKAY HUSH hush huhsh

[aquilamage]

Ok this is such like a basic question lol but what do you think kay and seb's favourite colours are?? I like to think that kay didn't have a favourite/liked all colours but after she met maya she started to lean towards purple/pink ^-^ and I think seb's favourite colour used to be red but maybe it changed to something like teal? Hmmm idk! I would include klav in the question but the guy has so much purple itd be weird if his favourite colour was like...orange or something lol - writing team anon

I definitely associate both of them with blue and pink, but I’m p sure that’s more of a design thing. Like, colors that I would 100% incorporate when trying to do different outfits.

You’re so right though, Kay very much has the vibes of a kid who changes their answer about their favorite color every time you ask, even if it was five minutes ago. (and maybe that’s still true, but one time Maya casually asked her favorite color and happened to be wearing a lot of purple and Kay just blurted out ‘purple’ without thinking and now she has to live with this because she’d be too embarrassed explaining (she finally admits it years later and Maya thinks its hilarious and cute).)

I don;t think I have a strong opinion about Sebastian. The only thing I’m coming up with on my own is that I think he’d definitely be partial to pink because for some reason I think that suits him. But I also like your idea! Teal is a good choice too.

As someone who also really likes purple and has a lot of purple stuff, I do gotta say I also couldn’t really picture a different color for Klavier. although it would be kind of funny.

[wamiandayne]

season 2 episode 2

love u miss handler

theres nothing wrong with msg baby!!!

soundtravk going STRONG

everyone hates the handler and theyre right

SEXY OUTFIT

THIS IS AN AJ STAN BLOG

this is an herb stan blog

this is no longer an herb stan blog

she doesnt know that was fives desk?

five is right. i hate luther

"ive been here for a year" boo hoo a straight white man alone in the 60s. for a whole YEAR.

not like klaus has been here 3. not like allisons been here 2.

REGINALD SHOULDVE LEFT HIM ON THE MOON UR RIGHT

stop manhandling harlan dude. hes capable

does van think shes from the 60s? gross!

racist vany

still a lila stan blog

i dont like carl

oo y3ah shes blank

still an allison stan blog

all cops are bastards

diego certainly doesnt know that the cia killed jfk

yknow who im missing? murray from stranger things . and also dave

i hate how close they all are to each other

shave ur beard whore ass

klaus said fuck 12

still a harlan stan blog

teach the boy sign language jesus christ

luthers abt to do smth dumb as shit i feel it

this is a lot slower than s1

mother fucker. a gun? i hate luther

IF HARLAN GETS HURT IM KILLING LUTHER

just say v's ur sister and go goddamn 💅

BOOTY CHEEKS

HIS BOOTY ASS

ITS OUT

these guys are literally the funniest bitches

they gotta be siblinhs. why else would u throw a knife in sm's thigh

"it doesnt look good, ill admit" five is so fucking funny

always a slut for red lighting

still a lila stan blog. how did it know to stop being milk

ah yes. the kennedy assassination and yogurt. the same thing

he doesnt know u can rumor ppl.... ohhhhh allison.

SHES GONNA KILL KLAUS.

he deserves it

i miss s1 klaus he was cooler

this rlly is kinda boring :/

lesbian vanya

we been knew (thanks instagram) but still its nice

itd be real funny if klaus found vanya

"vanya? is that you? like the lesbian chic thing youve got going on"

"im sorry who are you?"

"Ugh"

trauma, baby!!!!

what the fuck is reggie doing.

i miss grace :(

MONKEY!!!!! MONKEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! POGO VERSION 1

MONKEY WEARING PANTS

why is reginald such a bitch

soundtrack is just... mwah

this lighting is like, hot

genuinely sexy

[jdaviswords]

Along the Way

Hey now before I begin

I would like to confess

that this is the first time

I've stepped up to the mic

in this fashion

Ya see

I usually sit down and write casually

but recently I've been getting this nagging

tellin me I should put that aside

and release what's inside me

Or how bout we start with my identity

a white male skinny in his mid twenties

cleanly shaven face but typically rock

a beard funny

I mention it now I'm feelin kinda funny

I gotta buddy named Muddy

sike nah that's a different study

Down in the haven

shout out LHU

if it wasnt for y'all

I'd be a different dood

sometimes I get in this mood

where I can't help be crude

I picture her nude

cocked back smilin like she know it good

Ha...

I guess when I rhyme I get this attitude

just like all who graced this place

before me

I'm talkin Eminem, Biggie, immortal technique

if I could reach half the prophecy

as these old G's

I'd be like a genie in a bottle

you'd barely see me

Up so high defying gravity

I look down from the clouds

and there are ants you see

shimmering along antsy

I couldn't help but fancy

what it'd be like to be them

in a rainstorm

like...how big those water droplets would be

shiiiit

Anyway

I tend to get caught up

like a smoke grenade

that don't make sense

but that's okay

cause anytime I can convey

the profoundness of happiness

I'll obey

and if it means that

these words are all I'd have to slay

imagine how many animals could be saved

day by day

I got it mixed like a salad

ignoring phone calls like Ricky Fallon

who the fucks Ricky Fallon?

who knows...but I found him

On a mountain smoking cactus

he said imagine what itd be like

if everyone weren't so passive

imagine if the masses heads

weren't fed so much gasses

their minds could cleanse

wed be born again

I said...

as if we wouldn't destroy again

I think humanity

soiled it's privilege

the truest casualty

how beautiful we'd be

if we weren't so inherently ugly

cuffed together by a greed

imbedded deeply enough

to restrict your dreams

and silence your screams

AHHH

I'm sorry

I tend to get a bit cynically

when I release what's inside of me

financial burdens

stomach churnin

forever learnin

that some bridges still belong burnin

but resentment ain't easy to live with

like a misprint on a birth certificate

I wonder how I sprouted from them

them so high

them so drunk

both casually sippin

an apple from an orange

or a grape from a pear

I'm from a different vine

that I'm aware

suffocatingly aware

that sometimes I'll hide in the shadows

tho I should be laying in the meadow's

fully bare

perhaps a meteor would fly by

and I could catch it's glare

instead of behind this screen

where I often stare

If you would play with my hair

or scratch my back

I'd give you this heart

that's barely intact

taped together

a couple staples

clack clack clack

it's always under construction

or whatever...

somethin

I lost my train of thought

as a car drove past bumpin

William Bludgeon

who's William Bludgeon?

another version of me

coming up from the dungeon

He's always under there mumblin

stumblin over repression

battling depression

attesting aggression

oh did I mention

he likes to eat bamboo

and has a monkey named Kelvin

I once began delvin

into his closet one day

when out came a kangaroo

wearing a fucking toupee

i think this was an acid flashback

so that's what I'd say

and so then he slapped me

and went about his way

my oh my I'm a bit of a crazed

individual labeled as a liberal

though I sit in the aisle

you can't classify me I am unusual

Actually I'm quite typical

gifted this privilege

of a chalky skin tone

meanwhile blacks are taking

knees and elbows

getting slaughtered by those

wearing the blueish clothes

and everybody fucking knows

except we do nothing

besides sharing a fucking post

that apparently somehow shows

your awareness of the troubles

that plaque these bones

of all our skeletons

our whispered groans

I don't fucking know

Along the way

that's the way she goes

I need to know though

what will it take before

a change will show

I need to know though

what will it take before

a change will show

Along the way

that's the way she goes

I need to know though

what will it take before

a change will show

I need to know though

what will it take before

a change will show

I mustnt complicate

what it is I set out to demonstrate

I'm a kindish dood

with a massive plate

of stuff that ain't so great

but have found a way

to still see sunshine

in the pourin rain

I'm a conspirator by day

and a lover by night

I'll admit my mind

gets the best of me sometimes

creating scenarios

I find myself down Alice's rabbit hole

with the Cheshire cat

and that tweaky rabbit guy

Along the road that

looks like a xylophone

I begin dissecting the vary

essence of what it means

to be alive

and I find that caterpillar

puffing hookah

and the road continues to unwind

I swear I've lost my mind

or it's in the driver's seat

and I'm just along for the ride

And then snap back to reality

no slim shady

not to diss him

I am simply not worthy

of a rap God

who's done this

at this point for centuries

why anyone steps to his plate

I'll never understand fully

unless the goal is to look foolish

then the master genie

shall grant that wish

I used to jump his music as a kid

never understood it til

I grew up and revisited

behind the curtain

without you

my anger would continue consumin

something bout your music

made sense and my hatred started soothin

it's like you were saying everything

I wanted to say but I know I shouldn't

or maybe it's that I couldn't

[anastasiaskarsgard]

Meeting Roman Godfrey

Chapter 1

Warning - cursing.

I never thought I’d miss traffic and noise. I always took it all for granted, hated it even. But now itd be a welcome old friend. Instead here i was, in a town with a handful of stop lights and not even one mall. You had to go on a road trip, to experience civilization, but I loved my uncle and he needed me... even if he wouldn’t admit it. 

I spotted a Barnes and Noble and actually squealed in excitement. i pulled up in my big body Benz and looked a little bit out of place, but i didnt care. My car was understated low profile over the top. With its clear panoramic sunroof, so much technology, and ambiance lighting, id always kid with my uncle that i needed it for my mental health. Really I was terribly spoiled and I knew it, yet I appreciated it and never tried to rub it anyone’s face and NEVER bragged.

inside there was a shockingly big lego display and i remembered how much i used to love assembling complicated structures, while most girls played wth dolls. People never interested me, like how machines and structures did. While most little girl wanted to play with dollies and imagine scenarios about their weddings and husbands, I was trying to improve my laptop (catching a few on fire in my early years).

I walked over and spotted a gigantic Death Star set and clapped in delight, when i heard a chuckle behind me. I turned around to find the best looking man I’d ever seen, dressed in a very nice suit for New York, let alone this shit hole town. He didnt waver or look away when i looked at him and almost looked as though he were daring me to look away. My god he was shockingly gorgeous but looks never have intimidated me, not much of anything does.

“What’s funny?” I asked looking him dead in the eye.

“You.” He smirked.

“Your face is funny.” i huffed and rolled my eyes. Who did he think he was? Green eyed, puffy lipped bastard.

To my surprise he laughed and looked me up and down. Assessed me like i was livestock. sizing me up and trying to decide if he could break me. 

“I’m Roman.”

“I’m American.” I replied.

“No my name is Roman.” He laughed heartily. An amused twinkle in his eye.

He really had the best smile, and I really have a thing for noses, if you think about it, its the most imprtant facial feature. A nose can make or break a face, and his cute little slightly upturned nose with its perfect symmetry was for sure making it. combine that with gorgeous green eyes, long lashes, defined bone structure and standing at least 6′3″ he must be one of the biggest pains in the ass, this side of the Mississippi!

 If i was the type to give a shit, I might feel self conscious in my velvet Juicy track suit with my hair in a sloppy pony tail and not even a stitch of make up but luckily i was not. Why pretty boy wanted to trade names, probably had nothing to do with me, and much more to do with what he could get out of me. I usually didn’t pay much attention to anyone of the opposite sex, I just didn’t have the patience or interest, but something about this one...

“Generally when I tell someone my name, they oblige me with their own.” He said staring into my eyes with such an intensity that I reacted almost involuntarily.

I have a defect. If someone tries to tell me what to do or control me, I am not fucking having it. Authority has always been an issue, and this was no different. I bet he isnt used to being ignored, and i do enjoy helping people expand their horizons so i turned around and acted like I hadnt heard him.

He walked in front of me, blocking my view of the legos and ducked down a bit to get eye contact. He’s either crazy or incredibly confident. I raised my eyebrows as if to say “can i help you” and I know my face was absolutely sassy.

His face hardened “tell me. Your. Name.” He said slowly and deliberately.

Now it was my turn to laugh. I looked at him to see the smile or just kiddding , but it never came... WOW. So I leaned my face a couple inches from his face and I said “ha. Ha. Ha.”

The look on his face was absolutely priceless and just as I was about to walk away victorious, his nose began to bleed. Probably a coke head, i thought but I was pretty bored in this town so I figured I’d give him the benefit of the doubt and help him out. 

“Oh shit, your nose is bleeding.” i said lookinbg around for any type of tissue, when i noticed we were right next to the restrooms.

“What? Seriously? Can you get it?” he implored looking all frightened, dare I say fragile.

Without any hesitation, I wiped the blood from his face. “Come with me, we need tissue, bathroom is right here. Look up and hold your nose.” I grabbed his hand and recieved a shock. static electricity stayed with me a lot and often scared people but he didnt even flinch. He laced his fingers in mine as if it were the most natural thing in the world and i led him to the bathroom.

Once inside, I grabbed some tissues and directed him to stand over the sink. I wet some paper towels and wiped away the blood and then took took the dry tissues and pushed his head back and crammed little tissue torpedos in his perfect little nose. 

“Gotta admit, this is new.” He quipped, admiring my handy work in the mirror and laughing in spite of himself. 

“What? Bloody nose or a girl not being putty in your manicured hands?”

“Um.... all of it. You don’t listen, you’re kind of rude, but then when theres an issue, you dont hesitate to help and then you’re taking better care of my nose bleed than anyone. no one really takes charge with me.... and now I’m in a bathroom with a woman and we aren’t fucking.” He laughed again.

“Fucking. Classy. If I didn’t know any better I’d swear you were the Godfrey asshole everyone keeps telling me about.” Ever since I’d arrived at Hemlock grove, I’d heard Godfrey this and Godfrey that. Their name was on everything and I’d heard the son was like a 21 year old gorgeous ladies man that was as kind as he was humble. 

His face fell into a frown.

“I see that’s the general consensus about that guy. Cheer up Charlie, your nose stopped bleeding most likely, let me just pull these out. i gently pulled the tissues from his nose and waited for blood but none came. “Boom mothafucka its on!” i laughed at my own ridiculousness before turning and washing my hands.

“You are ridiculous” he stated matter of factly. 

Roman stood there quietly thinking. I could almost feel the wheels turning in his head. His mood had completely changed at the mention of the Godfrey kid.Maybe his family had lost everything because of them too or the guy stole this guys girl, i felt a little guilty so i relented a tiny bit.

“Hey listen, Roman was it?” He nodded and bit his lip. oh he knows what hes doing. boy he was trouble “I’m sorry if the Godfrey’s are a sore subject. I don’t know anything about anybody here. I’m just helping out my crazy uncle that fell down his basement stairs and broke his hands and neck. I’m from the west coast and this dreary fucking place isn’t exactly my cup of tea. I don’t know why I’m rude before I’m polite but it’s involuntary. My name is Letha, it’s like Lisa with a lisp and now I’ve officially over shared.” I could feel my face turning red. Why was He making me such an awkward mess? My God this WAS new.

suddenly he grabbed me by my shoulders and pulled me in stopping just an inch away from my face. “Who put you up to this?” He asked with such venom in his voice it made me flinch. “WHO!?!?!” He screamed in my face.

I tried to push him away but he wouldn’t budge. My mind raced and I began to panic. No one has ever screamed in my face like this and I didn’t like it and yet, the way his eyes searched mine and the tenseness in his body and just sheer panic made me do something I hardly ever did. Especially to a crazy stranger in the bathroom, but I had the overwhelming NEED to hug him. I fought past his hands trying to hold my shoulders in kind of a silly slap fight and grabbed him around the waist and buried my head in his shoulder. He smelled so good.This was outright crazy behavior for me, and i was confusing myself but if i tried to not think, it almost felt nice. A tense minute passed with me holding him as he calmed his breathing with his arms raised. If anyone walked in, it’d be pretty weird.

“Nobody sent me you nut job! Hug me back, you need a hug. And I am NOT a hugger.” i squeezed even harder, nuzzling my face into his collar, his chin gently resting on my head.

His arms hesitantly closed around my back and then he crushed me into a deep embrace. He really did need a hug. “You ok now crazy?” I asked trying to pull back to look at his face but he held me fast. He started to shudder a bit and it was then I felt the moisture hitting my forehead. 

Was this crazy ass dude crying? Oh no he was really crazy. Shit shit shit. Good job Letha, you’re gonna get murdered in a bookstore bathroom in shit hole Pennsylvania on a Friday afternoon. Why did you hug this fucking guy? Are you crazy?

Roman loosened his grip and looked deep in my eyes searching for something. What? Im unsure, but he must of found it, because he laughed and looked almost sweet, except tears were running down his face and a moment earlier he screamed at me. Boy I can pick em.

“Well Ms Letha, it’s a pleasure to meet you. I’d love nothing more than to take you out this evening wherever you want to go. Before you refuse, I assure you I’m not crazy, it’s just I had a cousin named Letha, which I’m sure you’re aware is an unusual name, that I loved very much and she passed and I’m sorry. It caught me off guard.”

I had heard about that Letha. Everyone that found out my name, told me about Letha Godfrey, the Godfrey girl that was as kind as she was beautiful, but tragically got knocked up and lost her mind talking about angels being the father, and dating some weirdo outcast. when she went to give birth in the familys intimidating skyscraper medical facility, she mysteriously died and so did her baby.

“You’re the Godfrey kid.” I practically whispered staring at him with wide eyes as I tried to recall what I’d said about him TO him.

“Hardly a kid anymore I think.” He smiled. He was so handsome, it was freaking me out. “What’s your phone number? I have to run to the white tower, and then I’m all yours.”

I knew better. He was too good looking and too rich and too everything but something told me he needed me. I know it sounds crazy but I believed in my heart and soul, this perfect beautiful fucking legend of a man needed me. I can’t explain why. I told him my number and turned to walk out of the bathroom, but he grabbed my hand.

“Please answer.” He pleaded pressing a kiss to my hand. He wasn’t trying to make me do anything now. He was giving the power over to me and i was honestly taken aback a bit by the almost desperate look in his eyes. I knew in my heart, he genuinely needed me, but for what?

I can’t explain the feeling I felt in that bathroom with this man, but when I say I felt a deeper connection to him than I’d ever felt in my 22 years on this earth, I mean it. It was thrilling, and scary, and strange. I smiled at him and nodded my head.I tried to lie to myself and act like i wasnt going to answer but dammit I so was. 

Maybe it would work in my best interests favor that my uncles’ home was 50 miles outside of town in a very isolated area so I doubted once I told him where hed have to pick me up, he’d actually follow through.

He didn’t follow me out of the bathroom and I just made a bee line for my car. I had to go. I couldn’t help smiling from ear to ear. The cashier smirked at me with what I suspect a knowing glance. Boy oh boy did I know better than to get involved with this guy, but what was the worst that could happen?

[lunarsap]

Here is your chance to bully me lol. Hoya and me for the selfship game <333

I CANT PROMISE THIS WILL BE sweet 🙄

sigh

i feel like you’d meet nahoya doing some dumb shit. you decide to go out with some new friends and go to a bar to loosen up. and you hear this fucker doing some karaoke in the corner drunk off his ENTIRE ASS off beat and everything slurrin his words and shit with toman in there HEAVy whooping and hollering loud as FUCK… but you were tipsy and found it kinda funny, you ask your friends if they wanna go try after they finish up and they agree

after what felt like 30 minutes you finally get up and ask drakens big ass trying to act like a body gaurd even though he’s swayin and giggling

“was up?”

y’all gone be finished soon? we wanna use the mic

he’s look around and ask who’s going next bc they gotta move back to their section and nahoya stands up

“i’ll go, j- just lemme pick a song”

cornball shit but draken would be like i mean if you wanna sing there’s two mics and what could’ve been a duet or sumn tune into a fuckin rap battle (oh yeah i’m envisioning early 2000’s) but i feel like his goofy ass picks OMG THAT FUCKING SONG WITH BOW WOW WND CIERA HAHAH PLEASEEEE THATS SO FUNNY … AHEM anyways

yeah your friends up making their way over there and hype you up and toman is just rooting for whoever is fucking singing at any given moment they’re drunk off their ass

it ends with you being like damn that was pretty good! have a nice night bye 😁👍🏽 and he’s like

w-wait can i get your number? maybe? i don’t know c-can i buy you a drink

you say no to the drink but yes to the number which leads to you both going on an official date about a week later after getting to know each other a bit better

first kiss is one of fake confidence and genuine trial and error. he thinks he knows everything but he sees you not feeling it so he asks you and you both kinda guide each other which i think is sweet

i think the same would go for your first time with each other

he’d be SO fuckin nervous bc he can’t just take word of mouth from mfs who ain’t fucked either and he can’t depend on porn he figured half the moans a lot of them we’re probably exaggerated. i feel like he’d push it off till he couldn’t

you’d eventually ask him if like he didn’t wanna go that far with you or something and you’d get him to admit he didn’t wanna let you down but like i feel like you’d start slow with him and explain communicating the same way you did when your first kissed and you were sure itd be fine, i don’t see it being TOO fumbly or awkward he just is very concerned with making sure you were actually enjoying these festivities

once he feels you tighten up around him though it’s just THSI is the night he’s CONVINCED he could get you to cum at the drop of a dime from there on

ahh virgin nahoya is kinda sweet but then he’s a fucking menace😐 so good luck with that babe

[batz]

🔥 spongebob musical

   unpopular opinion about spongebob the musical: ok so, music wise, the musical is wonderful. buuut,,, plot wise, its ... not that well written. DONT GET ME WRONG i love spongebob the musical but, u gotta admit its kind of a mess.    i feel like its main issue is that they wanted so many characters to have a part in the story, because its cool to see these cartoon characters you’ve grown up with on fuckn broadway, but that resulted in the story itself turning into an amalgamation of side plots that never really get resolved.

   the pearl and krabs issue has its own song, daddy knows best, and it shows that pearl is upset with how emotionally distant her dad is. ok, cool. a good side plot in a story where the stakes are high. however there is no proper resolution to this struggle. in the chicago version of the show mr.krabs pretty much implies that he loves money more than his daughter, and that whole situation is solved with a “hey i love u” and a hug at the very end. the broadway version at least takes a step in the right direction, adding the running away plot line and getting rid of the ‘i love u more than money’ scene, but the struggle between them is never resolved. it doesn’t have to be a full scene where they are just working things out. but like... a 30 second reprise to daddy knows best where mr.krabs is apologizing for being such a crappy father would do wonders. just a short scene where he acknowledges his wrongdoings, they both hug and make up! but they didnt do that, and it kinda results in this weird sorta... lack of resolution between the two.   then you have the squidward subplot which is also pretty fleshed out, but doesn’t have a satisfying ending. even giving him a short clarinet solo during bikini bottom day finale would at least end the whole ‘i want to be Noticed for who i Am’ struggle in the story (im not a loser clarinet solo doesnt count because the poor man was hallucinating)... and itd be kinda funny too because since this clarinet solo would be 100% real and not in his head itd probably sound horrible, and instead the rest of the cast kinda just... highkey starts playing over him so the audiences ears don’t end up bleeding. even better if he’s too happy abt finally getting a solo tht he doesn’t even notice getting cut off. idk 

   Sandy’s subplot is good and is definitely key to the story, and Patrick’s subplot is also pretty good and key to the story. they both have resolutions (even if patricks subplot ended rather abruptly). the other subplots that aren’t as important to the plot just need to be tweaked a bit. 

   heres where the possibly big unpopular opinion comes in: patchy & poor pirates probably should have been cut from the show. like... ok so i LOVE patchy and i LOVED poor pirates, its a fuckn jam. but i feel like those few minutes could have been used to tie up the loose ends in the other subplots. like its either they do that,,, or they cut one of the side plots from the show. and tbh i love the characters too much to want That,, ,     the show is an absolute mess but i love it to pieces. and while i have many criticisms about the show, i still love it for what it is, and im thankful for its existence !!!! ;u;

[epiphanyksj]

MISTRE JK FOR THE ASK THING (WITHOUT THE LETTERS YOU'VE ALREADY DONE AHEKEJWJDUEJ)💕💕💕💕

THANK U NOVA FOR MY LIFE I LOVE U 💕💗💝💟💖💕💗💝💟💕💖💝M- your favorite maknae?i may love u but you're evil you KNOW that literally like all my biases are maknaes/maknae line djkdkgkg but its jungkook and umji definitely (honorable mentions for miss hwang eunbi born in same year, miss kyla massie and miss kim yerim... i love girls.)I- answered!S- a song that never fails to get stuck in your head?hm.... the usual catchy songs... typically title tracks and fun songs n memorable choreo (see: literally every twice title track). also a bit of a side note but i also do the motions to dances too but rly subtly with like my shoulders n stuff while im sitting down i hope people dont see me moving my shoulders around and wonder if im ok dksjfjT- your favorite hidden talent an idol has shown?not exactly hidden talents but ngl i was impressed to learn how flexible jin and dahyun are since they didnt initially strike me as the flexible type.... n so many other members n groups are flexible (but this is just coming from someone who looks like taehyung when i try doing toe touches 😔) also how can jungkook follow along to rap THAT FAST.......  and yuju with her spins/figure skating sorta stuff and rhythmic gymnastics at the isacs even without having prior experience... wrow :(R- the best rapper or best rapper line?there are plenty of talented rappers im sure but im just most familiar with bts' and i have lots of admiration for the work they do and the talent they have..... out of the three it depends on the song and their styles are all unique so its really just up to personal preference you gotta admit tho hobi gets some pretty hype verses. and all their mixtapes are so good and we got hope world to complete the trinity n im :( sjjfjsjfj i love themE- an idol you think would be easy to get along with?sjanfjjd uhhhhhhh this is a little.... Difficult since i can be a hell of an introvert. maybe yoongi? idk why but i initially come off as someone with a dry sense of humor and seem like that person a lil bored and stressed with life (this is unrelated to the yoongi thing btw im just mentioning that whoever meets me would have to pass that initial phase bc im a warmer person than people tend to think)J- a group you love to jam out to?twice has the bops of the century if i had the change my mind meme on hand itd be right here. also bts' funky sort of songs and songs i can dramatically lip sync to when im alone are always the bestK- your favorite non-korean idol?miss minatozaki sana our gicon with your sweet voice and beautiful appearance and unique funny adorable personality.... i love you please send me good lesbian vibes........(why doesnt mobile let me tag asks. anyway @ everyone else u can go to my ask me tag if you want to send me an ask or just rb it for yourself n i can shoot you an ask!)

[yeollie-bells]

it's definitely winter like over here, so i was doing just that: lazying around the entire weekend! but i always drink liters of tea, no matter the temperature! i get what you mean with the copy/paste. i often feel the same, but i think it’s very admirable what you do!!! yes, totally! steve is probably the most surprising character, imo. i hadn’t thought much of him first, but he's just so lovable. and the moment the kids patched him up with colorful band-aids, i just cracked up! your santa nox

Oh goodness make sure you keep bundled up ok?? I dont want you to get a cold or anything!! scarves and coats and gloves!!Ohg osh i totally relate to that!! Tea is so so good whats your favorite flavor?? Lately ive been REALLY enjoying some greentea/blueberry tea!!Oh gosh well thank you!! I just feel like a grease spot tbh, it wouldnt be so bad if she didnt mind leaving the house you know??? weve been trying to get her to go out but im pretty sure itd be less painful and tedious pulling every tooth from my mouth with pliers YES!!!!! omg i was DYING during that scene!! and his screaming while max was turning it was so funny!!! He got the frick beat out of him and still helped them with that hivemind!!I gotta admit though that last scene with dart?? I was in tEARS