#SOMEONE TELL ME HOW

[flaming-bluee]

Omori sketchbook dump!!!! Brain-rot brrrr

[p-h03n1-x]

Bazaar Fashion Bazaar x Formed Police Unit 4.22.2024

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[neutron-stars-collision]

I genuinely do not understand how people can look at the forest scene and NOT see it as bland flirting on Eddie’s part and the perfect set up for the love story for the ages 🤷🏻‍♀️

[mqstermindswift]

how not to lose myself no borax no glue

[imferns]

wait we can send letters to the qsmp?!

[h0ney-dames]

If i could make redacted character ai bots all you bitches would be dead.

[koobiie]

shoutout to everyone who wants to infodump but cant string together coherent thoughts to form sentences and instead just look at you like this

[artistic-cocoon]

Saw someone on twt say they wanted to see Percy drawn like Yusuf Dikec and I couldn't help myself

[snapscube]

you should have let him cook. look what you’ve done, Udgey. this is so fucked up.

[noodles-and-tea]

Little Stan getting manipulated by Bill has excellent angst potential but consider.

Stanley just, keeps tricking Bill. Because Bill would definitely massively underestimate Stanley and how far he’ll go to protect Ford (like in the actual show). We also know Stanley has the street smarts between the twins and could absolutely tell Bill is full of it.

And because Bill would absolutely loose his mind if he kept getting foiled by a snot nosed eight year old that isn’t even supposed to be here

I like to think that he doesn’t even try that hard he just does not even care about bill

[p-h03n1-x]

Yibo Official Weibo update 8.6.2023 It’s okay to be a sparring partner for other dancers, it’s okay if you can’t compete on stage, it’s okay to wear a “trash can” to perform! Chen Shuo is always saying: "I can."

[inkskinned]

we were sitting on the floor and i was cutting out tiny pictures to make a collage for a friend's birthday. you were on your phone and you laughed about something, and i was still in love with you then, so i asked what had you giggling.

"sorry. i was just..." you took a moment and went back to texting. "i was telling someone about how you're afraid of the dark."

i'm afraid of the dark because something bad happened. "oh." i felt a little slinky of shame crawl down my throat.

you glanced up, and maybe it showed on my face, because you rolled your eyes and held the phone to the side casually so i could see the group chat. "what? was it a secret?"

i looked down to the scissors in my hand. "i just..." no, it's not a secret. it just felt like something private, something serious. saying why would you tell someone that just feels like an accusation. it's unfair. i honestly am not even ashamed of it, it's just a fact about my person that i don't usually share.

what a strange experience. is this a human thing or a generational thing? for our grandparents: did they need to worry about how quickly someone can just... share your personal information? again, i didn't even really have a true objection. what could i say? i want any person in my life to feel they can be honest with their friends. it's not like i said don't tell anyone this.

i cut out another letter to complete the rainbow happy birthday, started hunting for the exclamation mark. i heard you sigh dramatically.

"don't make a big deal about this," you said.

this entire conversation was a pattern for us, and this was when we got to my least favorite part of the pattern. i would get my feelings hurt in some oblique not-technically-terrible way, and then it would be making a big deal about something. you'd get frustrated for me for being soft, but i was born soft. you knew i was soft when you pierced me. it's one of the things that made controlling me so easy.

"i'm not," i felt my voice crack. the question came without my wanting. "why are you guys talking about me?" and why are you saying that thing? why not like - i'm telling them how you're generous and kind and pretty.

you let out this low, tragic groan. "oh my god." you tossed the phone away from your body. "there, see? i just won't talk to them if you don't like it."

the rest of the hour went the way it always went, between us: i said i don't actually mind if you talk to your friends but -, you found a way to call my minor expression of discomfort "being dramatic." you got upset that i had been offended. i ended up apologizing, even though i hadn't actually done anything.

afterwards, you picked up the phone again. after texting for a little bit, you snorted. "okay," you said, "but it is kind of funny you're afraid of the dark. i mean, when you think about it."

[hinamie]

"I'll show you every day that choosing to live was worth it"

some of my favourite scenes from @hijinks-n-lowjinks' fic things i would miss from the other side . this fic tore my heart out fr but like in a good way and i wanted to pay it homage the only way i know how <3

[supernowa-art]

old men<3

[wii-music-on-repeat]

Can someone tell me how to make friends, like you guys go up to people and say something? Like I'd go up to someone, do you have a pencil? Oh ya, what's your name? Uuuuhhhh -----, Oh cool my name (I'm making some random thing up) emily, uh cool Emily uuuuhhhhh

I have my group of friends that I made in kindergarten and the people they dragged in and I'm good but there's some really cool people on here and a few other online places and I'd like to be friends but how do I approach them?

[akanemnon]

It could get worse and it DID get worse

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