#THAT is the level of aaaaaaa today

[arthoure]

ok AMA, I have no idea what to do with myself today

[undefeatablesin]

You know what? Fuck you. *Bloodbornes your Pinnochio again*

[goldfades]

We love soft wholesome Trevor content 🍵

AAAAAAA SWEET TREV IS MY FAV

trevor had barely made it past the locker room door before he sank to the bench to catch his breath. his hands were sore, his arms and legs shaky, and his head was spinning from the exertion of the day.

this week ─ let alone today, had been exhausting. hard practices, early morning and long workouts had started to get to trevor's mental and physical wellbeing. he doesn't remember the last time where he hadn't went to bed exhausted. but, in good news, practice was cancelled for the weekend so he could finally take a few days off.

trevor sat there for a moment, feeling the weight of fatigue pulling at him. he took deep breaths, trying to steady his racing heart and sore muscles. as he started to regain his composure, he decided to head to the parking lot to clear his mind.

as he stepped out into the parking lot, he was greeted by the cool breeze of the evening. his car was parked not too far away thankfully, and he made his way towards it, ready to head home and finally relax. but as he approached his car, he noticed someone leaning against it.

he spotted you waiting for him. you were leaning up against his car and holding his favorite fast food in one hand and a drink in the other. the unexpected sight caused his heart to race, and he momentarily forgot about the soreness in his legs and the exhaustion that had sapped all his energy away.

trevor couldn't help but smile, despite his deep exhaustion. your presence was a welcome sight, and he couldn't deny that he had missed you during this busy week.

you grinned back at him as he dropped his bags on the floor and engulfed you a big hug. you could sense his exhaustion and you could tell he needed that hug. you brought your hands up to his hair which relaxed him more.

you laughed softly, "you're gonna squish the food, trev."

"don't care, just need you." he mumbled in your shoulder as he sighed. your touch had brought his stress levels down multiple levels, the soreness in his back and legs suddenly fading into you.

[stiffyck]

Last one I could find today! Wish the entire thing saved but aaaaaaa -tcdm anon

——

“Why- why are you here?”

“What do you mean?” Mumbo looked up from where he was polishing his bike to get the zombie blood off.

“Why are you still here?” Scar’s voice was quiet, broken. “You clearly have someone else- came from somewhere better-” his eyes started to fill with tears, “so why do you stay?”

“Why do I- Scar, do you hear yourself?” Mumbo asked, disbelieving, “I stay because I care about you! And of course I don’t have anywhere else to go, have you seen the state of things?” He gestured out the window

“You care more about your bike than you do me.” Scar said quietly.

Mumbo took a sharp inhale. “..... no..?”

“You do! I'm so easily replaceable! Even- even if there’s no other survivors, even if we’re the only two humans on the entire planet.. I don’t want to live to survive.”

“Scar.” He kneeled down to the teen’s level, “can you look at me?”

Scar didn’t turn his head to look.

“Please.” Mumbo pleaded, “My brother. You don’t have to believe me. You don’t even have to trust me- moon above, I certainly wouldn't trust a stranger like me. But I only want you to give me a chance, okay?” He reached out- not touching Scar, hand hovering an inch or two from his arm- “Let me show you that I’ll stay.”

“You can’t promise that...” Scar murmured.

“I swear on the stars and the moon and whatever else you need me to.” Mumbo said seriously, his eyes reflecting some of the yellow swirling moonlight. “I will never leave you if I can help it. We are family now, and I don’t leave my family behind.”

AND THEN HE FUCKING LEAVES (INVOLUNTARILY BUT STIL)

OH MY GOD YOU ARE FUCKING KILLING ME WITH THESE I LOVE THIS SM IM GONNA PASS AWAY

[thessalian]

Thess vs The Faffabout Factor

So I was going to start the quest for AETHER today. However ... way led ever on to way and I got distracted by the sheer Faffabout Factor of this game.

Okay, quick wander to get some campfires before I go hit up AETHER's spot and ... Ooh. Greenshine. There should be a whole slab up there.

Now ... how do I get up there? Guess I have to go around, a bit.

Huh. What's this? Ooh, drone-- whattheFUCKisthatthing?

A ... Slaughterspine. That ... tracks. And it's surrounded byyyyyyyyy ... Fucking. LEAPLASHERS.

ohthisisgonnahurt...

SHOULD HAVE GONE FOR HIGH GROUND. SHOULD HAVE GONE FOR HIGH GROUND!

At least the Leaplasher's-- IT'S NICE THAT I GOT LEVEL 50 OUT OF THAT BUT CAN WE CELEBRATE THAT LATER? I AM BUSY.

Okay. FINALLY. Now. Drone.

OHFOR-- Attempt 1: Failed. I aimed badly.

AAAAAAA! Attempt 2: Failed. Thank the gods for those Survivor passives.

Aha! Attempt 3: Success! I am made of Third Time's The Charm. Now. Back to hunting that greenshine slab.

Oooooooooh. Stormbird-- WHATTHEFUCKISTHATTHING?!?

A ... Deathwing. I do not like the look of that disruptor field it keeps spamming. But Stormbird first.

HAHA! Knocking you down is such a joy, Stormbird. Right. Next, get a little closer - but not too much closer - and get that Dreadwing.

...You go invisible, too? That's not fair!

......Actually, what's not fair is that I can still see you when you're cloaked, asshole. POONK.

GREENSHINE. SLAB. WORTH IT.

Right. Lemme just grab a campfire on this side of the mountains to make life easier-- Ooh, settlement.

Oof. Hunter-trader has a really nice Sharpshot bow, and I'm conflicted. On one hand, this new one has knockdown arrows. On the other hand, my current one does more damage at long distance. I'll stick with my beloved for now, but I'll keep this one handy.

Oh. Green exclamation point. What's up, dude?

...Aww. You want a hunting buddy? I'm with you, dude.

I will mark that Tallneck for later and-- That's ... a shimmer in the air. That's a Stalker. And ... I don't think it sees me. And I'm not even in stealth grass. And it's not a distance thing. ...Eh well. POONK.

I'll hit that flare; see if any more are lurking about-- Theeeeere we go. POONK.

Hi, Ikkotah. I had a nice little warm-up by way of Stalkers. Let's go.

Yes. I am very good at quiet kills. Thank you for noticing.

Ofuckscorcher. IF I HAD KNOWN I WAS GOING TO HUNT ONE OF THESE FOR A SIDE QUEST, I WOULD NOT HAVE BEEN UP IN FUCKING MONTANA OR WHEREVER, HUNTING ONE THERE!

POOF hiding hiding hiding-- Okaydone. POONK.

Awwwwwwwwwww. Dude. I'm really sorry your lover got squished by Regalla's crowd. I ever get some free time, I will totally hunt with you again. ...If I don't die saving the world, anyway.

Okay. I could go for that Tallneck, but that seems involved. I'll get another nearby campfire and-- What's a "Clamberjaw"? I go look.

......You have got to be shitting me.

Eh, at least your weak spots are easy. BOOM-- Headshot.

Oof. There's a Clawstrider in my path. Lemme just--

Oh. There was a person on it. Did ... did I just start a Rebel camp quest by accident again?!?

Yeeeeeep. Well, let's get it done. It's another campfire, anyway.

I could release the Clawstrider and override it as a distraction. Or I could sit on this cliff sniping from a distance. ...No choice at all, really. POONK.

Okay. One more campfire and-- Wait. What's that?

Ah. Vista point. And thaaaaaaaaat's... Those. Are. DEMETER. Coordinates. I just wandered up to a new quest area by accident, didn't I. FUCK.

Aaaaaaaaanyway. Vista. ...ofuckclawstriders. Oh well. Getting better at one-shotting these from the tail. POONK.

Okay, Vista done-- PELICAN! I NEED PELICAN BITS!

I ... can shoot crabs and lobsters. This ... is a thing.

I CAN UPGRADE THIIIIIIIIIIIINGS HUZZAH! ...I need to shoot more lobsters.

......I wonder if there are any moonfish in these waters-- I HAVE WORK IN THE MORNING.

Yeah, so I crossed about a third of the map by accident. Still had fun, though. Buuuuuut I do have work in the morning, so.

[mochiwrites]

you YOU!!! YOU.... strangling you THATS what the 3rd life screenshot was about...

OUGH I KNEW MARTYN WAS GOING TO TELL THE REST OF SOUTHLANDS hng something is gonna happen with them it's basically shouting at me Martyn MARTYN ough he doesn't know ANYTHING ough

and the creeper.... AHH!! none of us left the desert, we will never recover (this applies to llau!Grian too because he's crying out there damn you actually did stab all of them this chapter)

“He isn’t around anymore.” “Oh…” I'm able to draw me pouring water on your head now btw I did not need this breakdown today

anyways Looovee your work<333 this one was SO GOOD I'm gonna reread it because I need to consume this whole thing and check to see if I've missed anything<3

-🎵(sorry this is probably incomprehensible my thoughts are just screaming instead of words right now)

how I feel rn:

which :3 tehe

that was INDEED what the 3rd life screen shot was :3 no context ch11 spoilers :D

god I. I need to publicly state how much I wanted to take martyn and throw him into the WALL GOD. WRITING HIS POV WAS SO HARD. but yessss the southlanders :D I’m happy I was finally able to write them in, I know a lot of people were curious about their side of things and stuff <3

none of us left the desert!!!! fun fact; the creeper scene was what I was the Most nervous about. mainly because I was worried people would like. Get annoyed that I made scar’s death too similar to third life?? but everyone seems to be crying about it instead so I assume no one is bothered in a /neg way DBDBFHFGFG

no one was safe this chapter :3

and AAAAAAA YEAH THAT PART,,, I wanted to make that wound care scene so much more tender than how it came out but the struggle with that is grian and scar’s characters aren’t ready for that yet. they’re not there emotionally yet, so that level of tenderness can’t exist yet until they let themselves be fully vulnerable with one another </3

I have. A lot of thoughts about this chapter oh man ;-;;; this was definitely a Big one for sure. big big emotional chapter dkfkfkkf alSO NO NOT THE WATER ON ME D:

but ueueueue thankie!! 🥺 I had a lot of fun writing this one (you can tell by all the metaphors LOL) and I’m very excited about what comes next :3

[daisytralala]

Hello again lah

Today i have an interview, real interview for the first time. So gratefull and happy but also affraid level max wkwk. Already looking up my ppt, riset about the place, praying also, but aaaaaaa tetep aja degdegan bangett takut kbanyakan mikir dan a e a e atau tibatiba ga formal ngomongnya. I have a really big hope this time, i want this i need this. Please let me in for this job lah, really.. *feels like im gonna cry right now wkwk padal masi di rumahh

Ill do my besttt

Please please pleaseee help me

[asfdhgsdkjhgb]

im riding the high of academic success

[opens-up-4-nobody]

...

[shima-draws]

LISTEN YA’LL LISTEN SAO IS HAVING ITS 3RD ANNIVERSARY CELEBRATION AND I JUST GOT S O MANY FUCKING GOOD SCOUTS

I GOT 3 OUT OF THE 4 NEW 6 STARS (the only exception to that being Eugeo which OF COURSE I didn’t get the person I wanted the most lol—and I actually ended up getting Kirito twice) and just MY LUCK?? GOD IS THAT YOU??

I ALSO GOT THESE LOVELY LADIES

Can’t believe I finally got Liena-senpai...I’ve wanted her for FOREVER 💖

And then I also pulled these two!!

ALL IN ALL TODAY WAS AN AWESOME DAY FOR SCOUTS. GOD BLESS

[sluttyspiderkinnie]

Holy shit, not to make things about me just trying to offer my input, but I HAVE ALSO BEEN TRIGGERED BY THE WAY KORVO INTERACTS WITH TERRY. So you are definitely not alone!! I didn't wanna say anything because I was afraid I was exaggerating and being unfair, but reading people say that he's right to yell made me have Bad Times too... I think I appreciate your effort to see their relationship in an unbiased way, even if it hurts a little, I personally can't do it, I kinda hate Korvo. But anyway, don't worry. It really hurts to be reminded of past trauma, I know you're doing your best, and you're a lovely person.

Having feelings wouldn't make you any less of a qualified clinician, if anything, being able to empathize with the people you'll work with will be a strength. You're human, of course you'll have feelings, and issues and illnesses, but they don't discredit your abilities. You can do this, you've done this before. You're not alone!

aaaaaaa *oprah voice* you’re valid and I’m valid and we’re all valid!!!!!!

I’ve ice dived six times so I’ve calmed down a lot enough that I’m not currently splitting so I can respond more levelheadedly. I think a lot of the things Korvo is mad/frustrated about are valid but it’s the way he communicates them that’s really hostile and inappropriate. lol last week my roommate who I have never once bothered when he did something to upset or irritate me screamed at me bc of his inability to effectively communicate things and I cried and panicked so hard I puked. And then I started cleaning the apartment even harder!! He gave me a shitty non apology days later and I called him out and stood up for myself but using dbt effective communication skills and was very level. And I realized that once again I had set the pattern that I’d just go with what someone wanted and they could basically dominate with little to no regard over what I wanted or my feelings because 1. I didn’t want conflict and 2. It was someone I liked. This is what Terry does. I hate seeing Terry do this stuff because like, yeah I know it’s wrong and hurts me when I do it but seeing anything and anyone I love doing that is so much more painful. I want him to please fucking stop because I’ve also talked about how I don’t think Korvo can read cues so unclear communication is gonna go right over his damn head. But I also think Korvo’s being (or at least trying to be) better about communicating and genuinely trying and I hope we get to see more of that progress. I love Korvo even if I don’t always like him (which is true for like.....literally everybody media or irl ppl in my life) and part of my love language is holding people/aliens I love accountable for when they behave inappropriately.

It took me a very long time to even be able to think this way, I can totally say a year ago I would’ve just villainized Korvo because coping w PTSD and trauma and I know that. So I get where you’re coming from and where it sounds like mentally you’re at and understand. I also understand if your opinions don’t change because everyone is entitled to their opinions and I also get that if you’ve been triggered and been through trauma it is a whole different thing.

Fr tho you are so kind and sweet to say the nice things you did to me to validate me abt me being a clinician and I appreciate it and you so so so much. I hope this ask wasn’t too rambly 🥺💗

[frenziedslashers]

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Hello hello!!

I've had this idea stuck in my head for a while so aaaaaaa

Sinclair brothers (or just one of em if you don't wanna do all three) with more of a soulmate AU? We'll go with the red string soulmate AU (pretend they wouldn't just snip it please wdkbddk) but their soulmate ends up being a guy/trans guy?

I have no idea if I already requested to you aaaaaa so sorry if I did already!!

×Vexelier×

Bestie, I'm having horrid gender dysphoria rn so I needed this request to work on tonight 😭 thank you <3

To make it easier for my small brain. Only you and your soulmate can see your string. Not really sure if it's supposed to be that way or not, but figured I should clarify lmaoo

Sinclair Brothers Red String Soulmate AU (Discovering their S/O is a guy/Trans guy):

Bo Sinclair:

Bo had always wondered who his S/O was, how they acted. Were they stubborn? A model? Annoying? Did they share similar interests?

He would never admit that he thought of these things, though. If anyone ever asked he'd tell them, "if it weren't for ma and pops, I'd chop the string off and never worry about it again."

He never would though, honestly? The thought of having someone out there who potentially matched his crazy was the only thing keeping him going sometimes.

He would hope that you found him, knowing he couldn't leave his brothers to go galabanting for someone he didn't even know.

After some time he would lose hope. Keeping the string just in case, but he figured you didn't care. He assumed you found someone to be happy with, forgetting about poor Bo. Even if the two of you were soulmates.

He would flirt with the girls and even some of the guys that rolled through, but it was really just for the hell of it. Let off his sweet southern charm, but none of it mattered. They weren't you. They didn't have that stupid little fucking string around them.

He'd be even more upset if Lester and Vincent found their soulmates. Hating life to the point he lashed out on each victim, growing more violent. Feeling as empty inside as when his parents died. Nothing ever worked out for him.

The day you got closer was the day he felt nauseous. The string used to be loose, wavy, tangled around everything it seemed. But today? Oh boy, it was tight. Almost like if he tugged it hard enough he could pull you into his arms.

He was anxious that whole day. Palms and brow sweaty. Ordering his baby brother to drive around and look for any nearby folk. To lead them in town.

Lester obeyed like it was nothin' new. Not even thinking twice about it.

When he saw you his whole world froze up. The string, it led right to you! But.. you weren't a girl, like his parents always said you'd be.

He was feeling all sorts of emotions, shock, fear, anxiety, excitement, joy. It was almost too much. The way his throat tightened and his mouth dried up. He couldn't even even say anything to sweet talk you, he was in too much of shock.

You'd have to say something first to get him to stop basically staring into your soul.

"Hey..?" "Jesus Christ, you're here."

He'd be frustrated with how nervous he is, he wouldn't even care if you were a guy or not. Just glad that the person the world claimed was his other half was right there, in arms reach.

"Yeah, I guess I am." He wouldn't even know what to say or do, finally breaking a smile. "I always thought we'd never meet," "well, figured I ought to come find you before we died."

He would order his brothers to not even so much as touch you. Taking the rest of the day to get to know you, get on the basic level of things. His flirtatious, cocky attitude soon busting its way through him. Once he knew for a fact that this was really happening.

He'd feel happier than he ever has, really. He can finally flirt and mean it. Mean all the dirty, and even innocent remarks he makes towards you.

He would probably hide the fact he kills people from you, ease you into it. He would enjoy your company for a while before he told, though. Afraid you'd leave him and snip the line yourself if you found out.

You. His handsome babe. Who he could hold, kiss, talk to, anything. Maybe the world was finally changing for the better. Maybe it was worth waiting and not snipping the line.

If you did and you were okay with it, he would be grateful. If not, and you wanted to leave. Well, he'd understand, but he'd learn never to get attached again.

Vincent Sinclair:

Vincent was sure that he'd never actually meet you. He never wanted to leave Ambrose, this was his only safe place. His only home.

Plus he was a freak! Half of his face was corrupted. Bo was the pretty one, he was the hideous creature. He would always be the one unworthy of love.

He'd never dream of cutting the string, though. Even if sometimes he hoped you would. Too frightened to even think of what your reaction would be.

Would you laugh, stare in shock? Make fun and mock him? Cut the string and leave the instant you saw him? The thoughts he had scared the living hell out of him.

Lester and Bo would be there to reassure him.

"Hey, if ya got a string, someone's out there mean'ta be with ya. Looks or not, ya can't change faith, Vince." Bo would reassure him. Yeah, easy for him to say. People who weren't even his souldmate wanted him.

When the string seemed tighter than usual he didn't think much of it. Until he saw you standing in front of him. Panicking when he accidentally snuck up on you.

Your smile made him drop the supplies he was holding. The chuckle you let out was what he imagined true beauty sounded like.

"Oh jeez, ya scared me! Didn't mean to wander, just caught a glimpse and thought this museum seemed pretty neat,"

He would be in a complete panic. Hands beginning to shake as he stared at the string attached to you. Pointing when you seemed to not notice it much.

You look down, then back to him. Watching the man basically shiver in front of you. Panicking a bit yourself that it may be due to your appearance, or the fact you were obviously the same gender as him.

"Am I not what you expected?" He could hear the disappointment and sadness in your voice. The way you rubbed the back of your neck and looked down.

His eyes would widen, shaking his head 'no,' and his hands, frantically. He'd curse himself for his inability to speak, well.. More so his refusal. His facial structure made his voice so nasally and gross, he hated it so much.

He didn't really want to speak, but the worry and regret on your face made his stomach knot up. His heart beating quickly as he shuffled his feet. Hands fiddling with each other.

"No, you look nice." He would say, clenching his jaw and narrowing his eyes to the floor. Moving his hair to cover his mask more than before. Hoping you didn't notice. Hoping to God you didn't hate him.

His awkwardness and quiet voice coaxed you into feeling more relaxed. Thankful that you being a guy wasn't what seemed to have him all worked up. You could tell now it was something else, something more personal.

"You weren't expecting me now, were ya?" He'd shake his head 'no,' again. Hoping you'd take note that he wasn't too into talking.

"Me being a guy doesn't bother you?" He'd shake his head 'no,' again. Eyes flickering up to yours. Face tinting red at the mere fact that he was making eye contact with you. His stomach felt like a zoo of butterflies. Hoping you would forgive him for how awkward and nervous he was.

It would take him a long time to warm up to you, but he'd make an effort to get closer to you. You were his soulmate, after all. Your looks did intimidate him, though. You were just so God-Like to him. He couldn't help but draw you when he had the time.

His brothers would do the explaining. Filling you in that Vincent and Bo were conjoined twins, about his deformities and anxiety. Plus how he rarely talked due to the deformation of his face. Causing his voice to sound nasally and hoarse.

Vincent would be thankful that they explained it. Especially if you're understanding. Which you better be, or else he may shut down and not even try to get close to you. Feeling as if it'd be pointless in the end.

It'd take months before he removed his make for you, but when he did you'd know he felt more confident around you. Plus that he trusted you more, which after being around him for that long. You knew that meant a lot, and you cherished the moments where he trusted you enough for any of that.

Expect to find drawing of yourself in his work room, and for him to keep you away from him and his brothers murders. He can't risk you getting hurt, even if you wanna help.

Lester Sinclair:

He'd be a lot more like Vincent than Bo, just more of a sickly romantic. He'd fanboy about you any chance he got.

"I bet'cha they're the pretties’ thing out there," “Oh I bet’cha they’d jus’ love Jonesy!” “Do ya think they’d like truck rides ‘n’ bones?” “Bo’re you ev’n list’ning?”

Would definitely daydream about holding you. He’s so touch starved

Probably has his house set up so he has a spare room just for you. That way when you meet you have the choice of sleeping in your own room. Instead of having to feel as if you have to sleep in the same bed as him.

He’d probably talk to himself at night and pretend it was you listening. He’s weird like that.

Bo would make fun of his baby brother when he’d zone out. Claiming he has a ‘love sick gaze,’ and that he’s gunna ‘scare ‘em off with how in love ya’re.’

Lester would just shrug and smile with pinkened cheeks. He wouldn’t care, he loved the thought of you too much.

When the string got tight he’d get excited. Basically going out on a drive for people without even having to be told.

When he saw you walking down the road he nearly screamed out of excitement and raw joy.

“Hey, ya need a ride?” You’d stare for a moment, but then realize the string that he held between his fingers. Smiling over to you like an excited dog.

“Well, I can’t say no to a li’l’ hospitality from a fella such as yourself,” you’d have him in giggles, pure joy radiating from this man as you climbed in.

Lester couldn’t give two shits if you had no arms and legs, you were you. His soulmate, gender was just a concept to him. He would respect you, so long as you respected him. Plus, if anyone could love him when he was as weird and unattractive as he thought he was, that was a plus. He was just happy to have someone who cared.

He would be showing you off to his brothers ASAP. This is an important part of his life, 10/10 experience for him. He will most definitely be rambling to you the entire ride, too. Answering any questions you have, even if he is a bit shy with some. He’s just too happy.

“Oh we have to let’cha meet Jonesy now!” He’d exclaim, shooing you back to the truck to take you back to his home. Going on about his beloved fury companion. He just hopes you like dogs, or at least his dog. Lester would be sleeping in the doghouse with him if you didn’t allow him inside, even if you were his soulmate. Jonesy was there first. He was like his son, honestly.

He’d be absolutely ecstatic if you liked his dog. Smiling fondly when the two of you interacted. It’d be like a dream come true for him. Having to pinch himself to be sure it wasn’t another daydream.

He’d spend the whole week getting to know you more. Telling you everything about himself that you wanted to know. Spending as long as he could doing everything he ever wanted to do with you. Letting you do the same.

If you wanted to sleep in the room he had just for you, he couldn’t care less. He was just glad you chose to stay with him. Expect him to be up and waiting for you to wake up, though.

If and when you choose to lay with him, he will be shaking like a leaf. He’s not used to someone being in his bed, besides Jonesy. Let alone touching another person.

You’d have to ease him, let him know you wouldn’t break and you wanted touched. If you don’t, please tell him! He doesn’t wanna overstep boundaries on accident!

Would definitely love holding and being held by you, either would be fantastic and he would melt!

If you find out about his and his brothers hobbies and you’re okay with it, he’d let you tag along with him. Lure victims into town.

His hand is either holding yours, or on your thigh when you go with him, though. Even if it’s just the two of you, it’s just where his free hand will always be. You signed up for this, at this point.

You’re his, and he is yours. This is a mutual thing, so please, touch him back. He’ll smile like a big bafoon.

[heeracha]

Ate Robi! (இдஇ; ) Why is high school such a cruel place?! I just came from a rehearsal today for our graduation. The students were cruel! 😭😭😭

See, we were practicing our city's hymn's choreography but people kept messing up so teachers divided us into four sections. 2 sections in the front were allowed to sit (nasa 2nd section akiz) since we got everything from the choreography down. But the remaining sections were being laughed at everytime they mess up. EVERYTIME, ATE! 😭

I'm so lucky to have memorized everything last night even if it cost me my good night sleep. ╥﹏╥

HI MAHAL !! oh, high school really is huhuh i understand. but you know,,, everyone is still growing up in high school, hopefully they're mature na when they step on the next level. please,, everyone in high school is mayabang and all especially when they're on top, but wala na yan when they step into the real world. hopefully talaga, they mature na.

oh and good job for you !! how was it? when's the graduation? AAAAAAA

[veenxys]

https://vm.tiktok.com/ZM8TJ5Gua/

IM SCREAMING AND CRYING LOOK HOW PRETTY THIS PERSONS ART IS 😭🥺

-🐙

THIS IS THE CUTEST THING I'VE SEEN TODAY!! AAAAAAA!!! MY SEROTONIN LEVELS WENT LIKE 📈📈📈📈📈📈

[planetdream]

It may not be the best, but at least you’re survivin…or trying to at least 🙃 I’m ok! I got home from work and then immediately worked to submit 4 homework assignments in the span of two hours before they were due hahaaaa and now it’s my birthday 😌 so there’s that!

No bc that dream I had abt being sandwiched and cuddled between jisung and Felix 🥲 would be great rn honestly. I could see jisung and changbin also being pretty clingy but nobody even begins to touch Felix’s level of clinginess, and that’s honestly so fucking cute :( Felix is so cute hhhh

-🌙

aaaaaaa happy birthday !!! hope today treats you kindly <3

and i think the best thing about being cuddled by both of them is not only the warmth and physical affection, but the amount of kisses they’d give you ??? literally just an endless supply of them, and they never get tired of it. can and will spend the entire day just cuddled up to you, planting soft kisses against your skin <3

[kirksfattitties]

hey so i'm getting into star trek chronologically and i just watched "I, Mudd" today and. AAAAAAA IT'S SUCH A GREAT EPISODE HDFHSFDGSF the colors, the glitter, the Sass Levels, kirk going "ABABABABA" to wave away the androids, the little chin thing mccoy and scotty do, the 15 minutes of community improv theatre, the joy that is harcourt fenton mudd, mudd alluding to spock being gay as hell, the WRAP SHIRT- motherfucker i Will be rewatching this episode it's so good.

well fuck now i wanna rewatch i mudd