#a room and a dream fr

[booskwan]

SUHWAN Possible

[danandfuckingjonlmao]

oh god i just remembered a dream i had last night where i somehow won a phannie sweepstakes that i didn’t sign up for and the prize was dan and phil staying at my house for two days.

the first night, i was going to sleep on my bedroom floor. i hadn’t seen them yet, so i wasn’t even 100% sure the phweepstakes was legit. but just as i was going to sleep, i looked up, and there they were.

dan was in my laundry room (which is right across the hall from my bedroom), doing my laundry (most unrealistic part of the dream, but as he fucking should). and phil? phil was standing like he was in this picture:

just🧍🏼but with a face more like slime!phil:

mixed with the energy of his reaction to dan saying superstitions aren’t real:

so basically, this is what i saw:

(that’s the actual view of my laundry room from my bedroom floor)

so i made eye contact with phil, which was a huge mistake. he started stomping towards me, slowly but with really intense stomps, like it was hard for him to move. dan turned around momentarily and then seemed to realise what phil was about to do, and without reacting, turned back to my laundry.

phil was getting closer, and i knew i was in trouble. as quickly as i could, i pulled out my phone to snap a picture for proof that they were in my house, because i always have dreams within dreams that i saw dan and phil and then would wake up still within the dream and have no proof. i managed to capture two shaky pictures before phil reached me and everything went black.

then i woke up (still in my dream) in a room i didn’t recognise. my mom was in the bed next to me. “mom, where did dan and phil go?!?!”

she looked at me confused. “what are you talking about?”

i didn’t answer her, i just asked, “where’s my phone?” my hands were shaking, i knew in that moment that at least part of it had been a dream, but i also felt deep within me that it really happened. i just needed the picture to show her, so she’d believe me.

i found my phone and unlocked it. with shaking hands, i went to my camera roll and clicked on the first picture.

the picture did show my laundry room, but dan and phil weren’t in it. there was, however, a blurry shape in the center. my mom assumed that it was just because the picture was bad quality, but i knew. i knew it was phil. and i knew that no one would ever believe me, that i would have to live with the truth for the rest of my life.

a bunch of other shit happened not related to dnp before i actually woke up for real, but that’s not what’s important.

what’s important is this: do not EVER let phil lester into your house. if he does manage to get in though, PROMISE me, whatever you do, you won’t look him in the eyes.

definitely let dan in though. he’ll do your laundry.

[infinitedivinity]

thinking about doing dorian's makeup :3

he's laid out on your bed, and you're sitting on top of him. his hands are gripping your hips and waist as you talk him through what you're doing.

"close your eyes." you tell him, dipping your ring finger in some sparkly blue cosmetics. "what's that for?" dorian asks, keeping his eyes open as he looks down at the pallet. "it's for your eyes." you try to explain. when he kinda just stares at you, you give him a light smack on his shoulder. "i said close!"

"yes, ma'am." he laughs, finally closing his eyes. you smear the blue shadow over his eyelids and feel there's no need to apply a dark coat over his lashes since they're already so long.

"you're all done!" you grin, staring at him as he opens his eyes. he blinks away extra powder, and you move to help him sit up. "do i look like a princess?" he puckers his lips, blinking his lashes at you. you roll your eyes as you smile, "yes. a very pretty one."

"obviously." he stands up to look at himself in the mirror.

HE LOVES IT. he literally falls in love with himself.

now you're stuck watching him kiss at the mirror and touch up his hair for hours.

it's late, late into the night when you finally convince him to take his makeup off.

"can we do this again?" he asks as you run a warm, damp rag over his cheeks. "sure. i'll teach you next time." you reply sleepily.

[crybaby-bkg]

Dabi is sooo stray cat coded to me. you find him hurt and bleeding near your house one day, and maybe you only clean his wounds and feed him whatever you had in the fridge, and he just keeps coming back. keeps finding a reason to return to you—he left his phone charger—he never returned your Tupperware—he needs the recipe for that one dish you made that one time even though he knows it’s just a gateway for you to cook it for him again.

and after a while, you just start inviting him in with no hesitation or need of an excuse. he’s such a stray cat kinda dude, just slinks in whenever he feels like it. knocks things over because he finds your reactions funny. steals your food and your warmth and your side of the bed.

after a while, you two fall into a routine with each other. he comes over and messes with you until he gets bored and leaves again, only to pop up in fewer intervals every time. but, as time goes on, in those moments, he just likes to watch you. keep his hands to himself—sometimes—and admires your daily routine. thinks to himself that this is what normalcy is like, asks himself why does he crave it with you so badly?

Dabi watches you from the corner of your bed as you sit in front of your mirror to dab on your makeup. he’s learned what the hell primer and bronzer is and the quickest way to do eyeliner, and it fascinates him more than it should. he watches you prance out of the bathroom after a shower in just your underwear and a towel on your head. how you lather your skin in these fancy oils and body butters, but finds himself asking if they’re safe on still healing burned skin.

he watches you cook him dinner and clean the living room and enjoy your shitty music and tv shows and cry over your dumb romance books and he just. he just can’t believe he’s fallen into this domesticity with you, this normalcy, as he finds himself not watching anymore but doing—with you, beside you. and he finds that he likes it. just a little.

[artemis-melody]

honestly girl you bedroom doesn't HAVE to be minimalist coquette rory gilmore core baby pink walls floral wallpaper pretty bedsheets, my room is literally green with cardboard stars and crocheted leaves and books and I love it sm, like don't get me wrong I love the coquette pink aesthetic sm but your room should be your safe space even if it isn't aesthetically pleasing !!

[the-abyss-of-fandoms]

Me upon discovering that the Regeneradors not only don’t “die” when I take out their weak points but level up into an even worse monster:

[sweetlikeophelia]

[edwardian-girl-next-door]

cr: sarah_mylittlegirl

[shonwithnohope]

Ladies and gentlemen, he has a board the express on the first 10 pull!!!!!!! ᕙ⁠(⁠ಠ⁠ ⁠ਊ⁠ ⁠ಠ⁠)⁠ᕗ (⁠┛⁠✧⁠Д⁠✧⁠)⁠)⁠┛⁠彡⁠┻⁠━⁠┻

Welcome aboard gorgeous (⁠人⁠ ⁠•͈⁠ᴗ⁠•͈⁠)❤️

And the trailblazer finally have a room of their own!!!!

Man, our trailblazer MC is leaving my dream room with that kind of room on the express. A room with a bathroom of their own with a bathtub in it, a big gaming set with an arcade game besides it, a fridge of our own, there's even a soda machine and a gumball machine!!!!

The MC Trailblazer room is my dream room fr

[ratcandy]

I love my dreams because I go through scary horrific things but for whatever reason instead of being fearful dream-Me will just be mildly peeved by whatever’s going on like it’s just another Sunday

[ayyponine]

not to be a milennial but harry potter and the prisoner of azkaban really is that bitch....

[taamlok]

my little princess, isn't she beautiful

[ocd-posting]

I woke up and was in between sleeping and waking and was trying to keep myself awake and get up but I couldn’t move. There was a magnetic pull back to sleep. Happened twice. And the last time I went back I had an intrusive thought dream and I woke up like WTF

[hopkei]

Congrats on YuseKeto mag cover!!!!!!!!! We are so winning this month!!!!!!

IDK WHAT I DID FOR ALL MY DREAMS TO SUDDENLY COME TRUE?????

the way i wouldve cried just for a spread and first natsunatsu then KETOSOTA and now yuseketo on COVERS???? the magazine gods really looked at fanta (and me) and said i choose tHEM!!!😍😍😍😍😍😍

now my hopes are going go get out of hand what fanta pairing are we going to get on a cover next??? it feels like anything could happen orz

[neon-danger]

hello tunglr, this week a guy I told I didn’t want to see anymore followed my Instagram

Again

[sleepis4theweak]

Literally saved this to show you!!

^^

OMG YESSSS YES THATS WHAT I WANT

THE EARTHY COLORS THE NICE PLANTS

AHHHHHHH EXACTLY EXACTLY

AND THE BROWNS ND THE DULLISH GREENS I FEEL LIKE IM LOOKING AT A FOREST YES

YOU GET ME EXACTLY