#and i cant escape it.

[sunlit-mess]

Hell's Greatest Dad(s)

[biruesque]

in my thoughts always all the time!!!!

[deserttheatre]

personal redesigns wip

[kalofi]

IM BACK IN THE FUCKING BUILDING AGAIN

[zerogutzz]

hi. where am i. what;s happening

[frogsprince]

hilarious how the r/trueswifties gals are defending this album with their last breath and saying the critics and the (well deserved) hate are just because she's a successful WoMAn

babes. shes an unethical billionaire who has such a big monopoly that her FULL album was played on every radio station, who took you all for a ride with all her variants and is so overexposed that her mediocrity is starting to be visible to the general public, she dedicated the whole album to a racist nazi (sorry. tattooed golden retriever), and the lyrics you call a masterpiece are actually horrid, but sure, it's all because she's a woman

[1071png]

xxX - 🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤 - Xxx

[psychological-alchemist]

Some budget alchemy, in the hopes Truth would exchange enough knowledge for exams

[boyblundering]

some tim and kon scribblez 🫶

[weallpartyatybcpatricksfuneral]

I think if you were to put one of those sensory videos on for ybc!patrick he would sit there and Watch like how a cat stares at a television

[jraqn]

a gay wet cat and a trans kid fuck shit up, become a family, and overthrow a religious institution whats not to love

[crumb-crumblet-s-crumbington]

you think i wont notice because you heal fast, but theres blood on your gown, and it all belongs to u

[buggachat]

MY RAINBOW BRUSH ISNT HOMESTUCK COLORS ITS A BRUSH THAT RANDOMIZES HUE AND WAS SET TO A LOWISH SATURATION ITS JUST THE ENTIRE SPECTRUM OF COLOR GUYS HOMESTUCK DOESNT OWN EVERY SLIGHTLY DESATURATED COLOR LEAVE ME ALLLOOONNEE

[dizzybizz]

been watching word of honor

[tojisun]

bear with me but uhm

we can’t be friends by ariana grande is so. like. best friend reader x hockey player/best friend! gaz during their collegiate years

just the overflowing pining and the “he can’t possibly like me…” moments with your friends while you all stay up late at night, trying to study for your midterms.

and your friends tell you—because they know—that no, you’re totally wrong because kyle absolutely can—because he does—like you. but your doubts continue to bloat, and how could they not build when kyle’s being scouted for the damn junior leagues, and he’s soaring heights you can’t reach because you’re stuck here, left behind, and you just.

you love him so much.

he is everything good in your life. everything that is beautiful.

he fills you up with so much joy and love, and he is so gentle and careful and tender, but also so full of silliness and boyish charm as he pranks you and fucks with your brother, tugging you two out of your slumps—for separate reasons—and is so patient when your minds continue to fight back.

kyle tucks himself beside you when it’s off-seasons, helping you with the courses that you find the hardest. he is so warm beside you on those days, and you burn from within because the words you want to say tickle the back of your throat, building, almost spilling, until—

“i got drafted for the juniors!” he yells, laughing, hoisting you up in his arms, deaf to your shrieks.

and.

and time pauses, it stills, because kyle is taking off, leaving you.

“holy shit,” you say, giddy despite the cold dread of your loneliness creeping down from the base of your neck to the plane of your spine. “holy shit, kyle, that’s so- i’m so-”

his eyes are bright, warm, full of unbridled joy, and his cheeks are round in his smile.

you breathe in, forcing the dread out of your chest because— “i’m so proud of you, kyle,” you say, and you mean it.

despite the fear and the anxiety of being separated from him, you truly are so, so proud of him.

he hugs you close and you pretend that the tremors overtaking your body is because of your excitement.

[cloud-ya]

star rail stuff featuring fanmade star rail hov for the release