#aniloveyou

[nightguide]

imagine, being that disordered by hope that Allah wrote you fan fiction but you're like having a mental conversation, fuck that very day and then you're like the worlds greatest thinky to ever exist in a pragmatic way of now.. understanding shit you'll never thought you would have guessed in school but now you're in love with the art cuz of that one teacher who had you in their train of thought the entire time, like bro. this is a u theory now, you're in somebody's dimension become a neuro-scientist, now that iconic you was there, what would you do next

Stan Lee ghosted your emails, bro

you were never there but forgotten

like dude, i'm Lightmare, but you always see me as i am as Linna Riaz, that girl in your head is making you be the thought now whatever Loki is to you is not even there

like leave Tom out of this, he betrays you the very next day cuz he is the Birthday King's son, not even Jotunheim blue can give that back to him, son