#as everything omfg

[emopainbrush]

not feeling like posting it on insta(yeah i wonder why 😒) but yeah anwyay is there any point of posting anywhere at this point 💖CRYING anyway live laugh love evil toxic yuri bc its the only thing keeping me sane somehow

[cow-wife]

at midnight she wanders for blood

[megaawkwardhuman]

[mecachrome]

AZERBAIJAN GP 2024 | Media Day

[chrisbangz]

Happy Bang Chan Day (2024) ♡ insp / template

[raekiastri]

just passed out on the floor multiple times and i cannot stand back up.

[ecstarry]

@rosekillermicrofic / lips / 323 words / @fromagony

“Hey, baby doll,” Barty said as he rested his arm on the small wall of Evan’s cubicle. 

“I hate it when you call me that,” Evan quipped. His eyes not leaving his computer screen, hoping that if he ignored the office flirt he would be able to regain some composure. 

“Next time try not to blush and I’ll believe you.” Evan didn’t have to look at Barty to know that a grin was spreading across his face. 

“You’re an ass.”

“And you’re gorgeous.” Barty got closer and sat on Evan’s desk. “You look stressed.” Barty pouted at him. 

“I was fine before you started bothering me.” He couldn’t stop his gaze from traveling from Barty’s thighs next to him all the way to Barty’s lips. 

“I'll take it all, baby doll… Whatever's been weighin' you do-”

Evan interrupted with a loud laugh, “Are you using a fucking Dominc Fike song to flirt?”

Barty blushed, clearly caught off guard, but not backing down. “Is it working?”

Before Evan could answer, a text distracted him. It was Regulus, he wasn’t going to be able to give him a ride home that day.

“Fuck,” Evan muttered to himself. 

“What is it? Is the damsel in distress?”

Evan returned his eyes to Barty and saw the eagerness on the man to keep their game going. 

“My car is at the mechanic and Regulus can’t drive me home today, so I need to find a new ride home.”

At once, Barty jumped from the desk, placed Evan’s bag on his shoulder and extended his arm towards him. “Your chariot awaits.”

Evan laughed at the gesture, “You don’t even know where I live.”

“I’m HR, I actually do know.”

“That sounds creepy.” 

“Only for you,” Barty quickly added with a wink.  

Evan tried to conceal his excitement as he got in Barty’s car. 

“So is Dominic Fike okay, baby doll?”

“Just drive.” A small smile adorning Evan’s face.

[teruuu]

i need immediate medical assistance

Anyways buff hooters narinder and lamb (this is why they needed to go to therapy)

[dklem]

I want to try, I want to make it real; enjoying everything, even my worries!

04. Teammate

[d4ydream-girl]

the changes rick made in the show make it so exciting for me tbh. like i know the books so well, but im still over here SOBBING BC WHY ARE PERCABETH STARING INTO EACH OTHERS EYES CRYING OVER WHICH ONE OF THEM MIGHT DIE 😭😭??? IM CRYING OVER TWO FICTIONAL 12 YR OLDS HAVING A HEART TO HEART BC THEY WERE ENEMIES BUT NOW THEY THINK ONE OF THEM IS GOING TO FUCKING DIE SO THEYRE NOW THEYVE BECOME EACH OTHERS SUPPORT SYSTEMS 😭😭😭

[sky-neverending]

wylan is the definition of the duality of man. he is adorable and cute and seemingly so innocent with his curls and his big eyes and his flute and everything, but he’s actually this badass motherfucker who makes bombs and threatens to push people in canals and im not surprised jesper is head over heels for him bc i would be too.

we stan wylan van eck in this household. reblog if you also stan our king our savior our musical madman wylan van fucking eck

[despazito]

Actually some of us think about our ecological impact all the time and on a list of resource priorities I think food and a communication device has more reason to exist than a dogshit coca cola commercial

[gothsuguru]

GETO CANONICALLY PAINTS HIS NAILS BLACK OMFG

[erenfox]

so you mean to tell me that WE GOT TAYLOR BEING THE ONLY ONE SLEEPING IN A VERY CUTESY TYPICAL ROMANTIC POSE ON BENS SHOULDER AND AIDEN HUGGING ASHLYN WHILE SLEEPING, AND YET THEYRE STILL NOT GONNA BECOME CANON???

hahahaha.

[pheoflame]

😩😩😩😩💓

[brittany-and-lewis]

so are all brocedes girlies living vicariously through pierresteban right now or is that just me