While cooking, I dropped the cap to the olive oil. I had something heavy in my hands, and by the time I set it down and went back for the cap, it was gone. “Ugh, must’ve kicked it under the oven” was my first thought.
Fifteen minutes later?
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Before I start writing for the day I just wanna get something off my chest:
Due to personal reasons I can't stop thinking about reader, who got his very first binder, and showing it off to Gaz. Just the sheer euphoria of having a flat chest and having Gaz support you, calling you a handsome young man. And, like the good boyfriend he is, he'd give you tips on how to bind safely so that you won't get hurt. Seeing you this happy takes him back to the good old times as well and he'd suggest going clothes shopping with you as well. Either that or he'd let you wear some of his clothes, if you're comfortable with it. Just to see you confident in yourself, he'd share just about anything with you. His clothes, his shampoo, his deodorant. The happier you are, the happier he is. You're the best boyfriend he could have ever wished for and he'll remind you of that fact very often. You deserve to know just how awesome of a guy you are.
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☆ Happy (late) Birthday Andreas ronnberg ☆
( I'm sorry I'm late your Birthday 6 February i want to apologize your birthday ;-; .. )
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