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"how do you think ivan is relatable arent you literally happy in a relationship right now???" why are you underestimating my ability to yearn tragically because that is exactly what i did until i embarrassed myself horrifically in front of them and revealed how i felt and they were like same. idk how it happened honestly
#at least i didnt die in front of them and change their entire viewpoint on life tbh#alien stage#alien stage ivan#QPR TO BE CLEAR#did u know im in a qpr... omg...#i fr thought they were gonna say i was a weirdo freak#they didnt tho!!!!!!
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i've been thinking a lot about Suo and i need it to stop, so i wanna analyse him a little bit and say things into the void. normally i like to psychoanalyse characters in fics but i've seen that side of the fandom and i do NOT wanna go there, so i'm saving myself by pulling the same thing i did with Nanao ig.
disclaimer: this isn't necessarily a theory about his backstory as much as it is what i personally wanna see happen. see, if i were writing him, i'd do very specific things that could go in various directions, but since i am not, unfortunately, writing him and he's not my character to fuck with, all i can do is yap. which, also, probably won't be very eloquent.
manga spoilers for literally the whole manga up to date btw.
i don't think we won't be getting a backstory on him, to be honest. with a character like him, yeah, the mystery is part of the charm, and having this much anticipation can suck ass if once the secret gets revealed, it doesn't stick the landing. but i doubt Nii Satoru doesn't have something planned for him. why would bro be leaving Suo's room illustration out of the fanbook if there wasn't something there to talk about? what is in his room to talk about? but that's not what this is about.
anyway i'm gonna be so fr Suo's built like a dog. he's clearly full of shit, and yknow, that's fine, good for him, but there are things that are so painfully obvious he's just straight up lying about. after his fight with Kanuma, which is deadass the first time we see him fight, he says he "doesn't usually get so emotional," which ?? shut the fuck up? that's not true.
i know a liar when i see one. we've seen him fight five times? six if i wanna be generous; in three of those he got crazy emotional (Kanuma, keel, and Endo), and just a tiny bit miffed with the gymnast guy idr his name fuck that freak. which, listen, to be fair, if someone touched a single hair on Nirei's head in front of me, real me too i'd kill a guy. but look me in the eye lil bro don't lie to me. real talk, though, he was more than ready to kill the keel dude, and was going to. he wanted to. he was shaking while Sakura held him back, don't play with me. he wasn't gonna stop just cause someone was interjecting.
bro was itching to kill, side-eyeing Sakura, spitting snark cause how's the hot-headed mf who jumps head-first into a brawl without a second thought staying more rational than him, the rational one? Sakura's talking to him the same way i talk to my dog after she tries to kill my cat. i'm ngl my dog has better self-restraint than this kid. he also just straight up xd's his way out of it? like "oh whoopsies! mb gang! i was just feeling silly goofy! đ€Ș" like he forgets he's not supposed to glare at people with murder in his eyes.
speaking of murder! this is where i want him to have killed someone before Bofurin. he's, like, 15? so there's not much time to work with, but the same way Kaji was going feral at idk 8 years old, i can see a world in which Suo actually went overboard when he was a younger kid. (i'm not saying this is what things are pointing at, but i want this to be the case. i would do this myself.)
he is emotional, i don't think that's up for debate. i understand why he gets so emotional and i do think it's very noble and cool and swag of him, that's a good person, somewhat, he cares about his friends and it pisses him off when they get hurt. i fuck with that. that's great, get him an ice cream (if he even eats fucking weirdo). but why are we acting like "i am chill á” á” á”" when, clearly, that's not true?
here's where his teacher comes in. for how much grief i'm giving him, i don't think he's all lies at all. i don't think him liking Nirei and Sakura enough to not only speak highly of them, but also fuck a guy up for them, is a lie. i think he is as kind as Umemiya describes him to be, cause honestly, if Umemiya says someone is kind, then they probably are.
i don't think this is necessarily fake as much as i think it's borrowed. it's learned behaviour. it's teachings passed down to him by his teacher. it's discipline. it's not something that comes naturally to him, but it is something a person he respects and looks up to taught him, so he tries to live by it. he's very clearly been disciplined, probably got beaten into the ground by his teacher, got his ass handed to him again and again and again until he sharpened his reflexes and learned how to control himself in a fight.
he talks a lot about adulthood, talks a lot about maturing, talks a lot about self-control and whatnot. which, by the way, this is a child? lil bro you're fifteen go play on your switch idk. but i'd like to think this comes from someone telling him, "hey, what you did was not okay. you have a lot of strength and you're not an animal. use it wisely so you can one day grow into a proper adult." solely cause i want him to have killed someone. that's all i want.
i think it would make sense, really. how funny would it be if he was living similarly to Sakura? i've seen people headcanon him as a rich kid, but he lies a lot, and i wouldn't put it past him to be living in a sad, lonely one-room apartment. there's a billion ways things could be done with him. maybe his parents didn't care to try disciplining him, maybe he grew up with no parents at all. he has a short fuse, that's easy to tell, even if he acts like he's got everything under control. it's a very Suzuri type of situation, so maybe it's not the direction Nii Satoru is gonna take things, but one can dream.
as for the eyepatch, i haven't really thought much about it. the way i see things, he's gotta come from a neglectful background, so losing an eye would make sense. or maybe he did it himself, i'd love to see that (i would do that with a character like this if he was mine). if his eye is even missing at all, cause all things considered, it might be sort of just a way to give himself a handicap to remind himself not to go overboard.
which, circling back to the self-restraint thing, i like to think that's the reason he doesn't really use much excessive force. not to say he doesn't kick and punch, cause lil bro packs a mean punch, but he doesn't gravitate to hitting people. he's usually using his opponent's weight and momentum against them, which is why i was decently surprised when i saw him grab the keel dude and wind back to bash his face in. he's not violent, until he lets go of what little self-restraint he has, and then he is. it's values and principles that come from someone else telling him how to behave, except he still struggles to hold himself back.
to put it in simple terms, if he were my character, this is what i would do. i'd have him kill someone by going overboard as a kid, have him be taken in by this teacher, have him disciplined and clean his act up by beating his ass, and then have him parrot all these teachings at people he meets later. cause that's essentially what he's doing, he's just repeating things someone else told him. what does bro know about being an adult he doesn't even pay taxes go do your trig homework. but he tries, and you can tell he's trying, even if it doesn't come natural, he cares about his friends and he cares about becoming a better person, he's just a little too quick to snap.
you know what i mean? he cares about Nirei in particular, he loves Nirei, he tries to learn from Nirei. (guys i love Nirei i wont shut the fuck up). but fr, he's got that Nanao complex where he instigates things or sets things into motion and doesn't quite participate. he watches from the back, for better or for worse, but he doesn't necessarily involve himself in things. he keeps a distance. he feels like the other side to Sakura's coin sometimes, learning about people and how warm they actually are. he's all prim and proper and nonchalant, but he recognises he's no match for Sakura and maybe even Nirei. after all, it's always Nirei the one grabbing both of them by the arm and dragging them places.
he talks so big and maturely about not meddling too much with people who can't quite handle friendship yet, and then goes "!" when Nirei tells him "? fuck are you talking about? that's the more reason to teach Sakura about friendship." it's the look on his face after Nirei, despite Suo's long-winded and logical argument, goes to Kotoha and insists they help Sakura anyway. he's learning from Nirei too. also Nirei's crazy endearing so real me too but that's beside the point.
i don't think these parts of him are fake, but they might just be artificial. he's still integrating them into his own person and making them his, but he still slips here and there. he's not quite there yet. i hope he killed someone when he was 8yo. that's all thank you for reading thumbsup
#wind breaker#hayato suo#nirei akihiko#me when nanao has nothing to do with wind breaker but i still find a way to bring him up#real talk tho um ?#idk suos a little weirdo#excited to see what nii satoru does with him#knock knock sensei let me in i have ideas!!#i love nirei so much you dont understand#kids get behind me ill fight these mfs for you#if this doesnt make sense then idk skill issue or smth
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Oh he getting uglier and uglier by the day whatâs happening he use to be cute but now he looks bad with this haircute and the facial hair oh this means obx4 is being filmed for sure because he only gets worse when he filming that show like he gets worse and worse for each season maybe thatâs the point all the bs getting to his character, it makes sense honestly I can see it!
He will never be fine and I need yâall to wake up bc aint no way yâall lying to yourself this much bc u like his psychopath character, he gonna be the new Timothy who was the new Noah Iâm afraid I canât take yet another one!! Truly in his worst era and thatâs saying something bc he was horrendous in s3 too wonder what happened to him at one point he was cute and okay looking and now he turning into just not it at all!
Streets saying heâs a method actor so for s5 heâs gonna be walking around like a corpse looking dead because his character will be six feet under love to see it but on a genuinely real level whatâs happening to him why he decomposing in front of our eyes something is off fr
Forgot the drew freaks existed for a good minute since I ainât seen his ass nowhere since obx ended and now itâs all back because they live on this app and on tktk like the true loser freaks they are but whatâs worse is they out here making me defend rudy like he ainât mid himself he just happens to be the 2nd hottest guy on that show sharing it with Nick out of the yt men heâs hottest but the bar was non existent so canât even give him that win bc itâs not a win if thereâs no competition but how dare they make me defend Rudy just he heâs not ugly like drew or below mid like drew but above mid
why they acting like heâs Jacob when he ainât even Jacob foot in terms of good looks and talent is never coming near his pinky yt psychopath character stans are so weird yet so fascinating to me because they genuinely believe these men are hot bc they like their psychopath characters, I remember Kylo ren stans were ready to die on actual hill saying Adam Driver was hot I just canât with them never laughed so hard in my life at first I thought they was joking but nope they was dead serious too whenever I remember I laugh so hard my stomach feels like itâs about to fall out, whatâs not surprising nor shocking to anyone was they were all divorced hag yt woman and white unloved teens with issues! What a niche type of yt woman/teens who like them these ugly men and why do they all look almost exactly the same somebody needs to study that, there just has to be a study on it why they are always hag pushing 40 white woman or teen girls liking them all because they like their weirdo character a little bit to much and they also like and think real life serial killers are hot and have fan accounts and meme accounts for them sickos for real! may they get help for this illness
I get liking Jacob and thinking his character Nate was hot because the man is hot even tho his character is garbage but liking and thinking drew or Adam driver is hot bc yâall like their weirdo character yeah thatâs to far way to far off the sanity đââïž! letâs be serious about this
Adam driver attractive hot đ funniest shit I have ever heard in my life drew by s5 really gonna look like him to
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THANK YOU FOR THE TAG MEL @melverie !!!!! <333
15 Questions Tag Game
01 - Are you named after anyone?
My grandma!
02 - When was the last time you cried?
...this morning in the car SHDJFJ i cry a lot anyway but i was thinking too deeply about Jack's Song by Cavetown this time HAHA
03 - Do you have kids?
Please gaze upon my darling children
04 - What sports do you play/have you played?
I started playing basketball when I was about 10, but I haven't played since I was about 17? Not for any particular reason, I just haven't found anywhere I can play at (haven't looked much either LOL) this is making me wanna look into it again though :,D
Briefly played softball for about a year in high school, it was fun! I also enjoy cycling but I dont do that a whole lot. Did a bit of boxing during the singular year I had a gym membership, and learnt that I hate arm exercises with a passion but I love getting to kick things :D I'm also a freak, a weirdo even, who likes running hahaha
This is making me sound fit but unfortunately I spend 90% of my free time drawing fictional men so I don't do a whole lot of sport... ever......
05 - Do you use sarcasm?
NOT REALLY but people seem to think so sometimes? I don't know why lol
06 - What is the first thing you notice about people?
I dont, Im really unobservant HAHAH
The exception would be if someone has a really striking or unique feature
07 - What's your eye color?
Dark brown
08 - Scary movies or happy endings?
Happy endings, I'm a baby i can't do scary movies :,))
09 - Any talents?
At last I can talk about my one true hidden talent, doing a Mort impression
Is it a good impression? I have no idea, but I can do it
10 - Where were you born?
Oman! The only country in the world that starts with the letter O!
11 - What are your hobbies?
Drawing, shockingly, is the main one, but I also enjoy animation and clay sculpting! I recently got into plush making, I really wanna learn how to sew properly so I can make Belphie's big human world outfit jacket for myself lol
I needle felt and crochet sometimes but those are really time consuming and take forever so Im never patient enough to pick them up for long lol
At this stage I would also consider my general zine shenanigans to be a hobby too, I can't get enough of these silly things
12 - Do you have any pets?
Okay I'm gonna talk about them fr now so meet Pepper and Chilli <3333
This is Pepper, shes my darling little angel who could do no wrong, she's graceful and beautiful and way too smart for her own good and I love her so much <333
And this is Pepper's son, Chilli, whom you could never tell was her son if you weren't told cause he's nothing like her. He's very clumsy and not very smart but he's very cute and handsome so it makes up for it and I love him very much too <33
Not a single thought behind those eyes
13 - How tall are you?
Like 176 cm? Which I think is around 5'9 or so?
14 - Favourite subject in school?
If we ignore art LOL I enjoyed english quite a bit! I know apparently the big draw of math is that there's only ever 1 answer but I'm not a logic brained person so I don't like that very much. I'm a certified bullshitter, I like being able to say whatever I want as long as I can justify it
15 - Dream job?
To draw anime boys all day...
If I was to be realistic though I think a job where I can use art and be creative but in a way that doesn't take the fun out of regular art would be ideal? I don't know what that looks like though
Or something with animals
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I shall tag @aspiringtrashpanda, @kawree and @featheredcrowbones no pressure ofc lol
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collecting short funny things to write under fanart of characters you really love
please feel free to add more thank you :3
(this is long as shit be prepared)
ough
looking at them
my friend :)
mwehehe
augh
I can't believe this
brain blasted
what a little freak
do you even care
be so fucking for real
your kidding
what a weirdo
a wonderous creature
consider this
from my personal collection
what the
I'm so normal
I'm not normal
why are they like that
evil swag
TEEHEE
I'm gonna frow up
yeah this is pretty cool
pretty fucked up dog
have you seen this?
my beautiful princess
I'm ill
oh good heavens!
my son. he has every disease
this shit aint nothin to me man
I laurve them
yoink
just a little bit. as a treat
tell them to stop
me when I GET you
MY GUY
the psychic worm (wohwohwohwohw)
good lord
cuteness aggression towards them
what the fuck ever
im feeling something
sigh
me when the
GRRAAAHH
im fucking serious
love it when they appear
its becoming unhealthy
go white boy go!
your never gonna believe this
worst guy ive ever seen
their just so ... drawable
sorry guys
i saw it in a dream
she is very gorgeous to me!
i see them when i close my eyes
my little scrungle
be so fucking for real
i can do whatever i want
bitch
yeah
my baby girl
my little kitty meow meow
they've done something to me
i gotta get outa here
yep
my favorite white man
dude!?
full of joy a whimsy
going cray cray!
well....
erm
heyy gurl wasup
she is beuty she is grace
aaaaanything could happen
just like me fr
its time
yahoo!
divine retribution
yay!!
so was foretold in the prophecy
their so ... woah
yessir
god. fucking. damn.
they understand me
you are not immune to propaganda
Explodes character with mind
Forgive me
I would tell them my most depraved thoughts
for the win!
my treasure my beloved
awesome
oh yeah woo yeah
thats it thats the post
this above all else
-INHALE-
had to get it out of my system
you absolute baby buffoon
but make it epic
dont question it
gay baby jail
mwah <3
i want to make them into bread
no guys you don't get it
i got nervous
every fuckin time man
[puts face in hands and groans loudly]
no way
DONT DO THIS TO MEEEEE
take a deep breath
stupid little bow wow
cringeposting once again
abandon society, embrace insanity
god has let me draw another day
had to do it
changed my brain chemistry
so the thing is-
im going to make you so girlfail
pathetic wet cat
guys.
their neat idk
or something like that
ATTENTION!!
i have the disease and its terminal
shrimply amazing!
hits you with the beam
smile :)
send help
oh hi didn't see you there
no i will not elaborate
the creature is demonic in nature
i think there's something wrong with them
i think there's something wrong with me
its fine
woah woah woah
do you even realize what you've done
very cool
do you see my vision
whatever the fuck this is called
the strugler
interesting..
oh i got you dont worry
nobody move
character on the brain always and forever
#1 hater
funny you should say that
nature is healing
imagine a guy. now imagine them again
ooo mama
get drawn idiot
get obsessed over idiot
if only they were real
post this character instantly
your honor i need them
ive got some notes
A juicy morsel
I want to push them down the stairs
They wouldnât dare
(Eyes wide and mouth frothing) yeah!
my beautiful wife <3
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Sincerely Me
Welcome to my fic that is using a title that is overused! Anyways, this is based off a set of one-shots I posted, originally, on my other account.Â
Enjoy!
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Evan kept his head down as he walked to the schoolâs computer lab. He had to quickly finish his âself-helpâ letter before his mom picked him up for his therapy session with Dr. Sherman. Slowly, Evan pushed open the door to the lab and shuffled over to a computer on the right side. Silently, he logged into the computer, found the google chrome search logo, clicked on it, and signed onto his google drive account. He moved the cursor over to the google doc containing his letter. After he clicked on it, he watched as a new paged popped up, and his letter loaded onto the screen. Evan quickly read over the letter, and noticed that he left off with:
Maybe if I could just talk to her. Maybe, nothing would be different at all.
He silent thought for a second, tapping his fingers on the table. Eventually, he began to type out the last part.
I wish everything was different. I wish I was a part of something. I wish that anything I said mattered to anyone. I mean, letâs face it, would anyone even notice if I just disappeared tomorrow?
He stopped typing briefly. Evan knows this isnât what his therapist had in mind for him to write. These letters are supposed to say the good things in life, but when there arenât any good things, why make it up? Why not just tell the damn truth? No one would even care anyways.
Sincerely, your best and dearest friend, me.
Suddenly, his phone began to ring. Evan fumbled with it in his pocket. He quickly checked the caller ID and was relieved to see it was his mom calling him.
âH-hello?â He asked. Evan has always hated phone calls, can't stand them. Even though it was just his mom calling, he still stumbled on his words.
âEvan, Iâm not going to be able to bring you to your appointment. They needed extra help at the hospital and I was the only one on duty. Also right afterward Iâm going to class, there are leftovers in the fridge for dinner.â Heidi Hansen rushed her words as if she really needs to get back to work. Which, Evan assumed, she probably does.
God, Evan thought, I'm such a burden, she wouldn't need to work so hard if I wasn't around. I have so many problems. She has to spend too much money on my pills and therapy, I hate it.
"O-okay, yeah, Iâll ea-t that.â Even while he says this, Evan knows he wonât.
âDid you finish your letter sweetie?" Evan knows that all his mom wants is for him to get better. However, he also knows that she knows she'd have a better life without him.
âYeah, I just pr-printed it n-ow.â He says, clicking on the little printer button on the top right of the screen.
âThatâs fantastic sweetie. Iâve gotta go now, but Iâll see you tomorrow, okay?â Totally fantastic. Except for the fact that his letter basically states that he wants to just disappear and never come back.
Evan nods his head but then realizes she probably couldnât even see him. Stupid. âOkay, love you.â
âLove you too honey.â And with that, she hangs up the phone.
Evan sighs once again, and then, he stands up to go and grab his letter. Before he can even take a step, Connor Murphy appears in front of him. Oh great. Evan really hopes he's still not mad about this morning. Connor had thought that Evan laughed at him, and so he shoved him to the ground. However, what had really happened was that Evan didn't laugh at him, He would never laugh at him. He would never laugh at anyone really. Evan was just nervous, and so he let out a nervous chuckle. Because of this, Evam have a mental freak out moment. He still didnât know if Connorâs here to yell at him some more or what but he was absolutely terrified.
âEvan? Right?â Connor asks, looking Evan up and down, then into his eyes. Evan shivered slightly and nodded. Evan didn't shiver because Connor was scary, he's actually really pretty. Like his sister, Zoe. Wait, not the time Evan. Shut up. Evan looked back at him, and he noticed something. Connor seemed like he was trying to tell Evan something, but then seems to think better if it and instead says, âHowâd you break your arm?â
It was an easy question to answer, Evan had practiced the answer many times, but he still stuttered.
âOh, uh, I f-fell. Out of a tr-tree.â Evan stuttered out, picking at the hem of his shirt. Evan hates lying, but he didn't want people to see how broken he really was.
âWell, thatâs the saddest fucking thing Iâve ever heard. Oh my god!â He laughs out.
Oh, how wonderful. Evan thinks. Now I'm an even bigger loser.
Evan nodded, âYeah, uh, yeah.â
Connor glances at Evanâs cast, and he seems to notice no one has signed it.
Shit, now I not just a loser, but a friendless loser. Evan doesnât know how this could get any worse.
âNo oneâs signed your cast.â Connor points out as if Evan hadnât already realized no one liked him.
âYeah, uh, I kn-know.â Evan just wishes he could stop stuttering, dammit!
âIâll sign it.â Connor offers, probably pitying Evan. Defiantly pitying him. Most people did.
âOh, you, you donât have to.â Evan mentally hits himself, what is he doing? He needs his mom to think he actually talked to people. Why is he telling him no?
Connor ignores him and He holds out a hand, expecting a sharpie. Thank God he's persistent.
Evan nods his head and then stuffed his hand into his pocket. He pulled out the unused sharpie and handed it to the taller boy.
He grips Evanâs hand and tugs it towards him. âOw,â Evan mumbled.
âSorry,â Connor seemed to have pushed it out. As if he's not used to saying sorry. Connor quickly scrawls out his name, filling up half of the blonds cast with it.
âOh, thanks,â Evan said, with a kind of sarcastic, sort of thankful, and a bit of wanting to get the hell out of there asap tone of voice. Thankfully though, Connor doesnât seem to notice and smiles at the shorter boy. However, itâs more of a grimace. He then takes a piece of paper from his bag and lifts it up.
âIs this yours? I saw it at the printer. âDear Evan Hansen,â You're last name is Hansen, right?â
âUh, yeah thatâs mine, um, th-thanks.â Evan reached to take it, but Connor pulls back.
âBecause thereâs Zoe? What the hell,â He whispers this, seemingly confused, and Evan begins to freak out. Once again.
âC-connor, please give that ba-back.â
âYou did this on purpose!â Connorâs yelling now, Evan hopes he can maybe calm him down?
âWhat?â Very good Evan, ask a fucking question. This is super helpful.
âYeah, you saw I was the only other person in here so you printed this wanting me to see it.â Evan knows that Connor is totally misunderstanding the situation. Evan also knows that he has no clue on how to deal with this.
âNo, I-â
âYou were hoping Iâd freak out right? So you can tell everyone what a fucking freak I am?â
âNo, please-â
âWell FUCK YOU!â The long-haired boy pushed past Evan and runs out of the computer lab. All Evan can do is stare at him as he runs, forgetting that he still has his letter.
âYou what?â Jared asks from the other side of the phone, clearly enjoying the situation that Evan had gotten himself into.
âI-I printed my letter out at school and Co-connor saw it. He thought I wanted t-to get him ma-mad! He saw that I me-mentioned Zoe, and-â
âWait, so he read some crazy sex letter you wrote about his sister? Thatâs messed up.â Evan starts to really hope that Jared stops laughing soon.
âIt wasnât a sex le-letter Jared! Itâs for my therapy-therapist.â Evan is trying to explain this the best he can, but Jared doesn't like to listen. He never listens.
âYou write sex letters to your therapist? That's kinky.â
âJARED!â
âWhatever man, but why are you telling me this?â Evan can imagine that Jared is probably lying upside down on his bed, playing video games. He's definitely not paying attention to their conversation at all.
âBecause youâre my cl-only family fr-friend.â That's all theyâll ever be because Jared knows that Evan is too much of a weirdo.
âYeah, okay, I gotta go dude. Good luck with that sex letter!â
âITâS NOT A-â Before Evan can finish, Jared hangs up the phone. Evan groans, tossing his own phone onto his bed.
How the hell is he supposed to convince Connor Murphy that that letter was meant to cause no harm.
Also, how is he supposed to get it back from him before he tells the whole school? And, once the school knows how will he live through the taunts? No, wait, forget the jokes. Connor is probably gonna kill him.
God Dammit.
 Connor stared at the orange bottle in his hand as he sat on his bed. For once it was made, he wanted to feel productive for his last few hours alive. He also had a box filled with all the stuff he had taken from Zoe over the years placed on his desk.  He has about an hour before Zoe gets home from jazz band practice, and his mom wonât be home for another two. Connor isnât sure when his dad will be home, but itâll probably be late, as usual.
Connor uncaps the bottle and empties all the pills into his open palm. With no more thought, he downs all the pills and lays back onto his bed, waiting for the effects to kick in.
Zoe Murphy usually considers herself a lucky girl. Sheâs lucky because she made jazz one as a freshman, and sits in the first chair. Sheâs lucky that she is smart enough to be in most senior classes. Sheâs lucky that Alana Beck actually considers her a friend. Sheâs lucky that her brother doesnât follow through on his death threats.
Zoe Murphy is also lucky that she got out of jazz band earlier than usual. A lot usual. AT least, according to the doctors, she is. Is she had called the ambulance not even five minutes after she had, her brother would have had no chance of survival.
So yeah, Zoe Murphy is a lucky girl. Luck apparently just comes naturally to her, and even though her relationship with Connor has been torn to shreds years ago, sheâs glad that sheâs luckier than most. Really fucking glad.
âYo, Evan, did you hear what happened to Murphy last night?â Those are the first words Evan hears out of Jaredâs mouth on the second day of school. Evan shuts his locker and looks at his family friend. Jared is practically bouncing on the balls of his feet, gripping the straps of his backpack.
âN-no, what happened to-to him?â
âIâm not exactly sure, but you know Calvin Ferrell? Well he lives across from the Murphyâs and he told Kelly Petie who told Kyle Gold who I overheard telling Kevin Lakes that an ambulance showed up at their house around five last night, and Calvin saw Zoe Murphy running out with paramedics pushing a stretcher with Connor laying on it out of the house and into the ambulance. Calvin doesnât know what happened to him but Connor isnât at school and neither is Zoe. So obviously it was something really big right? I mean why else would paramedics be there?â Jared is much too enthusiastic about this.
âJ-jared! Why do yo-you seem so, so ex-excited? Wh-what if he di-died. That wo-would be te-terr-terrible!â Evan whisper yells.
âEh, I wouldnât worry about it, I mean so what? No one likes him anyway.â
âJared th-that isnât nice! You sh-shouldnât say, say things like that!â Evan remembers how alone he felt this past summer, and knows that whatever Connor was feeling is probably ten times worse than what he feels. He hopes Connor isnât dead, he decides that if, no when, Connor gets back to school, Evan will try his best to try and brighten the brown haired boyâs day.
âWhatever tree boy, Iâm going to class.â Jared shrugged his shoulders and left Evan standing in the hallway by himself. Evan sighs. He knows Jared fakes a lot of how he acts. He just wishes Jared was like he was when they were younger, his actual friend.
Dear Connor Murphy,
I heard about what happened the other week and I want you to know I failed as well, over the summer. Youâre not alone.\
Sincerely Me.
Connor stared dumbfounded at the letter in his hands. It was his second day back after being out of school for three weeks, and he had no idea as to why a letter had fallen out of his letter. He was even more confused when he realized the letter was addressed to him and not whoever owned the locker next to him. Then after reading the two sentenced note, he felt something inside him. It wasnât happiness at being recognized, it was more like relief. Someone out there, though he had no idea who knew in some way how he felt. And who wouldnât get the smallest spark of hope after realizing that?
Evan watched from around the Corner as Connor neatly folded up the letter and placed it in his hoodie pocket. Then he saw the brown haired boy give a small smile, and Evan couldnât help but smile as well.
For the next month, Evan continues to write letters to Connor. He writes the letters on Monday and Wednesdays after his homework, then on Tuesday and Thursday mornings he shoves them through the cracks in Connorâs locker. Evan knowâs that Connor doesnât check his locker until after third period, so he knows that he wonât be caught.
Sometimes the letters contain personal information as Evan knows that Connor doesnât know itâs him, so heâs not worried, for once, about being taunted. Sometimes they just include small things that happen over the week. Usually, the Tuesday letters are the long ones, informing Connor about Evanâs weekend, the Thursday ones usually remind Connor how great he is.
Evanâs noticed that Connor is usually happier on the letter days. Heâs also noticed that Connor skips school a lot, but heâs always there on Tuesday and Thursday mornings.
Connor has gotten a total of six letters so far.
The second one was almost as short as the first, giving Connor one simple tip on calming down.
Dear Connor Murphy,
Counting down from ten is always a great strategy to calm down, in my experience at least. Also, my mom, she does it a lot, especially when my dad tries to contact us. Heâs very inconsiderate when he does.
Sincerely, Me
Connor felt like punching this guyâs dad after reading it.
The third letter talked a lot about trees, as did the fifth letter. The fourth told Connor that the mystery guy has a crush on a girl in junior year. He wondered if Zoe knew the girl as the letter never mentioned her name. The sixth letter was longer than usual. It seemed as though Letter Guy, as Connor now calls him, was stressing about something and just couldnât stop talking. It started out about a math test the kid had, then there was a paragraph on why trees are so important to the environment, then two sentences wondering if Connor liked trees as much as he did, and it ended with five sentences of the guy apologizing as to how long the letter was. Connor thought it was hilarious, and kind of adorable. He kept that letter on his bedside table.
After the next two letters come, and Connor finds himself wondering who the guy is, he realizes that he might actually sort of like him. But he tries to ignore it for two reasons. First, why would this guy like him back, especially since he already likes someone else? Second, Connor doesnât even know who writes the letter, how can he like someone he doesnât know. However, Connor does know the letter guy, very well from all the information he writes down. He just doesnât know his name or what he looks like.
Evan sits behind Connor in math class, which Evan actually quite enjoys. Math is fourth period, which means Connor comes in right after reading Evanâs notes on Tuesdayâs and Thursdayâs. This also means that Evan gets to see the small smile on Connorâs face due to the letters that he receives.Evan always enjoys seeing that smile. It tells him that he was once again successful in making Connor happy. Evan knows that it isnât a permanent fix, but he also knows that it works for at least an hour. And an hour is better than nothing in his opinion.
After Thanksgiving break, Evan realizes that he hasnât thought, or written, about Zoe in a month. This really confuses him, how can he go from fawning over the guitar player to never even thinking about her? He isnât entirely sure.
That is, at least, until the first Thursday of December and Evan catches himself staring at the older Murphy all of math class. At first, Evan tells himself that he was just making sure his letters were still making Connor happy. It wasnât until Evan was in his room, trying to go to bed while still thinking about the long-haired boy that he shoots up, now fully awake.
âFuck I like the school shooter.â
Which then leads to Evan actually slapping himself.
âDammit Evan, stop listening to Jared.â
Evan continues to mutter to himself about the fact that he has just figured out that he is bi. However, he isnât just bi, no, heâs really really bi for the kid he writes letters to, to make him feel better.
Thatâs when his mother, Heidi Hansen, Knocks on the door.
âSweetie are you alright?â She asks, concerned that her son is mumbling to himself at eleven at night.
âYeah, Iâm fine!â Evan shouts back, quickly laying back down.
That night Evan falls asleep with only the thought of Connor Murphy on his mind.
The next letter Connor received he was surprised to see that the mystery writer told him he wasnât into the junior girl anymore. At that, Connor walked to his math class with a small spring in his step. He knows that the letter boy might not be into guys, but he doesnât like the junior anymore, he has a slight chance now.
When he gets to math, the kid that sits behind him, Evan Hansen, already has a notebook out. Connor remembers in middle school when he had a small crush on the blond haired kid. He canât help but hope that Evan was the mystery writer.
Connor spends all of math wondering what Evanâs hand in his would feel like.
When Connor walked into math, Evan couldnât help but blush at Connorâs happy gait. Evan canât help but hope that itâs because Evan doesnât like Zoe anymore, and maybe Connor likes him back. But thatâs insane, who would like the wallflower anyway?
Evan spends the rest of the class wondering what Connorâs hair would feel like with Evanâs fingers combing through it.
The week leading up to winter break, Evan canât stop thinking about what he should get Connor for Christmas. Sure, Evan is Jewish and celebrates Hanukkah, he knows that Connor celebrates Christmas. He only knows this because he overheard Zoe asking Alana to come over on Christmas Eve, as Zoeâs parents apparently want to meet her.
Evan wasnât sure on what to get Connor until he was at the store with Jared because apparently he needed knew flannel and his mom thought he was ditching Evan. Which, he usually does, but Mrs. Kleinman doesnât need to know that. Evan had seen a couple black hoodies and remembered that Connorâs were all worn out and faded. Then as he was walking up to the cash register, money already in hand, he saw a bowl full of nail polish and quickly plucked out a black bottle. Connor usually as his nails painted, sure they were almost always chipped, but they were also always black. Black seemed to be his signature color.
Wednesday night, Evan wrapped the gift for Connor, taping his note to the present.
Connor Murphy didnât go to bed until one am that night. Usually, heâs asleep by 12 on Mondays and Wednesdays, but this time he stayed up. He needed to get it perfect. Sure there was a chance that Mystery Writer didnât celebrate Christmas, but thatâs why Connor is signing the card Happy Holidays instead. It doesnât need to be a Christmas gift. Just a thank you gift.
Thursday morning, when Evan went to put the gift outside Connorâs locker, he was surprised to see it propped open, and not shut like normal. Curiosity was digging at him, so Evan carefully opened the locker and was even more shocked to see a small wrapped item on the bottom of Connorâs locker. He picked it up, and then he noticed the card, which was addressed to him. Well not him exactly, but it did say To: My Mystery Writer and who else would Connor be calling a mystery writer?
Evan felt a small smile grow on his face as he placed the gift he got Connor on the bottom of his locker, and quickly put the one Connor got him in his bag. He then swiftly shut the locker and made his way to his first class.
After third period, when Connor got to his locker, he was glad to see that Mystery Writer took the gift, he was also happy to find out that he was left a gift as well.
Throughout math class, Evan couldnât focus. He just stared at Connorâs head. Which probably wasnât a good idea in hindsight as Finals is the week he gets back from spring break, and he really should be paying attention the review theyâre doing. But at that moment, he really didnât care.
The first thing Evan does when he gets home is putting the gift Connor got him under the small house plant he has on his desk. Even though he doesnât do Christmas, maybe this one time he can pretend.
When his mom gets home and sees the gift on his desk, she asks where it came from.
âO-oh, well um. Thereâs this b-boy, C-connor Murphy, and earlier this year he wa-was in the hos-hospital? So, um, I decided to, uh, write him letters. I-I wanted to ma-make him feel good. So, uh, I gu-guess he got me-me a gift?â
âOh honey, thatâs so kind of you! Iâm so glad you have another friend!â
Heidi was so excited to see the excitement in her sonâs eyes as he talked about Connor.
Evan didnât have the heart to tell his mom that Connor didnât know it was him writing the letters, which is how he ended up baking cookies with his mom the day after Hanukkah ended. As soon as they were done, Heidi had already left for work, and Evan was tasked with the job of bringing them over to the Murphyâs place.
Before he left, he found a pen and a piece of paper to quickly scrawl out a note.
Cynthia is a bit confused as to who would be ringing her doorbell at nine at night. She is even more confused when no one is at the door, and she looks down to see a plate of cookies with a note taped to it. She leans down to pick up the plate, walks back inside and shuts the door. When she gets to her kitchen, she plucks the note from the plate and reads it.
Dear Connor Murphy
Have an excellent Christmas
Sincerely Me.
Cynthia canât help but grin at the fact that Connor has a friend. She canât remember the last time Connor even talked about a friend. Cynthia places the note back onto the plate, then proceeds to pick the plate up and carry it upstairs to her sonâs room.
She knocks twice on the door, and the music that was blaring from inside is turned off. She hears heavy footsteps and then the door opens, revealing her son who seems to not have gotten dressed today. Instead, he is in sweats, a tank top, and has an apron covered in paint over his pajamas.
Cynthia doesnât fail to notice the hard glare on her sonâs face, and so she just holds up the plate.
Connor glances at it, and noticing the note, he picks it up and reads it.
Cynthia also doesnât fail to notice the small smile and slight blush that Connor suddenly now has, as he takes the plate of cookies and ducks back into his room.
Cynthia can already tell that whoever this new friend is, is a good fit for her boy.
Christmas morning comes, and Evan figures that now is a good time to open Connorâs present. He brings the gift over to his bed. He tears open the wrapping paper and finds a book with a note covering the title.
Dear Mystery Writer
You always talk, or write, about how you love trees, so, here.
Evan flips the paper over and sees a beautifully drown Oak tree on the back. Evan knew Connor drew, as thatâs what he does for most of math, but he never knew he could draw so, realistically. Before even glancing at what the title says, Evan gets up to pin the tree to his headboard, smiling proudly at it, before looking at the book.
Evan laughs when he sees itâs the Encyclopedia of Trees.
Connor also sits on his bed as he opens Mystery Writerâs gift. First, he looks at the note that was taped to the gift.
Dear Connor Murphy,
Your sweatshirts seem to have a lot of holes, I didnât know if it was for comfort or what but I got you a new one. Oh, and I really like your nails so hereâs some more polish.
Sincerely meâ
Connor can feel the blush already beginning on his cheeks.
He unwraps the gift and instantly notices how soft the two hoodies are. He also decides that he will be using the new nail polish until it ran out. He can also feel his blush deepen and nearly scolds himself for feeling and acting this way. He shouldnât start to like someone he doesnât know the name of. He really shouldnât. But then again, when has he ever done something he should do?
A week after school is back in session, the Kleinmans come over to the Hansenâs place for dinner. When Jared enters Evanâs room, he instantly notices the tree thatâs still pinned up, and as Evan was gathering snacks downstairs, it felt only reasonable for Jared to see if he could see who drew it. It certainly wasnât Evan, as his art skills were no better than Jared, who could only draw cartoon cats and nothing else.
When Jared is close enough to read the signature, he would have spat out his drink, if he was drinking something. Why would Conor Murphy draw Evan Hansen a tree?
When Evan walks back into his room, Jared plays innocent and asks his family friend who drew the tree.
When Evan blushes and says that itâs from Connor Murphy, Jared demands that Evan tells him why Connor drew him a tree.
After Evan is done explaining the letters, Jared canât stop laughing.
âSo first, you write sex letters about his sister, and now youâre writing sex letters about and for him?â
âNo! Th-theyâre not se-sex letter Jared! An-and I only wro-wrote about him on-once!â Which, was the wrong thing for Evan to say as it throws Jared into another fit of hysterics.
For the next month at school, Jared starts to act differently when heâs around Connor, and Connor severely hopes that Jared isnât the letter guy as that would mean Connor has a crush on Jared, and he really hopes that isnât the case.
However, for a slight second Connor is relieved when Jared tells him who the writer is.
Connor was casually reading one of the letters when Jared pops up and says âI see you have another love note from Evan tree boy Hansen.â
At that Connor watches as Jared's eyes widen and he quickly leaves. It takes a second for the brand new information to kick in, but then Connor realizes that the cute dorky kid that sits behind him in math. The kid heâs always had a small crush on. The kid he silently hoped was the mystery writer, is actually the mystery writer, and Connor doesnât remember the last time he was this happy.
Evan was just about to walk out of school when he suddenly heard someone calling his name. He turned to see Connor Murphy running to catch up with him.
âEvan, can we talk? Now?â
Evan isnât sure why Connor wants to talk to him, but being who he is, he gives a simple nod and lets Connor lead him to the tree that he usually sits under during lunch.
âSo, uh, Jared told me you were the one writing letters to me. Is, uh, is that true?â Connor seems nervous and a little hopeful. Evan isnât sure why.
âH-he told yo-you?â
Connor nods.
âOhgodIâmsosorryIprobablywasnâtthepersonyouwantedtpbewritingyouletters. Sorry.â
âUh, could you repeat that.â
Evan takes in a large breath of air before repeating his previous statement. âOh god, Iâm so sorry, I probably wasnât the person you wanted to be writing you letters. Sorry.â Evanâs nervous that Connor hates him now, and really doesnât want that. He wants to be friends with him, especially since thatâs the closest he can probably get to Connor liking him back.
âNo! Iâm glad itâs you. Youâre probably the nicest kid in school, anyone else I would think was making fun of me. I just wanted to say thanks. So, uh, thanks.â And with that, Connor dashes away from Evan.
The next day at school, Evan is surprised to see a note flutter to the ground after opening his locker. He bent down to pick it up and is happy to find that the letter is from Connor.
From that day onwards, Evan and Connor correspond with letters for each other. They both want to talk outside these letters, be friends in real life as well.
In February Connor finally lets himself fall completely in love with the blond haired boy. However, he doesnât tell anyone, especially Evan. Either way, Evan likes someone else. Sure, they have some of the same features, but there are plenty of kids at their school with brown hair. And the way Evan describes his crush? Definitely not him. One letter Connor received was all about this crush. Apparently, he has beautiful brown hair, gorgeous blue eyes with a small bit of brown in the left, and a face that was crafted by God himself.
Sure, Connor has brown hair, but so does half the student body. And yes, Connor has a bit of brown in his left eye, but so does Jared Kleinman and this other kid in his AP lit class. And Connorâs face was most definitely not crafted by God. No way in hell.
So yeah, Connor accepted that he likes Evan. Like, a lot. But heâs also accepted that Evan will never like him back. And thatâs okay. Or so Connor tells himself.
It isnât until mid-March that Evan asks Connor if he wants to go grab ice cream on Friday after school.
Connor replies back with a no shit and his phone number.
After school, Connor drove Evan to A la mode, his favorite ice cream place, and they hung out at Evanâs house until Connor left at eleven at night, running into Heidi Hansen, who was thrilled to finally meet the boy her son speaks so highly of. She then asked Connor for his momâs number so she could talk to her.
Both moms were ecstatic to hear about their sons hanging out.
They were also happy to talk to each other about them.
Both boys had a blush on their faces for an hour afterward.
And both of them fell asleep with the other on their minds, once again.
For the last two and a half months of school, Connor and Evan are practically attached at the hip. Evan was at Connorâs house for Easter since Evan doesnât celebrate it and his mom was working. Then, they skip prom and just hang out at Connorâs house watching 80âs movies. They fell asleep on the couch, Evanâs head on Connorâs shoulder, and Connorâs head on Evanâs head.
At the end of senior year, Evan informs Connor that he didnât apply to any schools so that he could take a gap year and save up for school for a while longer. Connor decides then and there to just not go to college until Evan goes. Connor doesnât want to be alone, heâs not good at making friends, and to get through life he just really needs one. He got lucky with Evan. He doesnât think he will get as lucky again.
Evan gets a job at the Pottery Barn, and Connor works at the Michael's next door. They always share their lunch breaks together, and they carpool to work as Evan doesnât like to drive, and Connor does. Plus it means more time being together, and neither of them will pass up that opportunity.
That winter, Connor, and Evan were at Evanâs house. Heidi was at work, taking on the night shift and wouldnât be home until early the next morning. The boys took advantage of that situation and broke out a bottle of bourbon to share as they watched Lord of the Rings.
By the time they were on the second movie, both of them had a pretty good buzz going on.
And both boys were a little Childish when drunk.
âHey, hey Evan.â Connor whispers, giggling.
âWhat?â After thereâs a slight pause, Evan asks again, âCo-connor, what?â
âOh! Oh right! I wanted to tell you something.â Connor isnât giggling anymore, but he still has a large smile adorning his face.
âAnd?â
âItâs very important. Iâve know for a while now. I wanted to tell you sooner, but I was nervous. Haha, Iâm kind of nervous now, but like, less than usual. You know?â
âCo-con, just to-tell me. Please?â
âOh right! I havenât said it yet! Well, I like you!â
âI know th-that Con! Thatâs why we-weâre best fri-friends!â
âNo! I mean I love you! Like, I want to date you and kiss you! All the time. But I donât cause I donât think youâd like that.â
âWell, th-thatâs not true Co-con! I want to kiss you all the time too!â
âReally?â Connorâs very surprised, but also extremely happy.
âYe-yeah!â
âThen, can I kiss you?â
Evan answers with a swift nod and Connor grabs Evanâs shirt collar and pulls him in for a sweet kiss, thatâs long overdue.
When they pull back, neither of the boys have their eyes opened all the way. Theyâre both smiling, and theyâre both still gripping onto each other.
Evan goes in for another kiss, and they fall back onto the couch, kissing lazily until they fall asleep, Evan on top of Connor, arms, and legs tangled, smiles still on their faces.
When Heidi comes home, she promptly ignores the bottle of whiskey on the coffee table. Instead, she grabs a blanket from the basket by the TV and spreads it over her son and his new boyfriend. She smiles as she takes out her phone to send a picture to Cynthia, telling her that she expects the twenty bucks the next time they go out for coffee together.
She also decides that sheâll talk to the boys about the bottle after she congratulates them.
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How did I go from for Kevin Randall this is is edits and end up on mf randall #from edit bc of the name to Randall julie edit then to comments talking about they want julie Randall together one thing about shippers theyâll always ship a minior with man 10y older never gets old
fact i was watching tw edits skipping whileđ€ąall the s*rek bc ofc theyâll always ship a mf grown a88đšđ»with a đ§ may anyone who ships that di*e a horribleđsame with riara thiam dont even like kie/liam but shipping with grown murde*rs yâall sick and rafe a whole racist too on top
I get st*rek was from time where they was all sickos and groomer enjoyers but seeing riara in todays day and age and now mf julie 15-16 and Randall 23-29 Iâm about to actually throw up and wanna bleach my eyes out bc now they ruined #from for me with that nasty sh*t #FROMily and
itâs funny bc people was saying julie Elgin was weird bc heâs what 17 or smth but they are fine with Randall x Julieđ€ąđ€ąđ€ąplz just say yâall weirdo grooming enjoyers and go just like riara shippers they too are just using Julie to be with Randall like whoâs suprised nobody! #fr
I hate the internet why are people such creeps they đ about sheâs almost 18 like ok talking about itâs fictional like thatâs gonna change anything itâs always a loser child or grownđ©đ»using these miniora as self insert like most riaras shipping a 16 with 20y nasty weirdo freaks
like 2-3 Elgin Julie edit N itâs people talking abojt I donât see it or I donât ship but the same people are on Randall julie edit saying they want them together or they love them and see them become a couple also so many Julie Randall oh I know what yâall are weirdos #from fans
ofc I was rightđitâs always self inserts like Randall Sara or Marisol Randall are right there but no it has to be the child and grown a88 man bc yâall are freaks like that so said fcvk if itâs pe*do I want it! may all of you burn and free julie and Randall #from u nasty weirdos!
can a fandom just once not be weirdo freaks plz this why I donât join or go into fandom stuff this one I got there by accident now Iâm in rabbitđłïžso yeah and I want those #from creatures to take my eyes for ever seeing the sh*t I saw just now and keep seeing but Iâm not surprised
ofc thereâs always the same people in fandoms I never thought Iâll execpt to see what I saw in from but here we are the racism and them talking they donât see Elgin Julie was predictable they always do this just to go around and ship a ped*o ship everything just not ship the yt+
Or yt lassi bc characters they like with black characters like they swore berek was worst thing every just to sh*t ste*rek then popekie to ship no chemistry cringe ship jiara and now back to their #1 love in fandoms the ped* ship with minior an grown man 7-10y older then said đ§
honestly I was shocked not really thought finally obx normal then s1 came out and it was the whitest and straightest fandom ever so ofc the racism them not seeing kie with pope ect but did jj came like cloc*k that was not news but to see the ped* shipping when they talk about how
going on 20 in s1 and kie was 15 when they met bc of her friendship with Sarah I said yeah they hit their no chemistry cringe ship of gay man and lesbian nothing worse then that canât happen in this silly boat show just for them to say bet and ship a whole ped* ship ofc they do
itâs a show with mostly striaght yt girls like thatâs their bread and butter especially if the yt man is psychopath racist ugvly and 6-10 older! thatâs literally their fav trope only second to yt mlm and if jj rafe interacted or there was any other yt boy jj had same scenes as he
pope or jj had with sarah or Sofia or any yt girl (anymore they love het yt ship) they wouldâve been on that like 500 years ago (why jiara even exist in first place bc sheâs yt or passing to them why theh could never see jjcleo even tho it was gonna be a ship n writers had them )
as ship like they were gonna be a canon writers cast cleo to make her be with jj or have a triangle with pope before the forced fanservice of the gay man and lesbain happened bc of kie yt passing or them seeing her as closest to yt if she was tad bit tanner or less ambiguous)
they wouldâve been forcing jjsarah to no end even tho like no one was accepting it bc those were siblings đ ) theyâll jumped on any of those by now but since there isnât any of those they gotta cope pretend to eat up their 2nd choice the gay man and lesbain ship or the ped* ship
and I saw Sara Victor the 50y man whoâs brain hasnât developed by of him being alone so heâs basically younger then julie even but sure nothing could shock me anymore after seeing Julie Randall now this #FROM gonna need to never look into this show more then watching the eps when
it comes out and thatâs it bc I canât do this anymore Iâm to scared to see if it can get weirder but doubt it two of the worst ships they couldâve said was said so nothing can shock me anymore! saw Ellis julie but that was more bro sis type edit stuff so not weirded out seeing it
not a single julie Fatima (not thag itâs not as nasty as the others btw) edit đ not surprised bc I knew it was just self insert bc Randall being unhinged type they love that or psycho type for some reason in fandoms they wantâïžitâs show just about danger what more do yâall want?
Iâm done out of the rabbit đłïž wanna blcok the ship but thereâs no way to do without blocking Julie/Randall which I like as characters! Anyways anyone shipping julie with anyone but Elgin is freak weirdo and anyone who ships Sara Victor is the same hello sara Randall is there guys
I was wrong just saw sara Kenny not worse but yeah itâs horrendous too not like the other too but still so bad #from fandom is exactly like every other fandom in every other show bc they just hate bipoc always shipping them with people who are the reason for their trauma itâs+
actually crazy how they always do that like clockwork itâs usually woc with the yt men who tr*ed k1lling them but this one is knew bc ainât no way yâall talking enemies to lovers and itâs she k1lled his dad like thatâs gonna happen be so fr free bipoc woman/miniors from fandoms!
mainly other woman and especially yt woman bc itâs only them doing the most every weird ship ever made or shipped is always by majority yt striaght woman in her 12-50+age gp outside do smth other shipping pe*do ships or bipoc with psychos who are responsible for their trauma/pain
1h or so ago idk even know there was from fandom on tktk now I regret finding out didnât even know Randall last name or that he had one and now I know unimaginable horrifying things I never wish I knew gonna try erasing it from my memory before the next last ep of s3 I đđŸ I can
âȘthankfully itâs the last ep this week and if they keep it like last ep itâll be great bc next season wonât come before next year and thatâs long enough for them to get over their ped* ship doubt it but at least no more content hopefully they wonât interact again in last epâŹ
#from#fromily#julie matthews#randall kirkland#elgin williams#Elgin x julie#Elgin from#elgin#Julie x elgin
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