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[abvidcanon]

new Abvid kids

[beeholyshit]

bee stop rbing ace attorney youre giving me the 'tism HFJDSJKFHSAFHAHAHAJFDADJFHASD I LOVE THE GAME SO MUCH WWAWAWAWWIIWIWIW DID U PLAY IT RECENTLY OR? :PLEADING:

YES YES YES YES

I WAS PLAYING LAST NIGHT ON CALL WITH NERO KSNSJSJSJAJ REHEHEHEHEHHE I'M JUST EXCITED TO KEEP PLAYING WIWIIWIW I LOVE PHOENIX. THAT MF IS ME WE ARE THE SAME PERSON AOIUUGHH

[haym629]

EVERYONE TO YOUR STATIONS!!!

THE BOOP IS BACK!!!!!

[yourbleedingh3art]

My Face when I’m in Lexington Kentucky

BORED.

[enluv]

GOOD MORNING

[gracieheartspedro]

gonna start writing my joel oneshot tonight 🤭

[missroller15]

CHAPTER 1 OF THE PROTAGONIST PROJECT IS OFFICIALLY OUT NOW !!!! meet cody 🫶🫶🫶 (aka @jackstheprinceofhearts’s fav character)

[via-fm]

smoochy poo

[mielplante]

omgg his hair is down (!!!) - hua cheng, probably

[horror-vampire]

SAMMMMM I LOVE YOUUUUUUU <3333333333333333

LOVE U TOO SILLY GOOFY LEAF<3333333

[mushy-madness]

AND THEY CONTINIUE BEING TERRIBLE !!! MAUHAUAAUHUHAUAH!!!!!

DON'T BE FOOLED, they're terrible parents!!! @mushy-madness

[mysterycitrus]

unsurprisingly the roy fic won the poll so…. a lil dickroy snippet 🙂

[boba-pearl-writes]

1/26 - shame - word count: 637 - @rosekillermicrofic

Barty knew something was wrong as soon as Evan came into the common room with red rimmed eyes and his tan skin suspiciously paler than usual.

Well, actually, Barty knew something was wrong when Evan had skipped breakfast. Sure, Evan wasn’t a morning person, but he usually showed up to breakfast before it ended, even if he was a bit late. So, Barty usually didn’t wake him up, and Evan made his way down a few minutes after, groaning and rubbing his eyes like a sleepy cat. It was absolutely adorable.

But not today.

No, today, Barty had been worried all of breakfast and, now that he saw him, his worry didn’t really go away.

Evan stood there, looking a bit like he’d rather go back to the comfort of his bed. Then, he narrowed his eyes as if trying to will them back into focus, and walked over to where Barty was sitting. He dropped down next to him, and sat there, not saying a word.

Barty and Regulus - the ones nearest to him - looked at him expectantly.

“What?” Evan asked, annoyed, his voice rough and raspy. He sniffled a bit, wiping at his nose.

“Are you… okay?” Barty asked, hesitantly.

“Why didn’t you wake me up this morning?” Evan asked in response, turning to Barty. He looked genuinely annoyed, and Barty was confused.

“I thought you needed your sleep,” Barty said.

“I’m not sick.”

“No one said you were.”

“Well, I’m not.”

“Alright,” Barty said, smirking. He knew Evan got annoyed easily when he was sick, but he also knew he couldn’t take care of himself for the life of him. “I was going to go out today. Maybe start a snowball fight… wanna join?” Barty saw the alarm on Evan’s face.

“I… I can’t today.”

“Aw, that’s a shame,” Barty said. “Why not, Evs?”

Evan was quiet for a long moment.

Barty put a hand on Evan’s knee. “Why not?” He asked again, softly.

“What do you think, Barty?” Evan snapped, turning to Barty. He looked angry, yes, but mostly tired. “Yesterday, I accidentally stayed out too long and now I can’t even fucking talk without my voice sounding like-” he cut himself off, waving his hands around “-this. And, it’s always too fucking cold all the-” whatever Evan was about to say next got cut off by a really harsh cough, which devolved into a coughing fit. Barty rubbed his back, concerned. After he stopped coughing, Evan just dropped back in his seat with a huff and sat there staring at the floor, looking miserable.

From this close, Evan really did look tired. Tired, annoyed, and just,,, frustrated. Barty got that, he really did- he hated being vulnerable in any sort of way and being sick was the worst because of that. He could imagine Evan felt the same- like he wanted to be okay and he wanted to ask for help to get there, but couldn’t. 

“Hey,” Barty said softly, and Evan turned to look at him.  Barty put an arm around him, and Evan curled into his side, his head dropping onto Barty’s shoulder.  He was shivering, even though they were near the fire and it was warm inside. Barty tightened his grip around Evan’s shoulders. “This better?” He asked softly. Evan nodded against him. 

Soon enough, Evan’s breaths had slowed down and his eyes had closed. Merlin knew he needed this rest. 

Barty rested his head on Evan’s, then noticed Regulus smiling at them. Nothing much, just a small tug at the corner of his mouth, but softer than Barty would usually see from him. 

This moment felt a bit fragile, a bit breakable, but one that Barty would hold with the most care his calloused hands could manage, if it meant getting to keep that joy inside his heart. 

[fredmundo]

"I don't like you that much. I'll get over it"

[kaolant]

I got rdr1 a couple days ago for my bday so here’s some John doodles. To me he always looks very clueless and angry and I find it funny lol

[h20milk]

blue pill or red pill ? ¿