look…………….. write as much shitty fic as you want. nobody can stop you. you’re learning constantly and it’s better to write hackneyed implausible ridiculousness than it is to not write at all out of fear of fucking up. you’re good
tried out 1.19 update
I think im in love with the allay
"Till Forever Falls Apart" by Ashe and FINNEAS
guys.. Imma cry because of Spotify's algorithm. But also, thank the saints and these spectacular artists for such a discovery.
They did it again
pony tails and forcing it against its will, my friend. you have to tame it like a horse, and even then, it's stubborn.
Just had a shower, my hair is going a bit insane and I and am going thrifting. How the fuck do you wear these types of heaphones with long hair???
I'm SoRrYyYyYy??!!!!!
Spread this little dude’s message 🌝
Jesper: Wylan's mad at me.
Nina: What did you do?
Jesper: why would you just assume that I'm the one that did something wrong?
Nina: (archs an eyebrow)
Jesper: I put toothpaste in his oreos.
Nina: ... I don't blame him for being mad at you.
Jesper: Cmon you have to help me. He isn't coming out of his room.
Nina: why dont you sing him a song, I'm sure he'd like that.
(Later outside Wylan's room)
Jesper: Making my way downtown, walking fast, Wylan passes and I slow down
Nina: DUN DUN DUN DUN DUN DUN DUN
Jesper, close to the hairbrush he's using as a microphone: and I need you
Nina: DUN DUN DUN DUN DUN DUN DUN
Jesper, on his knees: and I miss you
Wylan (opens door): You can stop now
I see both options viable.
Death by Existential Crisis
Honestly both of them look more like they're having an existential crisis than a dead body
pt1 and pt2