Reblog if your blog is boopable-safe so you can get all the (probably new) achievements. I don’t care about notes I just want boops
i feel like everyone has at least one of these so: in the tags tell me what media someone else needs to experience to truly understand the person you are today. mine is undertale and the owl house
small guide to my emoticon usage
Freeze! ✧ ─=≡Σ((( つ•̀ω•́)つ You’re under arrest for being so lovely. Copy this message to 10 other blogs that you think are beautiful and deserve it. Keep the game going and make others feel beautiful!! 💜
I love Tea! Peppermint is my favorite.
quick what’s ur opinion on tea. everyone who sees this is obligated to answer in some way
The chaos has found me. I love it so much.
Are fedoras really that bad?
YES YES THEY ARE
Nico I am running to tackle you at this very second/pos
C: "Is this a sunflower plush? Why?"
MC: "Yes. It is. Remember how the first flowers you gave me were sunflowers?"
C: "Oh...yes...I remember that. But why a plushie?"
MC: "You said sunflowers remind me of you. Plus, this one can't die."
C: "...I maybe hate you for that."
He says that he maybe hates MC because he refuses to admit that the sunflower plushie made him happy, and since he can't lie he had to dance around the truth.
Varying shades of golden yellow wave in the wind. The crunching of walking as you both hold hands in silence, walking through the sunflower field as you enjoy eachothers presence. Suddenly, Casper stops and turns towards you.
C: "Sunshine?"
He asks softly, smiling.
MC: "Yes, love..?"
You reply, tilting your head.
C: "....Fuck..how do I say this..."
He mutters under his breath, sounding nervous as he glances at the ground. The sun setting in the background, a beautiful scene playing out in front of your eyes. A blushing Casper who's nervous to say whatever he wants to, standing in a sunflower field while the sunsets behind him. Not just any sunflower field, however, but the sunflower field that he imagines your wedding taking place in.
C: "Ah uhm...you're...goregous, amazing, kind, perfect..."
He continues to spew out compliments to you until his breath hitches in his throat, then silence. He sighs and speaks once more.
C: "...My sunflower, what I'm trying to say is that you mean the world and more to me. I....appreciate you...I appreciate everything you've done for me. I've never had anybody care for me quite like you do...so thank you."
He brushed some of his long white hair behind his ear and glances away, clearly flustered by his own words.
"no spam liking" stfu that's how i know my mutuals are alive smh
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