Uma: Are You High? Harry: Am I What? Uma: High Harry: Hey

Me because I have no idea how to play chess

And next to me my brother, who was in a chess club, freaking out

GRAVITY FALLS (2012–2016) S01E11: Little Dipper

again i want to read it and don't lose it

Harry and Uma Fic: Meant to Be

Summary:

Once the barrier is down, Uma decides it's time to come clean with Harry about her feelings for him.

This story is not mine but I liked it and really enjoyed reading it so I uploaded it here on Tumblr. I hope you also enjoy it and by the way the credits are not for me but not for the person who really made this story

ahhh

Pastel gf and goth gf! 💖🖤

[available in my Redbubble shop]

Just daily goth stuff

As a goth person who only looks goth 15% of the time, I think it’s funny when people ask me what I’m listening to and when I say the name of the song (for example Lesbian Vampyres From Outerspace by Scary Bitches) they look at me like I kicked their cat

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My latest cartoon for @GuardianBooks.

She can go from 'Cute af' to 'omg how can someone be this hot' in like under a second

Look at her pigtails! AHH I CAN'T!

i love her

Uma in d3 is such a mood

Realising as a kid I was like I wanna be like Draculaura. I still wanna be like her but also...

I'm pretty gay

Just trying not to forget about it, because i wanna read it

sneak peak - 'Thank You for the Venom', chapter 9 🎸 🗡️

Adam snorted, sliding off her desk. “No shit. I’m the best you’ll ever have, and don’t you fucking forget it. Why are you acting weird?”

“I’m not acting weird,” she said defensively, crossing her arms. “I was just trying to be nice.”

“Let’s get one thing straight,” he said, turning to stare her dead in the eye, “you’re not a nice kind of girl, Lute.”

She bristled, unsure of the point he was trying to make. It wasn’t like he was being untruthful. She wasn’t the type to be overly kind or caring for others. That wasn’t exactly uncommon knowledge.

Still, having it pointed out to her stung slightly.

Refusing to break eye contact, she rested her forearms on her desk and leaned forward, looking up at him. “No. I’m not a nice girl, Sir,” she said quietly, her tone surprisingly measured. “If that’s what you’re after, I’d suggest -”

“I don’t know what is up with you today,” he interrupted, rolling his eyes as he strode towards the door, “but snap the fuck out of it, Lute, I’m getting sick of your shit today. You coming to give the others the good news, or not?”

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It's finally coming together. Can't wait to share what happens next with you all soon <3