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"is it just me or do you get the vibe that he only came out because of me?"

"are we talking the closet or the pottery room?"

OH- GAGGED

similar vibes (might j be the fact they're both kinda sociopaths tho)

i think they shouldve taken me on a polar expedition not because i would be useful or especially resilient but because my preexisting mental health conditions would have made me an interesting wildcard

I'm sorry, how is this literally THE CUTEST PICTURE EVER???? <33333

you know what? time and tide HAVE roiled me too harshly. diurnal courses HAVE left me with no safe haven. radio preachers, please look for me and find me a little faster.

ao3 author: this chapter is very explicit, I’m sorry for anyone who is uncomfortable with this

me, an intellectual: my brother in Christ, I’ve read and composed things that would make God himself file a restraining order *lights a cigarette* you think this is gonna scare me? I’ve been desensitized since the fanfic trenches of 2012

contender for worst post

atla

I thoroughly believe Kai would be a drummer. Like if he was in a band or knew an instrument it would be the drums. Like hardcore Rodrick Heffley energy.