FedEx: shits on my box, stomps on my box, kicks it, dumps gasoline on it, throws one of my chickens into the back of the van UPS: whispers at my front door “is anyone home” as quietly as possible before leaving a “we missed you!” note, tries to gaslight me into thinking my address doesn’t exist USPS: sets my package down gently where it’s not visible from the road, knocks on the door and kisses me directly on the mouth
99.99% of rap haters have never even listened to rap. or if they have it's like one gangsta rap song & they treat the genre as a monolith and act like it's representative of every rap song ever. and well of course they are also just racist
mornings with katsuki are pretty mundane, to say the least.
he’s a morning person. you were not. the both of you knew that from the day you started dating.
as a morning person, he always has an early morning alarm on the days he has work. rarely is it any time close to when he has to clock in. he’ll try to turn his alarm off as quickly as possible as to not wake you, and it almost never works. as he shifts in bed, you stir awake.
“sorry,” he mumbles as he carefully raises himself out of bed.
you stay in bed while he starts getting ready for his morning workout. the streets are pretty empty around this time, so he’ll just take a run around the neighborhood. he takes a shower when he comes back and starts on breakfast.
it’s at this point you start to get out of bed, lured into the kitchen by the sound of food sizzling. you come to find katsuki standing in front of the stove, topless.
“good morning,” you greet, half asleep.
“morning. you hungry?”
“yeah…” from behind him, you wrap your arms around his waist and rest your head on his back. “you should always walk around like this.”
katsuki chuckles. “you think so?” you hum in response. he finds you so cute when you’re barely awake. well, he always finds you cute. “go sit down, I’m almost done.”
you obey and in a matter of minutes are presented a fabulous plate of food. you thank him and he places a kiss on your temple as a silent “your welcome.” he then ruffles you hair and tells you to “wake your ass up.”
mornings with katsuki are pretty mundane, but never are they not sweet.
I laughed way to hard at this one
you're my present this year
For the last time, I am not giving you my penis
i ended up liking how gendered french is solely because i can say that i want people to use he/him pronouns for me the same way they use it for angels, blood and blunts
Comic by PetFoolery
Hands up if you'd also adopt that little noodle! ✋
ive got it
Traditional boiling iles maidenly dress is a bit awkward when you're also trying to haul a slop beast
being on tumblr is like being in a car in a parking lot
like it's technically public, but you're also sorta in your own little bubble, and people have to be Actively trying to listen in order to hear you, if they're even aware that you're speaking at all. and then sometimes you accidentally bonk the horn with ur elbow and suddenly the whole parking lot knows you're a virgin
Sometimes a hug is all that’s needed
He,they🏳️⚧️/20/in way to much fandom/Undertale,red riot enjoyer✨⚙️
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