mini: I wont stand for this!
terroriser: then sit.
terroriser: if I were a gardener,I put our flowers together
mini: awww
nogla: if I were a gardener,you be my hoe
Vanoss:...thanks.
panda, trying to flirt: i really like your name vanoss: thanks i got it for my birthday tyler, whispering into pandas ear: you sure you want that one?
smii7y centric fanfiction
ship : none
rating : teen and up
warnings : major character death
based off of : Loser - Dude, My Dude
chapters : 1/1
word count : 1.2k
summary :
God, Jaren feels like a loser. Such a fucking loser.
He's walking home in the cold after his friends ditched him at a fair, in weather that is way too below freezing.
Surely he's gotten hypothermia by now.
My fourteen-year-old Scout main brother who has never heard of the concept of "kinning" in his life is sending me memes he's made about Tom Jones. Sorry but I think I'm living with literal real life Scout tf2
jiggly: you are flower
mini: explain
jiggly: makes me happy
*something blows up*
nogla: Evan, what did you do!?
Evan: my best.
ppl be like “i need to watch a based streamer who calls out their chat whenever theyre dumb and doesnt have an audience of eleven year olds” like sneegsnag isnt right there