Junebugbree5 - Tireds

moo: I didn't catch your name

vanoss: I didn't throw it

God, I'm such a loser.

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.

I never understood people who thought that sending death threats to others was an okay way of showing they didn't like something. It's just childish, really, and I don't know which fandom this is for or from so I'm really not sure how bad it is but even then I'd still never wish something awful that happened in the show or media would happen to another person.

Wishing death on a real disabled person is such a weird way to prove you're somehow the better side of the fandom, anon.

wildcat: Why are YOU here?

vanoss: Oh, you know, just tagging along. Don't worry, I won't cause ANY trouble

mini: So why do you have a shotgun?

evan: Guys, I think we should split up. We’ll cover more ground that way.

grizzy: Good idea.

evan: [leaves]

grizzy, to the rest of the bbs: evan is full of terrible ideas. Let’s not split up

nogla: I almost got surprise adopted yesterday!

Evan: What?

Brock: He almost got kidnapped.

Evan: Oh okay.

Evan: WAIT WHAT!

panda: I’m not drunk!

vanoss: Okay, tell the time then.

panda, looking up at the clock: I’m not drunk!

Mermaid brainrot is gone now it's just ideas and scenarios of maybell meeting @actuallycassidyiambusy demon buggy

YESSS!!! I'd love to see her in your style!

Small maybell on the Brain