E-mails Are Really Just Weed

Somebody suggested 'You will be back as a Remus song and I'm going to say it kinda works.

In a sad threatening way, but it does

Headcannons I guess

Soooo... I'm not very happy right now because shit happened and my cellphone fucking fell from the window of my apartment, so I decided to write some of my headcannons for my boys to cheer me up.

I love the idea of Steve just being that person that jokes about everything because he genuinely want people around him to smile, even when things are horrible.

Billy is a little bit of a jealous tipe and he makes that very clear when they started to get close, so Steve just started to explain all the things that might get him like that (some of these are just some dumb stuff a five year old could have figured out, but he doesn't want to leave any doubts) eventually they move past that.

They are verse. They first time was pretty awkward because Steve had no idea what to do (they don't just give you a manual of gay sex in school) and having him to admit it just made Billy laugh so much because it was so cute.

He is passive that time so Steve could have a more familiar role.

Billy was surprised when he first listened to Steve music. Turns out the classical boy actually liked some good shit.

Once they were both really drunk and tried to make some rap about nothing especially. Steve drunken beatbox was the best thing.

Once Billy started the "path of being a better person" or something like that, he started to get really worried about having a relapse and it was very difficult for him to convince himself that he wasn't that kind of person.

Although Steve was a really easygoing person, you don't want to ever get on his bad side. Billy wisely don't push too far, but you can't say the same thing about some other people...

They like to watch movies together, but always pick the worst so they can mock it and laugh about the errors. Sometimes they simply fall asleep in the end.

The 'love you's start late in their relationship. Steve was afraid of heartbreaking and Billy was confused because he never loved someone and it was terrifying. But when they start they grow pretty normal, like one phase for: "good bye", "it's ok", "sorry", "see you later", "please" and "you are freaking beautiful" at the same time.

I wanted to redraw my twitter profile pic to be more my style while keeping the baby gay picrew vibe I was giving in quarantine.

Here is what I was going for, literally a picrew I re-drew to look more like me years ago lmao. I still think she is a cutie, but I don't draw that cartoony normally, so I thought it would be nice to make a version that really represents me. At the time I also really didn't want my art associated with social media, so it makes sense to me lol.

This started as a song Lestat might write, but I got excited so sorry if he couldn't know some of this 😅

Decided to post the lyrics for now and work on a piano cover/record it. When I wrote verses 1/2 back in april I was going for a song about Loustat but stuff broadened from there lol, I guess it's in character to get in my feelings at two am

gekkan shoujo nozaki-kun is a treasure,

OK but I'm still not over this

Where ARE the clothes?

I was just thinking

Where are the sides old clothes?

Because Janus seems to have access to all of them (except from the hoodie, we don't know about it) but, in Moving On, Roman pulls his old attire when they are in Patton's room.

Where was it? Was it just lying in the room? Did Roman summon it from wherever the clothes are? Does the sides have a prop room they can just summon their things? Were the costumes in Janus's room and that's why he can use them? In that case, can Roman just pull it from there? (I mean, that would explain the hat)

I have questions.

I'm gonna reblog all my art from my main so its easier for me to find in the future

Sometimes I get asked why I don’t read real books. People tell me that reading is important and a great way to improve one’s knowledge, you know the drill.

And I’m like, damn.

I read 100k words worth of high-quality fanfiction every day. Not in my mother language, to be specific. 

That’s more than half of my country reads in a year.

How ‘fuck off and leave me to finish my 300k slow burn’ sounds to you, ignorants?