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Simply leaving everything behind, that was all Connor wanted.

But fate, as always, was a piece of shit and instead of giving him salvation, it introduced him to Michael.

Chapter 1

Connor didn't know how he'd got into this.

Scratch that.

He knew exactly how, he just didn't know how to get out of it!

How do you react to something like that?

He didn't plan to witness this... Fight?

Could you call that a fight?

Between the boy with the glasses and his lanky friend. Connor had only understood half of what they were talking about, but the fact that the other had called the glasses-wearer a loser in such a cold and derogatory way, had even hit him.

But what had hit him harder was the other man's reaction when his no longer best friend had left the bathroom.

He slid backwards down the closed bathroom, pulled his knees up and rested his head on them.

Shit, how am I going to get out? Connor thought and looked out of his hiding place towards the door.

He hadn't intended to hide, in fact he wasn't hiding at all. He was just sitting on the washing machine, which was at the very back of this far too large bathroom in a kind of private area.

But since the boy with the glasses was blocking the door, he was trapped here with him.

Connor heard a strangled sound and leaned forward again to check on the boy. The boy's head was now completely buried in his arms and his shoulders began to twitch suspiciously. Immediately afterwards, the sound of sobbing could be heard.

Connor felt kind of sorry for the boy. Even if he didn't understand the SQUIP part of his conversation, he understood the part about the 12-year friendship that the other had trampled on. It hurt to hear that even such a long-lasting friendship can fall apart like that.

The sobbing grew louder and the boy began to mumble something that Connor couldn't understand from the distance.

The boy lifted his head and tried unsuccessfully to wipe away the tears. He got up on wobbly knees to go to the sink. Once there, he looked at himself in the mirror.

Connor leaned a little further forward. He wanted to see what was going on.

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okay ive been wanting to make a post like this for a while but i wanted to make it an essay and i dont know if i can really organize my thoughts in that way yet, so here’s a chronological bullet-pointed dump to explain my very important thesis:

be more chill is about internalized ableism, and jeremy, michael, and christine are all highly autistic coded. this is going to be very long and detailed but only because there’s a lot of details that work very well under this lens.

there’s probably even stuff i missed but this is already extremely long so it basically just functions as a way for me to collect a bunch of details that i can piece together later in a more coherent manner.

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Y'all are all beautiful and amazing and iconic and I love y'all. So much f'ing peace and love <3 <3 <3

If you’re suicidal and still alive, I’m so fucking proud of you.

If you’re suffering from an eating disorder and still eating, I’m so fucking proud of you.

If you’re suffering from a mental illness and your fighting, I’m so. Fucking. Proud. Of. You.

touching my hand / guy id kinda be into - be more chill mashup animatic

This animatic is EV-RY-THIIIIIIIIING like omgggggggggg it's so fun and extra and I love it like look at this one frame

Iconic

Update:

happy holidays from the squip squad!

A HANDY CHART FOR THOSE OF YOU WONDERING WHAT THE FUCK IS UP WITH THESE. NOTE THAT THESE ARE ALL THE INFORMAL AND YOU IS THE FORMAL SO LIKE YOU WOULD ALWAYS ADDRESS YOUR SUPERIOR/ OLDER PERSON/ SOCIAL BETTER WITH YOU BUT WITH YOUR BUDS YOU CAN USE THESE. 

this is too beautiful not to make all of y'all see it

M I C H E A L I N D R A G

You asked and now you shall receive it!!

And I present: Michael Mell in Drag!

Had a few hiccups while drawing this and experimented but I had some fun! (⁠.⁠ ⁠❛⁠ ⁠ᴗ⁠ ⁠❛⁠.⁠)

(No stealing pls! Or I'll be sad☹️)