"So...We finally meet. No mask to hide you now is there?"
AU where when Erik passes onto the afterlife the first person that greets him by the pearly gates is Christine’s dad just standing there
Waiting.
it has been like at least eight years and sometimes I still think to myself, when I am tired, “but I am le tired… well then take a nap! AND THEN FIRE ZE MISSILES” even though in retrospect that is like one of the most embarrassingly unfunny videos to ever come out of the internet
I could imagine this so well😂😂
[Twice and Mamamoo meet]
Nayeon, arms wrapped around Jeongyeon: Oh you think you’re gayer than us?
Sana, arms wrapped around Dahyun: Well you aren’t.
Moonbyul, backed into a corner: Uh… okay?
Nayeon, kissing Jeongyeon: WE *kiss* ARE *kiss* THE *kiss* GAY *kiss* QUEENS!
Sana, kissing Dahyun: *kiss* BOW *kiss* BEFORE *kiss* US!
Momo, poking Hwasa’s thighs: Damn you thicc!
Hwasa, poking Momo’s abs: Damn you stacked!
Chaeyoung, dabbing in the corner with Wheein: I have finally found someone who matches my level of swag!
Tzuyu, playing video games with Mina in the next room: I’ve never liked beagles.
Solar, sipping tea: So what’s it like being the mom of eight girls?
Jihyo, fidgeting: I haven’t slept in six days, I’m running on thirteen five hour energies. This morning Jeongyeon ate the last bowl of cereal and I almost got shanked trying to stop Tzuyu from killing her. Dahyun thought it would be fun to fill our bathtub with ducks, I have no idea where she got them from. Chaeyoung stuck tampons up Momo’s nose while she was sleeping and she couldn’t breathe and almost died. Nayeon and Sana wouldn’t stop kissing the other girls and it turned into a fist fight. Would you like to adopt one or two or maybe eight of them?
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"You can't be a lurker on tumblr." Yes, you absolutely can. I've been quietly reblogging things since 2014 and I haven't interacted with anyone in years.
Please, go ahead!
This is the level of hyperanalystic bullshit I live for