Water

Versainz and the sisterhood of travelling shorts

Since I'm such a good natured boy and a feminist, I will no longer give female family members ki galiyan , here is the new list I shall follow:

Papa ki chu*

Bhai ke laude

Fufa ka bhosda(personal fav)

Mausa ki gaand (second best)

Chacha ki chuche

Bhaichod

Fatherchod

About to start Hidden Inventory, pray for me

"Dude! The merch!" 👨🏻‍🎨

Teacher's romance Based on this post

"came back wrong" what about Came Back Afraid. You used to be brave. Too brave maybe, defying the odds at every turn, a fighter, cocky, playing with fire, first to throw yourself at the enemy. Until one day it all caught up to you. You came back, somehow, but now you know all too intimately how it feels to lose, to die, to be destroyed. Now you flinch and freeze and cower at the slightest provocation. Who even are you now if you can't be brave? The grave may have let you go, but the mortal fear still grips you tighter than ever.

“Gojo what’s your type?”

“Uhhhhhh the nice girl with the bangs?”

i'm actually starting to believe that a substantial chunk of f1 fans, especially on tumblr, have curated views on drivers based off of what they've read in fanfics. and i don't mean this in a way to demonize fanfiction because i indulge in it myself, but seeing as the yaoi aspect of this fandom seems to actually override the actual sport side sometimes, i wouldn't be surprised if my suspicions are true.

fuck it, i'm curious. reblog and tag with the first fictional death to ever rewrite your brain chemistry and/or make you cry like a baby. mine was ares from the underland chronicles (who, for context, was a giant bat.) to this day i will weep if i think too hard about it. okay, go.