Bakely’s cheeks puff and her eyes grow big. Her palm closes into a gentle fist, cradling Sun’s message close to her pulse. “So, it was okay?”
Sun makes a show of looking around for anyone overhearing, then leans in close and makes a pinching motion with his thumb and index finger. “A little.”
WHO THE FUCK VOTED FOR SWITZERLAND
That moment when you wanna talk about the super fun game that's about running a cult and killing gods to your irl peers but you live in the part of the US literally called the motherfucking bible belt.
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The decaying section of my brain demanded I stylise them and make them cutesy wutesy, who am I to deny my own mind??
guess what im doing rn i dare you
*Lamb just rolls over in catnip and approaches Nari with a smug smile*
"Lovely day for it?"
They had a totally normal afternoon where nothing particularly intriguing happened (is lying)
re-educate
Ghost: SHIT! You’re wounded!
Y/N’s phone: I party like rockstar, look like a movie star, play like an all star, fuck like a prnstar
Ghost:
Y/N: Yeah…I was making a TikTok in the middle of the field battle 😔
how can people enjoy shows without spending all of their freetime shitposting about them on tumblr and reading fanfiction of their ships until 3 am