Curate, connect, and discover
There’s a sequel. Guess what I’m doing at school instead of classwork.
Crying to a mcd fic at 1:30am on a school night is an essential part of the ao3 experience and you cannot convince me otherwise
Crying to a mcd fic at 1:30am on a school night is an essential part of the ao3 experience and you cannot convince me otherwise
Screaming but no one can hear. Maybe it’s because of distance. Maybe it’s because there’s loud stuff in the background. Maybe it’s to do with the character’s voice. But either way, the whumpiest thing I can think of right now is that crushing feeling of suffering alone.
I'm gonna take the first 3 whump prompts that are sent to me! Then I'm deleting this post lol
I'm gonna sketch them tonight to get my art juices flowing after months of barely drawing❤️❤️