reasons-i-am-alone

me in every social situation: we can be friends when you take harry potter a little more seriously

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these files were named “boyd x having friends tbh” and “screams let’s talk about boyd’s little smile and chuckle when stiles gets up” and that tells you everything you need to know about this gifset  

Update

So I was like “NOOOOOOOOOO TEREZI WHY YOU DO THIS” but then I tried to think of all the times Terezi needed Karkat, just to figure out what this could change and

i got nuthin

terezi literally never once fucking relied on karkat for anything

hell, even when she could really have done with support he was entirely ready to give — when doomed dave died right by the quest bed — she just bapped him in the face and ran away to cry alone. So…

………………the only canon event that involved Terezi chasing Karkat in any way was Meenahbound, after Karkat gave her that lovely peptalk and we’re left to control her with no option other than to follow him and run into Meenah being delusional about the nature of both Dates and Suicide Missions.

Exceeeeeellent.

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does grampa not have a bed or does he just fall asleep in the chair a lot, as old dudes will do?

I may have gotten incredibly bored and written some Troyler fanfic....

I’ve never written fanfic before so I’m sorry that it’s shit…

Troyler finally announce that they’re dating, and they’ve now been together for two and a half years. Tyler is vlogging a day out with Troye…

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As Tyler and I walked through the park, I looked around. It was virtually empty, no viewers that could ruin what I was about to do. I reached for Tyler’s hand and dragged him over to sit underneath a tree with me. Tyler got out his camera, once again.

'HEEEEEEEYYYYYY. So Troye and I are just chilling in the park, having an amazing time. Just because we can. And if this vlog annoys you then I'm sorry but you can fuck off. I spent over a year keeping this little munchkin quiet so now I want to share every single moment with him, with you. Well. Not every moment….' He winked at me and I rolled my eyes. 'Though seriously, obviously we don't share everything, so please don't think that we do. But we just wanted to share a nice chilled day with you!'

'Speaking of sharing' I piped up. 'I want to do something now and I want Ty to film it. He can choose whether he wants to upload it afterwards.' I leant forward and kissed his cheek.

'Wait, babe, what are you gonna do?' Tyler asked me, looking confused.

I smiled. ‘I’m going to sing to you. It’s an old time classic of mine, ‘We’re My OTP’, with a couuuuuuuple of changes.’ I took a deep breath. ‘You ready?’

'Let me just set up the camera.' Tyler replied.

Come on Tyler! I was nervous enough as it was. Was I really going to do this?

Tyler had balanced his camera on the bench next to us so that it was the perfect height. ‘Okay, ready.’ He said.

'Okay.' I smiled. And then I started singing.

'Valentines day is creeping up on me,
Still staring at you on my computer screen,
Trying to skype you in the middle of the night,
You’re gonna pick up, right?’

Tyler giggled, and I smiled back at him, before continuing.

'Long distance won't work, the peasant cries,
Shut the fuck up bitch, do you wanna die?
And I’ve told you before, can you hear?
I’ve fallen in love with a youtuber…’

I looked over at Tyler and he was welling up. And so was I.

'Fuck I'm so emotional' he muttered.

'OTP, we're my OTP,
Baby you and me, we are so sexy, oh
OTP, we’re my OTP,
Baby you and me, we are so sexy, oh

We worked real hard to keep Troyler quiet,
We tried to say we’re friends but our people didn’t buy it,
Well now we’re public I can say how I feel,
I love you so much and it doesn’t seem real,

I love you always, I love you 5ever,
I love you even more than I love Nutella

(That’s a lot)’

Tyler was now full on crying. I swallowed and blinked back tears before carrying on with the song.

'OTP, we're my OTP,
Baby you and me, we are so sexy, oh
OTP, we’re my OTP,
Baby you and me, we are so sexy, oh

OTP, we’re my OTP,
Baby you and me, we are so sexy, oh
OTP, we’re my OTP,
Baby you and me, we are so sexy…’

I paused. This is it. I’m really going to do it.

'No, literally the only thing that's stopping us from getting married is that… Oh wait… There's no reason.' I pulled the ring out of my pocket. 'Tyler Oakley, will you marry me?'

'What the fuck are you doing to me Troye Sivan?!' I'd never seen Tyler cry so much. 'Of course I'll marry you, you romantic idiot.' He leant forward and we kissed passionately, before I broke away and said 'we're still recording…'

Tyler shrugged and said ‘I’ll edit it out…’

I nodded, then said ‘and we’re in a public place…’

'…oh yeah.'

'Now stop fucking crying and we'll talk to the camera properly. Oh, and put the fucking ring on' I laughed.