fuckin-gays

*sweats* i cant believe i wrote this yet here i am……….im sorry i lov male mc too much

umm this is kinda mc/seven implied?? i guess

im thinkin of writing more stuff for this au because im mad fuckin gay but Here it is……………… 


When you tell them you’re not a girl, to them the idea is absurd, simply laughable, so much so that any kind of question about your gender is shut down near immediately, and you think it’ll be fine like that, for a while at least. After all, if they don’t believe you now, then they sure are in for a hell of a surprise next week– the thought makes you smile to yourself; you weren’t being misleading, and people will always believe what they want to, especially when it’s Seven involved– what is he, the RFA’s oracle? Nobody’s perfect, certainly not now of all times.

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  • Haikyuu!! character:Who are you?
  • The same Haikyuu!! character but in the stage play:I'm you but gayer
Stitching Up the Seams

Summary: Phil can’t help but notice the boy with dead eyes who wears baggy jumpers all the time and barely talks anymore. Not being able to stand how sad he looks, Phil begins to slip notes into Dan’s locker in hopes of raising his spirits.
Word Count: 2216
Warnings: Implied self harm (doesn’t describe it at all, just implied), cussing, depression
Title Credit: Such Small Hands - La Dispute

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There is a boy with mocha hair and caramel eyes that turn slightly mahogany in the sun who has a dimple in his pale cheek and has long fingers that shake slightly whenever he talks or even when he reaches for things or writes. There is a boy with dark circles under his eyes who comes to school sometimes with curly hair and wears baggy sweaters that he constantly pulls over his hands like he’s nervous about something.

Phil didn’t know what he was nervous about.

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fifth harmony: *performs at a pride event*

me: *draws fifth harmony in a pride parade*

okay so I know ppl joke a lot about straight people getting offended when you say “you’re not my type” but I’ve never actually realized how true it was until recently???

like, okay, before I realized I was gay I was openly bi, right? And in math I was talking to my friend about it, just minding our own damn business. Then this girl who sits behind me taps me on the shoulder and goes “Couldn’t help but overhear, but you like girls?” and I didn’t really know her very well so I was kinda uncomfy talking to practically a stranger about it but I said yeah anyway. Then she kinda made this weird expression, like, she scrunched her face up and I immediately was like “WHy you gotta problem???” and she laughs uncomfortably and goes “no no of course not, as long as you don’t try to hit on me, I have a boyfriend” and those are her exact words. I saw my friend roll her eyes and I’m like “okay… you’re not my type anyway???”

AND I S W E A R T O G O D her attitude just SKYROCKETS and she snaps “What’s your type then? Am I too low for your standards?” And I just go “nah my type aren’t bitches”