i really like this mix idk

smallry  asked:

I imagine Jesper like soft curls and a deep tan-middle eastern looking? does anyone else feel this way I don't imagine him black?

hmmmm….well idk if anyone else feels that way…but i certainly do not. i guess i can see how he could be interpreted differently because he is mixed race and his dad is said to be pale with reddish hair (right?) but his mother has dark skin……but look my dad is a very pale filipino man and my mom is black yet i am still very distinctively black so i need jesper to be too :) that representation is important to me and i’m sure it is for many other people as well. and i don’t know for certain what zemeni is based off, if someone has an idea please tell me, but there is a zemen in ethiopia, which i know because a quick search of zemeni shows results of a drama based there (and okay yes there’s a zemen in bulgaria too) which just solidifies my belief that jesper is very much black. 

i really had no idea people envisioned him differently and now i’m especially curious. pls come talk to me about jesper lmao

do you ever like a song so much that just listening to it doesn’t feel like enough?? like you feel like you actually want to inhale it?? idk is this weird i don’t really know how else to describe it

designs for the transistor au idk

The Perfect Mistake (smut)

Requests: Hello! I was wondering if you could write a josh dun x reader(smut). Where like josh is really dominate and rough with some kinky shit thrown into the mix like handcuffs and belts..hehe sorry that I have a fucked up mind! But thanks for reading!!

a fluffy (idk smutty if you want) imagine where reader tells Josh she’s pregnant possibly a few weeks after heated sex? Thanks I love your work

A/N: Happy Thanksgiving! Here’s some sin 😀 So I don’t usually combine requests but I thought these two would work well together and I made it extra long. I could’ve split it into 2 imagines but you know… I do what I want.

Josh had been home from tour for a few days now and you two still hadn’t left the house. You just couldn’t seem to bring yourself to separate from him. You had spent months missing his presence and now that he was back it was like you two were attached at the hip. And of course you spent most of the day touching each other. Whether it was holding hands or kissing or well… let’s just say Josh felt the need to make up for lost time in the bedroom.

And that’s where the two of you were right now. Josh had moved the two of you upstairs when one of your make out sessions had gotten a little too hot. He was now straddling you, shirtless I might add, and leaving some more hickeys to your growing collection on your neck.

“Josh,” you whimpered as he hit one of your many sweet spots.

“I missed this so much.” His breath was warm against your skin, sending shivers down your spine. “You’re such a good girl.” He reattached his mouth to your neck, and you didn’t know if it was his words or his lips, but you let out a soft moan.

“I need-” a wave of pleasure left your sentence incomplete.

“What do you need babygirl?” Josh brought his eyes up to meet yours and you could see the craving in them. “Use your words.”

“Y-you,” you whimpered. “I need you.”

“What do you need me to do?” He loved teasing you like this, knowing that it was him that caused you to become this flustered.

“Touch me.” It didn’t even take a second before he was pulling your shorts down your legs. His rough hands parted your legs and his head dipped between them. He started leaving light kisses on your thighs, slowly trailing them upwards. Your breath hitched once he reached your panties. His eyes flicked up to yours before he took the thin material between his teeth and tugged them down your legs.

“I’ll never get tired of seeing you like this,” Josh said, returning to his previous position, “writhing around and begging me for more. You’re so good for me princess.” And before you could respond his mouth was back on you, sending ripples of pleasure throughout your entire body.

You brought your hands to the back of his head and tangled your fingers in his colored hair. You raised your hips, silently begging him to continue.

“I thought you were going to be a good girl for me,” Josh tsked, pressing your hips back down into the mattress. “I let the hair pulling slide, but I think you need to be reminded who’s in charge here.” You loved it when Josh showed his dominant side. The last few days were mostly vanilla, making sure that you were both reminded how much you loved each other. But you were excited to return to your normal routine.

Josh climbed off the bed and opened one of the drawers in your dresser. You took the time to fully appreciate his back muscles, and when he turned back around you noticed how low his jeans were hanging on his hips. You were too focused on his body that you didn’t realize what he was holding until you felt the cool metal clasp around your wrists. Your arms were now held above your head, handcuffed to the bedpost. The metal dug into your skin as you tried to free yourself from the restraints.

“Now, now. Don’t do that, you’re going to hurt yourself.” Josh trailed his lips down your neck, causing you to shiver. “Now, where was I?” He slid back down your body and nipped at the skin on the inside of your thighs.

“Joshy,” you whined. That was all it took for his tongue to swipe across your clit, and once again you pulled against the handcuffs. His rough hands wrapped around your thighs and squeezed, his tongue continuing to work against you. Your breaths became quick and rapid as his mouth expertly moved against your core, knowing exactly which movements made you moan out in pleasure.

“So sweet for me,” Josh mumbled against you, the vibrations causing you to raise your hips against his grip in need of more. His right hand quickly moved from your thigh as he inserted his index finger inside of you. “Just can’t contain yourself can you?” he asked, knowing the answer already.

“N-no I, I can’t Josh I can-n’t,” you stuttered. His brown eyes looked up at you, a devious grin spread across his face. He moved back up your body and kissed you harshly, adding another finger to the one that was pumping into you. He pulled away and stared intensely at you, soaking in the look of ecstasy that was engulfing you.

He added another finger and his thumb brushed across your clit every so often. You could feel yourself getting close and you knew you had to tell Josh, but words had completely escaped you. Between his fingers working you and his unfaltering stare you just couldn’t contain yourself any longer. He felt you clench around his fingers as you screamed his name along with various other profanities.

“Babygirl, you know the rules. You’re supposed to ask for permission.” Josh tsked, removing his hand from you and standing up from the bed. You knew you were in for it now and quietly awaited your punishment. “Turn over, ass up,” he said sternly, unlooping his belt from his jeans.

You struggled a little trying to flip yourself over since the handcuffs were still locked around your wrists, but you eventually managed to get in the position he instructed you to.

“I know I’ve been gone for a while, but I didn’t expect you to act up this much. Now I think you deserve twenty for your actions. What do you think?” Josh dragged the leather down your spine and down the backs of your thighs. You nodded, anticipating the snap of the belt against you. “Ah, ah. Use your words.”

“Yes, sir,” you answered, squeezing your eyes shut as the first shock of pain hit. After ten, the pain had mostly subsided and you started craving the feeling of the leather against your sensitive skin. The next blow caused a moan to erupt from your mouth.

“Of course you’re enjoying this, you little slut,” he growled, swinging the looped belt harder against you. “I bet I could get you off again just by doing this.” The remaining hits left you breathless as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through your body. Josh’s calloused hand smoothed across the now bright pink skin. “So dirty for me, aren’t you Y/N?” You nodded and looked over your shoulder at him, waiting for him to decide what to do next.

He moved to the head of the bed and unclasped the handcuffs, running his thumbs over the indented skin on your wrists. He left a few kisses on them before guiding you into a sitting position.

“Stand up for me,” he ordered. You gently slid off of the bed and he turned you so that you were facing away from him. The cold metal returned to your wrists as you heard the cuffs being re-tightened to their previous position. Josh swept the hair away from your neck and left a few kisses there before whispering, “turn around and get on your knees.”

You did as he said, feeling the plush carpet beneath your knees as you looked up at him with innocent eyes. He unbuttoned his jeans and slid them down along with his boxers so that they were pooled at his ankles. “You know what to do.”

You leaned forward and wrapped your mouth around his length, teasing the tip of it slightly with your tongue. He let out a soft groan and combed his fingers through your hair, urging you to take more of him into your mouth. When you didn’t automatically comply he moved his hand to the back of your head and pushed you towards him. You could feel him hit the back of your throat as he pushed deeper, not caring that you were gagging on him.

“You feel so good y/n,” he whimpered, lightly thrusting his hips. You hummed causing him to buck his hips faster. “That’s it baby.” You could tell Josh was lost in his own head by this point, his movements had become mechanical as you continued to gag on his length, tears forming in your eyes from the lack of oxygen moving into your lungs.

Josh suddenly stopped, wrapping his hand under your chin and pulling you to your feet. He brushed the hair that stuck to your sweat coated face.

“You’re so good for me,” he cooed, “but I think I need something else from you.” He roughly pushed you back on the bed, your hands now trapped beneath you. In one swift movement he climbed on top of you and you could feel him at your entrance. “I love you, Y/N.” And with that he quickly thrust into you, causing your back to arch. Josh was moving at a rapid pace, the bed thumping against the wall in time with his movements. And all you could do was lay there and let him have his way. Even if your wrists weren’t clasped together under you, the pleasure you felt would be enough to leave you motionless.

Josh leaned down and attached his lips to your collarbone, nipping at the skin every once in a while. You felt yourself getting close again as his lips reached the sweet spot on your neck.

“J-Josh,” you breathed, “I’m.. I’m gonna..”

His actions stopped suddenly and he looked down at you with an animalistic hunger in his eyes. “Ah ah. Not yet.” His body moved from yours and he climbed to the top of the bed, sitting with his back against the head board. He motioned for you to come over and you started to try and pull yourself up from where you were laying. But between your hands being stuck under you and the growing exhaustion that was hitting you, your attempts were fairly futile. You looked up at Josh and, with a simple look, pleaded for him to help you.

Josh let out a soft laugh as he moved to pick you up, maneuvering you so that you were straddling his lap. He let his hands drop to your hips and helped guide you down onto him. You took a second to readjust to the new position, but after a few seconds Josh had grown impatient and his grip on your hips became much tighter. You let him help you balance as you quickened the pace. Your eyes squeezed shut as the pleasure coursed back through your body.

“Josh,” you moaned.

“I know baby. Just- ah. Just a little longer.” Josh’s head fell back against the wall, groaning as he urged you to move faster. By now, he was almost completely supporting you, having to move his hips up to meet yours. As Josh’s groans grew louder you could tell he was close. He wrapped his arms around you and pulled you against your chest, “Come with me, princess,” he whispered into your ear. His warm breath sending shivers down your spine right before you finally let go. Your whole body was shaking as you felt him release in you, both of you moaning each other’s names.

Your movements halted and you took a second to catch your breath, letting your head rest against his chest.

“Oh my god you’re so perfect Y/N. I love you so much.” He rubbed his hands up and down your back before letting them slip down to the metal that was still clamped around your wrists. He quickly undid the handcuffs and your arms fell to your side. You probably could have fallen asleep right at that second if it weren’t for Josh lifting you up and carrying you to your shared bathroom. “Why don’t I run you a bath and then we can watch a movie and cuddle afterwards?”

“That sounds perfect,” you mumbled, “you’re perfect.”

-6 weeks later-

Three days of what you thought was just a stomach bug had you questioning what was really going on. Everyday you had woken up and before you could even think about drinking your daily cup of coffee, you were in the bathroom puking up whatever was in your stomach at the time.

“Still sick?” Josh asked, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

“I’m not sure if this is just the flu. What’s the date?” you asked, fear already coursing through your veins.

“The twentieth, why?” As soon as he said that, your worst fears were confirmed, and it only took Josh ten more seconds to figure it out for himself. “Oh. Oh wow. Um,” he stuttered. “Should we uh. Should we get a test then?”

You couldn’t speak. This wasn’t supposed to happen. Sure, you and Josh had been dating for two years now, but you never planned on having a baby before you were married. What would your family think? Hell, what would the fans think?

“Hey,” Josh kneeled in front of you, bringing his hand up to cup your cheek. “It’ll be okay. No matter what happens I love you. I’m not going anywhere.” You nodded and allowed him to help you off the tiled floor, intertwining your fingers together as you set out to figure out if your life was about to change in a very big way.


Thirty minutes and a large glass of water later, you were nervously pacing around the bathroom while Josh leaned against the counter.

“Y/N. Stop freaking out. You’ll be an amazing mom. So what if we aren’t married? We were going to have kids anyways. We’ve talked about it. And you know we’re going to get married. Things just happened in a different order for us.”

“My moms gonna kill me. Oh my god. Everybody is going to think I’m a slut! Why did this happen to me? I’m a good person. Hell, you’re an even better person. What did we do to deserve this?” You had been in shock ever since the little plus sign showed up on that stupid little stick.

“Your mom isn’t going to kill you and nobody is going to think you’re a slut. Babe, we’ve been together for over two years. We’re going to be okay.” He finally moved to wrap his arms around you, and his touch instantly calmed you. His arms always made you feel safe and now wasn’t an exception. “Now, lets go lay down and relax. All this stress isn’t good for the baby.”

The baby. There’s a human inside of me. The realization made you feel even more sick than you had that morning, but you allowed Josh to lead you back into the bedroom. He pulled the sheets down and allowed you to climb under them before laying them back over you. As soon as he slid in next to you, you curled into his side.

“I love you. And I don’t regret our actions. Im excited to meet the little human we’ve created. I can’t wait to love them as much as I love you. And spoil them. And I know you’re excited to pick out all the little outfits for them, and paint their nursery.” The more Josh talked, the more you thought about how good this could be for the two of you.

“They aren’t allowed to play the drums until they’re five. Maybe six,” you said. “And no dyeing their hair until they’re like twenty.” You both laughed at what you seemed to think were immediate concerns for your child.

“Only if we can name them Mulder.”

“What if it’s a girl?” You giggled.

“Well then she’d be named Scully. Duh.” You rolled your eyes at his childlike ways.

“You’re a dork.”

“Thats too bad. Hopefully I didn’t pass my dork genes on to our kid,” he joked.

You looked up at him, wondering how on earth you were now having a kid with this absolute child that was laying next to you. But instead of being scared, you were happy. Josh was going to be a great dad. He was always good with kids. And the way he was talking, you could tell he was looking forward to all of this. And even though people would have negative reactions to the news, it didn’t matter anymore. Because all that mattered was that Josh would be next to you through it all.

I can’t believe Little Mix really did that like I was expecting F.U to have a sound like You Gotta Not (with better lyrics) or like idk maybe like Shout Out To My Ex and they just surprised me and released my new religion, i still cry over those vocals I can’t believe this song is just so good ??!??? Glory Days is already my favorite album I can’t believe this era is going to bring LM Grammys and also they better not let this song die and perform it live at least one time because I need tHAT TO HAPPEN

steve trying to keep sam and bucky separated for as long as he can. and everyone thinks it’s because he’s jealous or thinks one of them will be jealous. but really he knows that if sam tells bucky all the shenanigans steve’s been up to in the 21st century, bucky’s going to beat his ass

VDay ShoutOuts

I can’t do much for Valentine’s, however, what I can do is spread some love to blogs I like/admire, or am lowkey friends with. 

The tumblr famous:
These are all of the blogs I follow that are kinda popular, and despite that are all really talented and lovely! (AKA they intimidate me a little bc they’re all highkey tumblr crushes whoops)

A-C: @agasonix @ahomeboyslife @ahyperactivehero @alwaysfob @alloftheginjointsinalltheworld @batwentz @bl00dspells @bratfrnk @bulletsjpg @cemetery-driven @cryptidway @cyanidefrnk 

D-G: @dearpercocet @deathrowcoffee @disloyalorder @drbenzememe @falllout-boi @ffudgesticks @fobmaniac @fob-on-high @folie-is-bae @frnkensteingrl @frnkjpg @ghostparachutes @grand-theft-autvmn 

H-L: @heeyyyoungblood @holytrohmanempire @hesitentaliens @infinityonhigher @just-fall-out-boy @leathermouht @lesbianfob @levithicn

M-P: @mindlessfrank @murderfrank @notrevenge @no-fun-club @ode-to-frnk @officialbillhader @parachutesfrank @parachctes @patrickstumph @patrickstumpisafashionicon @patroh @pavlovingg @pencey @petewenturies @plkwpvs @prehiatus-patrick @prehiatus-fob @prehiatus-pattycakes @pretty-in-pete @prettyboypatrick @prettyinpunk @pstumph

Q-T: @rad-rt @raytoroz @rosellary @ruberiot @saintdooms @sangrientojoe @saportuh @saverockanroll @saverockandsoulpvnk @sayonarabuckaroo @shatteredmirrors-and-lace23 @shoelessghost @sinfinityonhigh @smolfrnk @softfrnk @stillfeelthatrushinmyveins @sweatpea @stumpomatic @sweaterpawpatrick @taste-my-venom @thatswherepetewentz @ticksinbeat @tiredordead @travtrick @transbowie @trick-ta-life @trohmann @typicaltumblerer

U-Z: @uptownstump @val-velocity @vampirepete @vcnom @vengefulfrnk @vivalafrnk @vintagewentz @wellpetericktbh @xcfrnk @xkilljoy-unicornx @yourbuddyreggie

((i probably left out so many people, or included inactive blogs or smthn. let me know if theres a problem with anything?))


These are people i’ve spoken to once or twice before and they’ve always been lovely!! 

@mcr-fobpatd @hesitantaliengee @revengefvcker @glowingpatrick @penceybrats @daethspels @tofingerscrossed (ilysm) @absentloverz @mcraesthetics @frnkvol @trohmans @stillforests @hot-mess69 and probably countless more!! Ily!!

For my friends, people I talk to often/daily, I made individual posts <3 I hope you all have a wonderful and safe valentine’s day!

Much love! - xoxo ghostie

anonymous asked:

Hiii! Could you please write something where you and H are friends but you like each other and he's alway super cute but also flirty? the rest is up to you, thank you xx

Rating: PG!
Warnings: none really. Just harry being a cheeky bastard
Category: fluff?
Word Count: 4,154 I think the longest a request has been so far!
Request: yes! I’m stock piling these, trying to get them done so I’ll be popping more during the week i think. I’ll try. If not I will after #BIM is over :)

Note: IDK if this is “super cute but also flirty” but there’s some of both mixed in and stuff… I hope you like the way this turned out!

17. Something Small.

You run down the halls of school in search for your best friend, Harry. The envelope in your hands is too important and you clutch it tight to your body. Crashing against bodies and yelling half-assed apologies to people as you rush to get to his locker before first period. Soon you can see him, in all his skinny jean glory.
“ Harry harry harry!” you yell coming close. So close that you almost slam into the open door of his locker, smacking it shut.
“ Whoa whoa, hey there Lighting McQueen.”
“ Oh lord Harry you won’t believe what I go-”
“ G’morning to you too” he says interrupting you and throwing his messenger bag on his shoulder and fully closing his locker. You roll your eyes, this was not a moment to greet and say hello. You were freaking out, quickly you slam the letter on his chest and he scoffs looking at it. Soon his eyes and mouth both open wide. “Have you read it?” he says as he takes it in his hand and scans his eyes over the sleek design or the letter. London University of Arts. You bite your lip and shake your head no.
“ No, I checked the mail before coming today and it was… God it was just sitting there, haunting me… And I ran”
“ Fuck, oh… God I…” His dimples were showing. This was so important.
“ Well open it!”
“ Who? Me?” he asks in shock, green eyes opened to no belief. “N-no way, this is your letter… Yeh have t’open-“
“ I’m shaking, I can’t open it!” You say hopping up and down and shaking your hands. He breathes in and out and nods before tearing the paper open. You rest against the locker behind you covering your eyes. This is the most nerve-wracking moment of your life.

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make me choose: yellow river concerto or butterfly lovers programs (@ohlovesosweet)
pang/tong | karen chen | lu chen

@dogblr: it’s really cold

And suddenly Asher is not down with the snow for the first time - particularly with his paws. The rest of him seems fine, but he’ll start walking funny to try to avoid making more contact with his paws.

For reference, it’s been around 7F/-13C.

When it was more around 15F, he still laid down in the snow, let me toss snow on him and didn’t shake off, didn’t really care about the cold, etc. Now that it’s even colder, he’s doing the paw thing. This morning he seemed bothered even after only running out to do his business real quick.

(What I find weird is that Gunner, while bodily cold, doesn’t seem bothered when it comes to his feet.)

Would Musher’s Secret beforehand help? His fur isn’t all that long in his feet, but could that be part of it?

Would boots be worth it or should we just submit to staying inside more when it gets this cold? I know a lot of dogs really don’t like boots so Firework is hesitant to go that route. I’d want to start with something cheap but worthwhile before dropping $100 on really nice ones from Ruffwear, you know.

Not sure who to tag besides @books-and-barns because everybody else either has much fluffier floofs or Gunner-length fur dogs.

Bts reaction to discovering you smoke weed


Hey ! Can I get a bts reaction when they discover you smoke weed ? Like not often at all, mostly just when you party with your friends and one day at a party they catch you with a stick in hand ? Thank you

Hey! i really liked this idea and im thinking of writing a little senario on it but idk which member :p hope you enjoy the reactions tho

I think jin would be very uncomfortable with it.No doubt wanting to sit you down and have a serious conversation with you. “what if they mix it with something else? Do you know how dangerous that is? please babe, its too dangerous” He wouldn’t force you to stop and if you still wanted to do it once in awhile he would ask that you always told him where you where and who you was with if he could not be there to make sure your safe.

Originally posted by bwiseoks

I think suga would be pretty chill about it. He wouldnt be as ok if it was a regular thing but smoking weed once in awhile wouldn’t bother him too much. He would always want to know when and where you was doing it, if you was safe, if he should go with you but other than that he might even ask to try some himself.

Originally posted by yoo-ngie

Rap monster:
Would be a bit shocked as he never expected someone like you to do something like that. I can see him being ok with it, as long as you was safe and there was no chance of anyone finding out. He would probably want to try some aswell just to see what it’s like. However he would try and make you stop after awhile as the risk of people finding was too high for him to be comfortable. He would give you a reassuring smile after you two had a talk before leaving to go to dance practice.

Originally posted by ksjknj

When he walked in on you with a group of friends smoking he was shocked to say the least. I honestly think he would be scared when he saw or your friends, being a little bit intimidated. When all your friends left he would want to sit down and have a serious conversation “y/n why? what if the police find out? Do you know how dangerous it is” he would not want you to continue even if its just once in awhile. 

Originally posted by hoseokwhy

He would be shocked when he found out but as soon as you told him you only did it once in a while I feel like he would calm down a bit. He would be more conceded for your health.
“Are you sure it’s safe? Where are you getting it from?” He would definitely do alot of research to make sure everything was  safe. He would trust you new what you was doing and sensible enough to be careful but the moment you started taking more than usual he would confront you about it.

Originally posted by park-jimizzle

Walking into your flat when he had the afternoon of he didn’t expect to  see you and 4 other people each smoking a spliff. He opened the door and quickly closed it unsure if you saw him. When he heard the conversations continuing from the other side of the door he just assumed you never saw him. He walked home that day unsure what to think. He definitely had to ask one of his hyungs what to do and eventually confronted you about. 

Originally posted by se-tae

As the youngest member I feel like he would kinda like the idea. He’d definitely want to try some and feel very rebellious about it. He wouldnt want it to be something common though, worried about both of your reputations if the public found out.

Originally posted by yoonmin

anonymous asked:

Im the same anon from the last 2 asks- so what do you think: what kinda music does DJ Altin spin? Is is really bad OONTZ OONTZ OONTZ house music... is it old school hip hop? ...or is it... 90s R&B? EVERYBODY DANCE NOWWWWW

IDK I FEEL LIKE HIS MUSIC TASTE WOULD BE HELLA FIRE? Like his mixes would be hella unique and strange at first but after a few minutes the crowd gets addicted to the sound and starts dancing their asses off??

general hcs ∧( 'Θ' )∧

- iwaizumi has a rly great bod but he can’t run for shit? like he’s rly strong but he can’t do 100m or relay races just because
- oikawa likes McDonald’s weird flavour cones but iwaizumi just hates them and always sticks to a chocolate sundae
- kageyama orders the stupidest ice cream flavour all the time (like idk caramel pistachio popcorn, superman mix, vanilla protein and milk lava)
- hinata rly likes strawberry milk and kags hates him for that
- kags is rly rich and has branded stuff and an iPhone but he doesn’t rly care?? idk I think he just takes things as they are (I think this is canon I’m not v sure)
- bokuto wears sunglasses a lot
- kenma really likes to play cooking mama??? IDK IS THIS A THING
- kuroo is an amazing chef (unpopular opinion I think)
- daichi is scared of lizards and slimy things on the floor
- suga is a lowkey atl fan
- tsukki rly likes tacos and fishball and takoyaki and a lot of food actually
- yamaguchi dips his fries into ice cream and he insists that its good but tsukki just stares at him in disgust and horror
- akaashi hates it when the floor is sticky and he just has to clean it
- tanaka’s best subject is biology?? I DONT KNOW WHY IT JUST STRUCK ME
- nishinoya and asahi go for ice cream together a lot, mainly because noya loves ice cream and eats it after every practice and asahi’s the only one who isn’t able to turn him down so he accepts his offers every time
- terushima teared up when he got his piercing


This guy right there is from the SVTFOE crew. Guy-y-ys. I don’t feel well. I have so many mixed emotions,, like I love when shows get serious, and dark, I really love it, but.. this seems to be a VBD?!? Oh my stars- Will our hearts be broken? Not only our Starco ones?!?! But all all of them?? What if someone dies or whatevs? NOPEPEP-

Amethyst, turn into a chair, I need to sit down.

as i get older i’m beginning to really hate this self drag type satire where we all talk about how much we hate ourselves and how “trash” we are and how it’s relatable to shit on ourselves for likes/notes etc etc etc.
like i know it’s silly and “harmless” and even good to laugh at yourself sometimes but when you’ve been doing it for years mixed w actual verbal abuse from outside sources it kinda starts to manifest and it’s not rly fun anymore. idk maybe i’m getting old but i’m tired of subconsciously and publicly hating on myself.

i love my dog so much he lets me kiss his muzzle while he’s in the middle of viciously chewing on something and he just doesn’t care. i mean tbh you’d think he’d try to bite my face off but he’s just like… w/e dude idk why you’re so weird but ok you do you.

  • something something idk
  • rudescience

So i made this in an attempt to see if i still have it. Now i did this in 4 hours or so and still a raw mix, not mastered at all so the quality is ehh. It takes days to make a good song. Also its somewhat has to do with science but not really. And if you don’t like Feynman, you never saw this post… just scroll along… nothing to see here.