heey. some Kamen Rider Ex-Aid stuff ive posted on my twitter first.
a what if Parad & Graphite where doctors for the first two ? I guess that counts as a “AU” ? And then its “i wish” stuff like, “I wish Taiga got an actual new suit”. Oh and also a thing where Chanbara Bike Gamer lvl0 would be just the mask n backpack, cause i thought the opposite, just the limbs, would be kind of bad looking. Laser’s Lvl3 face was always nice and i like the big dumb face-motor-bike-parts backpack.
in case you haven’t noticed, i’m weird. i’m a weirdo. i don’t fit in. something is very, very wrong with me. there’s this darkness in me, that’s overwhelming sometimes and i don’t know where it comes from.
does anyone use cassette players or cassettes? i was thinking it would be fun to transfer my old songs on some tapes and decorate them and make a case arts and crafts style lol and sell them for like 20 bucks each for charity. and make a small amount so its limited. but im scared no one would buy lol. maybe 15
5 headcanons about Victor annoying Yuuri (or Yuuri annoying Victor)
(these are 100% inspired by chrissy teigen’s tweets, and also by our chats when we were talking about her lmao)
1. victor has taken to doing this thing where he sends yuuri nudes and then says, “sorry wrong person.” it’s funny, it’s really funny, it’s comedy gold—until it isn’t. until at one point yuuri texts back, “no worries, happens to me all the time :p” and then victor realizes. he realizes that he’s never, not once, gotten a nude from katsuki yuuri. “wait what?” he types back, fingers flying over the touch screen. “yuuri? yuuri. who’ve you been sending yours to??” but no response comes, and victor is frantically shoving the groceries into the recyclable bag. he ignores the looks he gets from the cashier and surrounding customers. then he’s stumbling out of the store, pulling his phone out again and hitting call.
“what does that mean?” he asks, no preamble. // “hmm?” yuuri’s voice is nonchalant on the other line, innocent. // “yuuri,” victor whines. // but yuuri only yawns: “sorry, which one are you? i have so many contacts saved under the name ‘boyfriend’ so you’re going to have to identify yourself.”