happy birthday to.. me! haha uh its kind of a birthday tradition of mine to draw whatever i feel like no matter how little sense it makes lmao anyway here are yuuri and victor in kinda matchy KotOR star wars robes!! its very late!!! this is not an au dont @ me victor would never work for the jedi he is good and i trust him okay im leaving now bed time
what she really means: we, as the audience, only got to know the real connor murphy for a mere few minutes. we don’t know anything about him. he could have been a brony for all we know. he could have been a brony. oh my god, he could have been a brony. please, god, no. anything but a brony-
he can already change nen into electricity at such a young age? how frightening… how tragic. his childhood must have been a living hell. it’s a miracle that he can smile now. really… they really are a great match.
Jeongguk seems to be in such a good mood!! He must be really happy and relieved to be finally graduating and leave school and fully concentrate on his career now :’)
its a once in a lifetime thing
so I hope he enjoys his graduation with a big smile on his face and leaves that place with only good memories ;; ♡
Yall Im actually going to lose my shit. Monsta X really going to have a comeback three weeks after their last one, a world tour, and now Monsta XRay season 2 bruh they need to calm the fuck down and shimmy their asses into bed and sleep
you: dazai completely changed his life around when he joined the ada and is now a good human being.
me, an intellectual: a key tenant of dazai’s character is his amorality (his indifference to what is right and what is wrong). the only reason he seems like a good person is because he decided to work for a good cause, that does not mean dazai is now a good person. he has still shown the ability (and willingness) to be callously manipulative, rely on immoral tactics to get results, and be complicit in murder. He also continues to lack remorse for the lives he took while in the mafia.
Summary: Sana is tired and just wants to go home. Yousef is here and he just wants to see her smile.
Sana was walking home, tired. Noora had
been sick today, she wasn’t at school, and Sana had been the only one
to send her a text and actually ask if she was okay because, indeed,
she didn’t seem to feel great the last times she had seen her, and
she was worried about her friend. Noora hadn’t answered, and all
Vilde had talked about everytime they had a free period today was
boys. And not any boys. Boys who were Sana’s brother and his friends.
Since the other girls seemed to be fine
with that, she just let them talk about how pretty Mikael was, how
fun they all were, how it was a really cool coincidence that there
were five of them, just as the girls were five. How cute Noora and
Yousef were together.
Sana had tried to avoid talking or
giving her opinion, or else she would have been seen as the cold
bitch, once again. Vilde would’ve probably told her that it wasn’t
their fault if Sana didn’t want to talk about boys, or how horrible
she was for not telling them sooner that her brother and his friends
were hot 97’.
It wasn’t that Sana didn’t want to talk
about them. But she had always liked keeping friends and family
apart, and this was way too big of a change for her. Way too soon.
Actually, she probably would never say it but she would’ve prefered
not to mix hers and her brother’s friends at all. Ever. Because
coming home to them was something that she really liked sometimes,
and hearing them laughing or shouting in her brother’s room felt like
home. Of course she hated them sometimes, but it still felt fine,
like she was right where she belang. Not that she didn’t belong with
the girls, but it just… wasn’t the same.
So mixing the two groups and hanging
out with her older brother was something she just had never done
before, and would’ve prefered to never do. But it seemed like she
wouldn’t have the choice now.
She didn’t want to feel like a burden
to the girls, didn’t want to tell them why she was acting weird. Sana
was just… tired. Once home, she opened the door and heard the sound
of the TV. She sighed. The boys were probably there, and it wasn’t
really the right moment. Right now, the girl just wanted to do her
homework, take a shower, pray and go to bed.
She stopped by the living room to tell
her brother she was home, expecting to see Adam and Mikael since they
were the ones who usually came here to watch TV with Elias. No luck,
they were all here, on the sofa, watching TV. As she entered the room
quietly, she noticed Yousef raising his head.
She was clearly sad and tired, and
didn’t want to think about him today. She didn’t want to see him, she
didn’t want to see his eyes, or his hands, or his stupid smile. She
didn’t want to be noticed. But he was there, and he seemed down too.
All the other boys seemed dozy, and her brother was clearly asleep on
The brown-haired boy straightened
himself as Sana tried to see what they were watching. She felt his
eyes on her, and just wanted to escape his gaze, just this once. So
she went to the kitchen to make herself a tea. She put the kettle on,
chose a chai that she liked and waited, resisting the urge to take a
look at her phone which was constantly vibrating. It probably was
Vilde, commenting on something Magnus had done or said and she didn’t
need that right now.
As her eyes were distracted by the sky
outside the window, she noticed the sound of footsteps on the wooden
floor, and caught herself hoping it was Yousef. As the water began to
boil, she heard little knocks on the kitchen door.
i bought a printer/scanner from a friend and dropped it on my bed when i got home, and since i was too lazy to go around looking for power outlets i simply plugged it into the one thats on my beds wall and as its late rn and i really wanna go to sleep i dont feel like moving the printer around so what i guess im saying now is im sleeping with my printer tonight