what am i even doing

  • Me : *Reads fanfiction*
  • Fanfiction : the wet kisses felt like heaven against his already hard-
  • Me : *looks up*
  • Me : *stares at nothing*
  • Me : *whispers* wtf am I doing with my life
  • Me :
  • Me :
  • Me : *shrugs*
  • Me : *continues reading*
What the Signs REALLY Want from Zen in 2017

Taurus: Release the Beast

Gemini: Release the Beast

Cancer: Release the Beast

Leo: Release the Beast

Virgo: Release the Beast

Libra: Release the Beast

Scorpio: Release the Beast

Sagittarius: Release the Beast

Capricorn: Release the Beast

Aquarius: Release the Beast

Pisces: Release the Beast

Aries: Release the Beast

space gothic
  • Around 1% of the static on your tv and radio is cosmic background radiation, leftover energy from the earliest days of existence lingering throughout the universe. You turn the dishes to the sky and tune the signal, filtering out the rest of the interference in an attempt to hear the sound from creation. You hear screaming.
  • Stars shimmer as you gaze at them up in the night sky. They tell you that the twinkling is due to the distortion of the atmosphere, but you see one star flickers in Morse code. When you try to write it down no lead or ink comes out of your pencils and pens. When you try to talk about it your teeth bleed.
  • Your pens float around you. Your water hovers in perfect circles. Everything is floating. You are floating. There is no gravity. You are still on Earth.
  • The massive gravity of Jupiter drags in passing asteroids and comets before they can reach the inside of the solar system. Sometimes they become moons. Other times they are swallowed by the planet, buried underneath massive storms. You watch it from the telescope sometimes, gaping maws peeking out of churning storms, sucking in falling meteors. All the while the Great Red Spot remains fixed, watching you back.
  • You can faintly hear music in the space station. No one is playing any music. The music comes from outside. You press your ear against the walls of the outside and listen. The music gets louder. There is no sound in space.
  • They launch you up into orbit, but you cannot get back down. You jump out of the station, but you do not fall. You sit back and watch the sunrise as satellites tumble and burn up in the atmosphere, leaving you alone.
  • You see the Earth from space. It is not blue. 
Sangwoo through the chapters
  • Sangwoo: Chapter 1- Oh definitely 100% straight, let's murder this woman
  • Sangwoo: Chapter 2- Definitely straight! Let's torture this gay shit
  • Sangwoo: Chapter 3- I'm straight! Right?
  • Sangwoo: Chapter 4- This perverted stalker makes me feel loved but I'm pretty sure I'm straight
  • Sangwoo: Chapter 5- ...Am I gay?
  • Sangwoo: Chapter 6- I AM GAY

Victor: Seduce me.

Yuuri: You?

Victor: Seduce me.

Yuuri: What? V-Victor, I’m not gonna-

Victor: SEDUCE ME.

Yuuri: Right! Right…okay… *clears his throat* Hey there…good lookin’. I got a bowl of katsudon-

Victor: *slaps him* I’m not one of your katsudon tramps! I like my men dangerous…mysterious…you want to be my lover? Earn it. Seduce me!