i have a finite amount of fucks to give and they all go to marauders fanfiction
If you see this you’re legally obligated to reblog and tag with the book you’re currently reading
encontraron la solución al problema de la resaka
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What could have been
I’M GONNA EAT GLASS
Boss is asleep, cannot stop me from frogposting
Domino twins painting shenanigans
+ comic
"Live laugh toaster bath"
-Remus Lupin and Regulus Black coming up with a slogan (probably)
Rex: Hey boys, I could really use your help with—
Hunter, napping on the beach: Retired.
Rex: Seriously—
Crosshair, sipping a margarita: Retired.
Rex: Would you just consider—
Wrecker, playing volleyball with the baby regs: Retired.
Echo: *glares*
Hunter, Wrecker, and Crosshair: Retired.
Rex: Omega?
Omega, shrugging: Sure, I’m always down to kick some Imperial ass.
Hunter, Wrecker, and Crosshair: *grumbling, putting their armor back on*