aftermath.
if this flops ill cry also support my patreon im broke and hot
ok wait, reblog if you’ve cried at least once because of math, doesn’t matter which grade i’m trying to prove something
I cannot fucking believe how much I'm losing my mind right now over soy sauce history. I'll tell all of you about it after I finish this essay because I need to un-distract myself enough to finish it but what the fuck? What the fuck is going on? I'm losing my fucking mind.
“ The memory of Connor in the Stratford tower. Of pushing Hank to the floor. Of Hank standing up as if nothing happened “good thing you were here, otherwise-“ of Connors motionless corpse, leaking thirium into the cold hard floor. Yea. No Fucking Thanks. That had been a fucking horrific experience, thank you kindly, and as much as he was so *keen* on seeing the kid bleed out in his arms, Not again. Never again, in this lifetime , if possible. Fucking machine. Hank shoulda stopped this far before he became too attached, and that was just the tip of the iceberg. He was steering his Titanic well away from that. Before he went down with the ship.”
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A month after the Android revolution, Hank and Connor are sent out on an undercover mission in Toronto Canada, posing as a father and son, in order to unmask a massive red ice ring. Hank doesn’t want to get close to Connor, not after everything, but unfortunately the Android has a way of worming under his skin. However, the further they delve down the rabbit hole, the more convoluted the plot becomes. There is more to this case than can be expected, Amd Hank isn’t sure this will end well
A fic I’ve started! I’m new to writing, and the fandom is pretty old, but who cares! I’m riding that hyperfixatin High!
So uh i was drawing a little in Roblox Today ^^'
”Bruno makes bad things happen, he’s creepy and his visions killed my goldfish”
OK BRUNO BRAINROT <3
this line was just so unfathomably funny to me. drawing Bruno is a completely Done expression is great. Be mad King. You deserve it.
Resisting the urge to tap a button is the most stressful thing I have ever done
^how tall are you^
*6’1*
That’s one tall fucking mongoose
me and my friend jessie are physically incapable of having a normal fucking conversation so things happen where we accidently end up rping a dude bro trying to hit on me, an ordinary woman who is not a snake
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Okay fuck it if this post reaches 666k notes by the end of 2023 I'll practise basic self care
Why 666k? Because it's funny and impossible so good fucking luck
one CREEPY spider just earned the KISS of a lifetime- turning her back into her original princess form! (larger spider