My Friends R So Talented. Rb If Ur Friends Are Talented

‘Wait.’ His voice was cool and Bostonian, almost British. I turned around. ‘Are you the new neanias?’, he said mockingly.

The new young man. I said that I was.

‘Cubitum eamus?’

‘What?’

‘Nothing.’

petition to transfer periods to men instead of women 😪😪

reblog if you're a sick individual who's attracted to women over 30

I know I sound like your mom but you kids need to stop fucking vaping

if I ever pass away do NOT unfollow me. I will be back

i can’t wait for when chatGPT and ai image generation also crashes and each prompt cost $50 an attempt. oh you can’t get your stolen big tiddy anime ghibli art for free anymore? you want to buy real big boy art from real artists now? beg for it. beg for it like a dog.

KEEP AI OUT OF FANDOM

DONT USE CHARACTER AI

DONT USE CHATGPT

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH

Love without Sex

I’m doing a Philosophy paper on Asexuality. Please reblog if you think Love without Sex is possible! I really need the data. Like if you think love has to have sex.

me, nearing tears: richard...richard please...please just tell me the fucking story

richard, dreamy eyed: today henry winter's shoulders looked especially sloping as his startling blue eyes scanned his homework with the concentration of a monk, though to me he is more like the god they serve. francis' coat billowed behind him, making him look like a student prince, and i admired the way the sun hit his hair, turning the red strands the colour of honey. i love camilla's boyishness and the way her features mirror her brother's so perfectly, framed by her short hair and masculine clothes borrowed from charles. i'm so heterosexual.

drying my eyes: nevermind gayboy, who cares about the murder