HEYO ANNOUNCEMENT~
I LIKE OVER THE GARDEN WALL & DEAR EVAN HANSEN AND NEED TO GET BACK INTO THE SWING OF THINGS SO HONESTLY JUST GIVE ME ANYTHING ABOUT THAT OR JUST RANDOM SHIT AND I'LL ANSWER AT SOME POINT
whizzer making marvin try on summer clothes my beloved
pl,,, please
I need marv to wear something actually good for once his outfit choice is such garbage
shopping date
Of course. Of fucking course the final blow was going to shatter him. Why didn’t he see it coming? Why couldn’t he brace himself? Do something? It would have been at least decent if he’d shoved Evan, or something. Pushed him away, gave him a portion of that fucking guilt. He did distance himself from the teen, limiting their reactions to only professional; “Hi”s or “How are you?”s. It was so damn awkward. Who was he kidding, he didn’t want to stay mad at Evan. He wanted so bad to just cling onto him, hug him again like when they were both seven and watching horror movies under a blanket fort. He wanted him. But, no, if Evan had decided that some dead kid was worth more to him than he was, the deal was up. No more feelings. No more feelings, no more feelings, no more--
“Hi.” Jared looked up from his backpack straps. Annoyed, sleep deprived, and without a drop of caffeine in his whole damn system. He waved back. One foot in front of the other, he started to walk away. “I- um- no, Jared- I- please, come back.” “I need to get to class, sorry.”
“Class doesn’t start for another twenty minutes..” Damnit. He had him there. “Christ. Okay, what is it, Hansen?” -- Long pause. Way too long. “I just.. need to apologize. Please. So, I’m sorry. For being a dick. I’m a fuck-up, I know, I know, trust me-- I just-- I don’t, I don’t..um.. want to lose you. Over me fucking something else up. Because that’s not worth it. I’m not worth all that--” He inhaled. The brunette felt a spike run through his heart. No. You’ve moved on. You’ve moved on, haven’t you? “I’m so fucking sorry. I’m sorry I asked you to help me, I’m sorry you had to pour yourself into it. I’m sorry that.. Zoe.. um.. I-i’m sorry, I’m sorry that I jumped, I just couldn’t take it, like I-I knew this was going to happen,” Fuck it. Fuck everything. So, he’s a dick. Your a dick, what of it?
“You fucking jumped?!” He threw Evan into a hug. “Why the fuck would you do that!? Fucking moron! Jesus H. Christ, Evan, stop being such a dick-sucking, cute-faced moron, and stop fucking trying to hurt yourself! Your perfect, okay?!? So, fuck the hell off!!”
“Cute-faced??!”
“Whatever, Acorn! Just don’t fucking ever try any of that shit ever again! And don’t make up shitty stories, just fucking trust me, okay?!”
“Hey, I-- Jare, are you crying??”
“FUCK OFF, EVAN!!”
I KNOW, I SAW IT AND MY BRAIN JUST DID THAT THING WHERE IT FINDS THE PERFECT SCENARIO FOR SOMETHING-
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Jared: You know what I’ve always wondered? How do tall people like you sleep at night when the blanket can’t possibly cover you from your shoulders to your toes?
Connor: It’s fucking four a.m.
Jared: So you can’t sleep?
Jared: ….Is it because of the blanket?
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Alana: Imagine if someone handed you a box full of items you have lost throughout your life
Evan: Self-esteem! Haven’t seen you in years!
Connor: Oh wow, childhood innocence! Can’t believe you found this!
Zoe: I knew I lost that potential somewhere!
Jared: Moral code, is that you?
Alana:
Alana: I was just gonna show you this cool trunk my mom left me but do you guys need a hug?
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Connor: Poison is a magic transmutation potion that turns people into corpses.
Evan: This knife is actually my magic wand.
Zoe: Meet me in the Denny’s parking lot for a magic wizard duel.
Jared: *Cocks gun* Magic missile.
Alana: What the fuck is wrong with you people.
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Alana: There are seven chairs and ten kids. What do you do?
Zoe: Have everyone stand.
Evan: Bring three more chairs!
Jared: The most important ones can sit down.
Connor: Kill three.
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Good For You & Words Fail Be like:
Alana: Looking left because you don’t treat me right.
Heidi: Looking right because you left.
Zoe: Looking up cause’ you let me down.
Jared: Looking down cause’ you fucked up.
Evan: What the fuck is wrong with you guys
crazy that when you do something it becomes finished. how was I supposed to know that
me when gay middle aged men
Having comfort characters is so funny because you hear or see something that vaguely reminds you of them and it's like
Hi just wondering! Do you have an AO3?
yes I do!
I have more fic ideas in the works and one shots and such, but so far it's just a book of random falsettos fluff (that I hope to update soon).
here it is!
it's not yet Jason jfriday where I live but yes!!! happy day to our favorite lil guy
happy fabulous jason friday 🗣️🗣️
oh god. who's saying this?? who even??? Andrew isn't a narcissist guys, he's allowed to leave musicals if they're not for him and he's allowed to talk about it.
would you rather he say nothing? a lot of people were/are going to see the Tammy Faye musical because of Andrew, right?
well, he's on social media. he probably saw people on excited to see him, and wanted to let them know on a widely broadcast piece of media? it's not self obsessed, it's actually pretty smart if you think about. kinda like a better way to not let misinformation spread.
it's another way to let people know he's not going to be doing it anymore. people need to take a breath, man, stop getting uselessly angry at someone because you're upset they aren't in something anymore, or because of the fact that they wanted to tell people they weren't. it's a decent fucking thing to do. seriously y'all. c'mon.
so fucking mad at people saying “andrew shouldnt have announced this at the tonys hes making it about himself / hes self obsessed” buddy he was clearly Asked a question about it and he answered?? wtf else was he supposed to do?? definitely not LIE about it thatd be even worse?? do yall agree??
Okay so, this is completely random, but when I sum up the Evan & Jared fight in DEH I get this and it hurts me emotionally and physically so:
Jared, pointing to himself: Hey, dickhead! Quit replacing me with Zoe! With the Murphys! With Connor! I’m your fucking friend, not some dead kid you didn’t even know!!
Evan: So now i’m your friend? As soon as it’s convenient for you, I am your friend, but as soon as it isn’t, it’s back to “That fuck-up Evan Hansen?! I barely know him”!!!
Evan: Maybe a dead kid is better than you, because at LEAST he won’t constantly fucking tell me off! Or be an asshat to me! Or deny our friendship every two seconds!
Jared: Fuck you!
Seriously why.
why.
why.
Ugh nobody is in the right here they both have way too many emotional issues
I'm back! (to wreak havoc, of course) welcome to my chaos, it's gone un-updated for.. one year? two, mayhaps?anyhow, hello!enjoy my gorgeous insanity
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