I just walked up to my sister and said “I need you to listen to me very carefully. I am currently surviving on 1 ibuprofen 1 Tylenol, the spite to be more educated than my dad, and the spite to not kill myself before my dad does. Do not speak to me”
She handed me a popsicle
Oka, I plan on following everyone on tumblr
literally everyone
Please reblog so I can make this happen
The way an entire dark Atsushi fic popped into my head
bon apetit atsushi
Planning on making these characters into a webcomic or something in that area, trying to see what people think. Their names are Elijah (in the blue) and Cyrus (in the red).
how athena everybody feels listening to telemachus in "we'll be fine"
When a punk boy with fluffy hair lays his head on your shoulder and says “you smell good” is when you know you’ve won in life lmao