"i Was An Undergrad Theology Major."

lung cancer speedrun strats

sang-wii (2021 edition)

I'm just trying to cope...... (🎵)

this thumbanil is so funny to me theyre like who invited that guy

Not 100% satisfied but this is as good as it’s gonna get xD

hi.

whichever one of you fucks put my fic (vanish into you) into a public rating bookmark collection (and rated my fic 3/5 stars) can you please take it down right now.

i didn’t ask for you to rate my fic. you are unconsentedly rating shit i put HOURS into. HOURS I COULD BE USING STUDYING FOR FINALS. but sorry that i enjoy writing enough i guess??

hell, i dont even care if you rate it 5 stars, or 1 star, but i didnt ask for this, and im sure these others didnt either!! (there’s thousands of them)

this is genuinely upsetting me because as somebody who has a borderline anxiety attack before posting every chapter, it kinda sucks to get indirectly told your work is mediocre! i am insanely self conscious and this doesn’t help. so congrats i guess!

ao3 isn’t even meant to have a rating system. i’m sorry for getting so worked up over this but it is genuinely upsetting.

anyways. please and thank you.

Let’s talk about how Gihun felt watching the other players in the pentathlon.

He’s not stupid. He knows he has to pick his battles to win this war. He knows he is powerless without allies. He went into the games alone with faith in his heart that people will help him and make the right choice.

But some of that faith is challenged—they lose the first vote. Surely they’ll win the next vote after more players see the brutality of the second game when he has no knowledge of it to protect them.

Still, he has to watch players wearing red patches get gunned down. He has to watch them die knowing they wanted to leave and he failed to sway the votes, knowing his efforts backfired and feeling the weight of that.

He watches the clock with bated breath, shakes when bodies hit the dirt, cheers like he’s won big at the tracks when players pass.

What an intense experience it must have been for him.

vanish into you author here (but u already know that cleave LOL)

i’m thinking about how hair is known to be one of the mediums ghosts are able to easily manipulate in ghosts folklore (at least from what i’ve read)

hehe. hehehehehehhehehehehehe

izzy. izzy, what are you planning. i'm scared.

my initial thoughts:

mi-nyeo's hair getting even longer. like to-the-floor long.

ji-yeong's highlights glowing at night/in the dark.

deok-su steals picks up a hairband from one of the other dead players. just because i want to see his hair up again.

sang-woo's bangs getting longer when he's agitated (like whenever he sees in-ho or something) .

ali's hair getting fluffier or curlier when he's upset.

Park Haesoo the man that you are

man i love when a character turns into a wound that time refuses to heal

text is an edited version of a passage from "the outsiders" by s.e. hinton