Detroitbecomeralph - Must Protect Ralph

yes i is gay

and i write the gay

Can you please reblog if your blog is a safe place for lesbian, gay, bisexual, transgender, asexual, aromantic, pansexual, non binary, demisexual or any other kind of queer or questioning people? Because mine is.

Basically me at the moment

my names jamie im 18 what the fuck is up :P

If anyone is willing to give criticism and advice on how I should continue to write my book, (I'm only on chapter three) its only my first book, and I can send you a link to it, DM me if interested, first read below

Preferably you were over 18 or don't get affected by blood and gore, or non-consentual topics, or any graphic material.

I'd like someone familiar with horror and who is good at giving criticism. Not hate, criticism.

That's really all, I don't know how to be professional dudes-

there will be no abusive deceit in this house.

and to the tags you can see more of me ranting, thank you for coming to my tour.

Don’t fuck with me man I’ll shove a drumstick up your ass!

MD to saxophonist

i just joined what the frickle is up? :3 hello!

when will people use the anon function to send passionate, homosexual anonymous love letters

The Day Is Cold But Were Not.

Pairing: Simon x Markus

Warnings: None

so ive learned the tumblr writing style, i cant just write like i do on Ao3, also hey mORE SIMON AND MARKUS CAUSE HAVE AN ISSUE, also FLUFFFY AS HECK

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It was a winter day, snow poured from the blue detroit sky. Simon and Markus sat in the living room, along with Josh, who was in the recliner. Simon and Markus sat on the couch. Blankets were pooled around every single one of them. They didnt need them, really. But they found them cozy for movie watching.

The Movie was a newer movie, It had just come out last week ago. Simon had wanted to see it.

Simon was huddled up against the arm of the couch, Markus was basically slouched down, covered in blankets. The Smell of Cinnamon candles drifted through every room in the apartment. They had picked up the movie in canada well visiting josh. Who, since it was a teachers weekend and he had graded all the papers in class, decided to visit.

the windows were frosted over, small frozen dots clinging onto the window from when it was raining.

Markus and simon had been movng closer to eachother without noticing the whole entire movie, after it was over they might aswell have been cuddling. They noticed as there shoulders touched that they had been doing that. Simon quckly apoligized, going to move off, before markus gripped his arm.

"No."

"M-Markus? what do you mean, no?"

"Im comfortable, dont move off, please."

Simon stopped moving slowly, settlimg back down. Markus let go of his arm so he could get comfortable, Simon's cheeks were tinted a shade of blue, Which markus took note of. Simon sat there, a blushing mess. He had so many things he wanted to say to Markus in this moment but felt he couldnt. He didnt wanna ruin his relationship with markus over some silly crush.

Simon hadnt noticed how close they were throughtout all his rambling to himself in his head. Not until Markus leaned over, their lips meeting in a kiss. Simon's cheeks turned a darker shade of blue then they were, but their lips moved in sinc, they didnt pull away until Josh interupted.

"Hey guys, not to be rude, but im still here"

"A-Ah, we forgot-"

Simon was cut off by markus.

"We know."

Markus had a small smirk on his face, Simon was too flustered to say anything. Josh was laughing slightly. Blankets had fallen to the floor as everyone moved around.

"I love you, Simon."

"i love you too..markus".

I play saxophone and their name is baby

musicians of tumbr reblog with your instrment and its name

ill go first, i play violin and her name is sardine

Virgil: "hey i bet you cant eat this diablo sauce from taco bell on anything"

Deceit: *deadpan takes it from him and rips it open and just pours it in his mouth*

Virgil: "its confirmed your an acctual demon" *horrifed*

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Bonus:

Deceit: *walks off and into room*

Deceit: *screams into a pillow.*