M.T.B.

Sometimes the best fic you’ve ever written isn’t on ao3. It’s in 50 frenetic discord messages sent over a fifteen minute span where you and your friend yes and each other into a perfect story that will never actually be written.

never forget what's really important: approval from pervert women on the internet

thinking about the character #mycharacter guys i love the character. charact er has consume dm y thoughts. #mycharacter u gyus are never going to guess who im thinking about #mycharacter character save me save me my character . #mycharacter #ilovemycharacter #yay

S2 is the best season of iwtv because it has the most armand in it

you know those studies showing that cursing helps with pain tolerance or whatever. that’s how i feel about making my weird little noises to get through my basic daily activities. sometimes you just have to go hggblaaaah for a minute so you can find the strength within yourself to get up or wash the dishes or send an email. mmmnneh. urgh. the torments are unending but you can always make some little sounds about it.

vampires who lie

vamplire

vampires who read in french

vamplire

one thing you need to know about 2014. is that what does the fox say was playing pretty much everywhere you went. and everybody was just relieved it wasn't blurred lines

I canot stress enough that those were the only 2 songs in 2014

*trying to say i enjoyed something* this thing made me feel sick and made me writhe around on the floor

daniel molloy saying “that’s fucked” and stepping way closer to armand is all you need to know about him tbh

[Image ID: Threads post from writerWriterWrites reading: "Fuck you're so tight" I whisper to the one weird crochet stitch from the prior round as I desperately try to get my hook through it /End ID]

sometimes you'll be sitting on the floor not doing the chore you are meant to be doing, because you are too busy listening to music and spiraling about the same fictional character you that were spiraling about at age 12. and it almost feels like you could reach out and touch that past version of yourself.

characters whose philosophy is “if i cannot be wanted, i will be needed and if i cannot be needed, let me be used until there’s nothing left of me.” thank you for everyone’s attention. falls off stage and dies