Once again we are scaring the locals I love that for us
UPDATE/EDIT: scaring the locals on two different apps no less well done 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻

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Once again we are scaring the locals I love that for us
UPDATE/EDIT: scaring the locals on two different apps no less well done 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻

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American audiobook narrator just pronounced the word "plaits" as "plates"
There is something admittedly funny, as an aroace person, about getting enamored with a character whose fandom is primarily writing smutty self insert fanfics about them. Because like, my way of engaging with them is dissecting them like a frog or rotating them around in the microwave that is my brain, while everyone else is trying to jump their bones.
i love seeing 0 context spoilers for things i'm not gonna play/watch
like genuinely. it's so fun. i am just blinking at my screen like hey what the actual fuck. don't answer but. what.
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Evan and Ethan let me love you.
Another window opened to the right and Evan peeked out, looking drowsy, and Ethan did the same with a yawn, but nevertheless looking deeply amused. "What did we miss here…?" Ethan asked. "Hi Shane…" Evan yawned and was answered with a, "Hi twins…" from Shane down below as Blaine rubbed his eyes, exasperated. "Come inside, Shane…" he muttered. Shane was hopping up and down on the ground anxiously. "Wait! Answer my question first, Blaine! Is he mad at me? Tell me!" "Blaine—" Dwight had the crossbow aimed. "Come. Inside." Blaine glowered at his brother and disappeared from the window. Shane blew out his breath in a groan. This wasn't how he had wanted it to go at all. If only he'd gotten better sooner— Evan smiled blearily at Shane, elbows propped on the windowpane and said, "He's furious. Reed is. He probably wouldn't want to see you." "Ever. You broke his heart. To bits." Ethan added with the same drowsy smile. Shane turned white as a sheet. "What?" "Mm-hmm…" the Twins continued to smile at him. "…please tell me you're kidding," Shane breathed. "Partially." "Maybe." "Yeah, you and Blaine?" "Single for Valentines." "For good." "Yes."