bash: ftm transgender hunny bunny. only met him 5 months ago but already won my heart. changes his haircolor like crazy but i find it amusing. loves anything emo and everything gay. hella pansexual aswell. constantly wears these awesome outfits that i love and want to steal, but he’s too tiny. suffers from bad dysphoria (or however you spell it im too tired to check) and loves his packer to death. eyebrow piercing and nose piercing, only starting to gage his ears. is sometimes depressed but sending him memes or yelling DICK MEAT usually makes him happy again. obsessed with his eyebrows and loves me to do his makeup bc he likes it <3 loves anything black or gay colored, and loves black nails. loves three days grace and blackbear too, and is absolutely in love with motionless in white, talks about it with jade 24.7 while im in the corner like,,, wut. he’s incredibly antisocial and his parents are shit but it’s ok bc he’s my little 16 yr/o freshman child and i shall raise him. vape nation bruh.

❄️ If you had elemental powers, which ones would you want and why? “Fire, I’d burn the fuck out of these hoes.”

Jackie had her arms crossed against her chest. “This is so stupid Ander. I don’t do rides that aren’t guys.” She didn’t know why she had let the blonde convince her to get on the roller coaster. She was a bit of a loser in which she had never actually been to a real amusement park. It wasn’t really her fault. her parents didn’t have time for her as a child and new york city didn’t really have an amusement park, what would they go between skyscrapers?  The overhead restraints descended down on them and jackie’s hand reached over for anders hand. “if i die, just know i totally blame you.”

“It’s not my fault,” Sophia mumbled crossing her arms across her chest. Normally, she hated when Milo treated her like a child or a little sister but, in this moment she was appreciative. He had come up just in time to stop her from stomping on this guys foot after a particularly crude comment which would have only lead to something bigger. She knew her temper and that she got herself into situations that weren’t always the best. In her defense, she had been coerced into shots earlier in the night which only made her more stubborn. Milo always seemed to be there to save her from herself. “You know I can handle myself,” she pouted following beside him, “but, thank you,” she admitted in a soft voice looking up with a grateful smile. 

Stretching on her tip toes arms spread about her head, Sophia stood in front of her closet debating on what exactly to wear for the day. She had just woken up a few minutes age and had slipped out of her sleep shirt but, was still in her underwear as she debated. A crack at the door got her attention turning she saw Noah come through, “What?” Sophia asked eyebrow arching not even bothering to reach for some kind of cover, “It’s not like you haven’t seen it all before,” she quipped with a smirk before turning her attention back to the closet.

“And I got yours, got it?” Sophia gave a warm smile to her friend pulling her into a quick side hug as the pushed through the door to the bar. Despite her protests and whining somehow Elaine had managed to get Sophia out for the night. She had managed to make a deal that sometime next weekend they’d stay in for movies. “I have my phone if we get separated, ok?”

- how much she hates herself sometimes and how scared she is to be alone and unloved.

Bitch on the outside, teddy bear on the inside.