#primposting

last night i had a dream i was wiping down some tables in a bad mood then female logan sanders came over to me, took my sponge, threw it in the road and said ‘when humanity hands you filth, you must feed it right back to them.’ then i woke up

i genuinely think one of the reasons sanders sides is so popular is that the characters are so open to interpretation despite their strong personalities ?? like one person headcanons roman as latino, ginger, short, a theatre kid whilst another has him as tall brown-haired and freckled on the school football time ?? are they teens ?? adults ?? humans ?? what are their jobs, their hobbies, as real people ?? they’re such fun and flexible characters to make content for even when that content is set in the canonverse and that’s so cool and allows people to be really creative and WOW

i wish i was a little bit taller, i wish i was a baller, i wish i was the heir of a large manor house covered in vines and towers tucked away in the woods and i wear satin and pearls and my hair is said to be woven from silk and my father is an eccentric genius who keeps a lot of birds in the house and he throws extravagant balls full of scientists and nobility and the downright strange and he loves me but is gently trying to persuade me to marry rich to keep the family relevant and stocked up with cash but at one of the balls i meet a charmingly cynical maid who wears men’s uniform and i begin to pine for her in a way i have never known before. we meet on the roof under the stars one night and lie, talking for hours, until we’ve gravitated so close to each other our noses our touching then she tilts her head and we kiss then she takes my hand and runs into the palace telling me to pack my things so we can take the early train because i’ve never really left my town before and she wants to show me the world. i throw my pearls and dresses and tattered old books into an ancient leather suitcases and we run away together hand in hand stopping only to pay for our tickets (i offer the ticketmaster a real gold nugget, she sighs lovingly and pays for me) before we jump onto the train and ride to the sea. we get off, walk down the dark streets of colourful houses before turning onto the beach and it’s a wonder i’ve never seen the likes of in my entire pampered life: the sun is rising and the sea is flat and classy and her hand is warm and big and soft and there is so much beauty and life in the world just waiting for me to seize it. we dance barefoot on the pebbles and i know true love, i know soulmates, i know ocean and salt and colour and i know my father never has to worry about setting me up with some foreign prince again. we get married next summer and travel the world together. it’s wonderful.

ok i have some problems. with the ts fandom and it’s not the WHOLE fandom ofc but a part of it! i know we’re seen as the omg pure 🥺 fandom but like .......... nobody is wholesome and sweet all the time and some of us literally aren’t like that and you can’t call people out for being deadpan or whatever because you think the second they aren’t projectile vomiting uwus at you they’re being bitchy or snappy ?? people give @dj-fibi so much shit for being ‘rude’ but like ... they aren’t rude at all GDHFJFB how is telling someone you don’t like being tagged in things rude ?? jesus christ you guys allow people to be assertive and stand up for themselves without fucking witchhunting them

to the girl who said my hair clips were nice today . do you Want to Get married

i identify as Chaotic Romantic

can i get a haircut????? can i PLEASE get a haircu