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being into some bullshit that nobody cares about and also is stupid really changes you
i need to make use of my whitsantos apartment pinterest board somehow and their friendship and characters were just fun to try to explore, so stared directly at the sun on ao3 is finally up!
just trinity santos and dennis whitaker going to pick up trinity's marketplace find... a large 8 pool bag designed bean bag chair.
this is literally just a self indulgent fic i wrote out because it was fun. i hope you enjoy it!
to this day i still dont know if there are big af bean bags in the market cuz i literally was just sayin sht here lmao
it's kind of insane how disasterous of an effect it can have on your psyche and development as an adult if people thought you were annoying when you were 8
please note that when i say 'i wrote this in a week' it actually means it completely vacated my mind for 6 days and then on the 7th day i was possessed by a bolt of maniac intensity and wrote the entire thing in a day
in the chillest possible way,
crying into cereal at midnight is now posted on ao3.
Trinity Santos is a very dear character to me, and i don't know if i did her justice with this work, but i have done my very best.
this one took me days to finish, please do heed the tags if you do want to read it.
i must say that @emizzso, through their art (everything they make is so good!), had given me the push to finally upload this work, this one took a lot from me and i do hope that you'll like it.
something pretty bad happened to me.
when miss piggy was asked 'but what kind of child would it be?' and she replied with 'a loved one'
when miss piggy was asked once again 'but what do you think it would look like' and she replied 'does it matter? if it's loved?'
I'm shy at first and then im like donkey from shrek
big fan of when a character is dead and the narrative frames them in a very angelic, soft, gentle manner but then it turns out not only are they still alive (plot twist) but theyre alive in the most gruesome and horrific way. your loving kind mentor who motivates you to fight in their memory came back wrong and theres blood and dirt under their fingernails from clawing they way out of the grave.
i agree with british people when they say fooking ell
ai could simply never create a body of fanfictional work that is so revealing about the author that it borders on humiliating.
actually fucking disgusting that glasses cost any money like if you actually think about it for more than a few seconds it is so unconscionably inhumane. this goes for things like insulin and mobility aids and hearing aids too ofc but fuck man, fucking glasses? the thing you need to fucking see? its genuinely sickening and inhumanly evil that those cost ANYTHING.
sorry i can’t go out tonight i’m at home sitting down
people who only use conventional social media are so funny bc they’ll casually be like “can I see your tumblr??” are you Insane. this is no instagram or twitter. this is my vault of secrets
i need to make use of my whitsantos apartment pinterest board somehow and their friendship and characters were just fun to try to explore, so stared directly at the sun on ao3 is finally up!
just trinity santos and dennis whitaker going to pick up trinity's marketplace find... a large 8 pool bag designed bean bag chair.
this is literally just a self indulgent fic i wrote out because it was fun. i hope you enjoy it!