Ah yes, the shower. The perfect venue for planning stories and reveling in the knowledge of having limitless power over your characters.
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Ah yes, the shower. The perfect venue for planning stories and reveling in the knowledge of having limitless power over your characters.
Have I reblogged this before? This is 100% accurate.
I would eat honey bunches of oats all day if I could.
"Seriously, I could eat only this thing for the rest of my life and I would not mind at all."
"Just turned seventeen last month and sadly, I’m not kidding about the free toys." She pursed her lips and looked at him, concerned. Then she started laughing. "I thought you were serious about it! I’m Faith, by the way."
"Everyone loves those toys and whoever doesn't is not worthy attention." He smiled and considered telling her his real name. He would, she was just a teenage girl after all. However, Trevor didn't really have a reason to trust her. Not yet, at least. "It's nice to meet you, Faith. I'm Edward."
"Don’t forget the free toys inside the cereal boxes. Just as awesome as the cereal itself."
"What? Are you kidding? How old are you?" Trevor frowned and continued with a serious expression for a few seconds. Then, he left a loud chuckle escape his lips. "Just kidding, I love this things too."
"One thing about cereals is that... I really love that shit."
Everyword that left his lips made her cheeks flush brighter and she ended up just burying her face in her hands to stop it, looking at the flower which seemed to match the colour of her face right now, “No, no, I love the flower.”
"Great, I chose it thinking of you." Matt hold out his free hand, the smile not leaving his face. "I'm Matthew. You are...?"
Avalon’s just going to stare dreamily, “T-thank you?”
"You are welcome, beautiful." Matt smiled brightly looking at her face. He loved to make people happy and the feeling was even better when he really meant the compliment. "Didn't like the flower?" He asked raising the red Anthurium in his hands. "If you didn't, I can get you a rose."
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"I just— Wow. Now that’s particularly impressive." Her stiff look turned into a small smile. She was practically speechless, and not just because she barely understood half of the things that he said, but because he even knew some of those things. "What’s your name, smart ass?" Hannah questioned, cocking her head to the side as her eyes studied the boy’s face carefully.
Max was used to let others impressed. There were countless times when his uncle took him to the college campus where he worked and all the old physics teachers were impressed at getting to talk on equal terms with a nineteen years old boy. What he wasn't used to, though, was to impress girls without having to play mind games with them. "Maximus." He answered with a half-smile. His actual name was Maximilian, but since young age Max thought that a name that meant 'the greatest' in Latin could fit him better. "Maximus Anderson. And, hm, what is your name?"
"Of all flowers in the garden, none is equally as beautiful as you."
Worst feelings in the world
Failing a test you studied really hard for
Getting replaced in a friendship
Getting ignored
Having something that you’re looking forward to, get cancelled
Having to fight back tears in front of people
Finding out that the person you like, likes someone else
Goodbyes
Showing your parents something you’re proud of only to get a disinterested reply
That last one always breaks my heart.
"Not everything that humans discuss is meaningless, nor are their problems considered meaningless. Well, maybe a few problems of their own can be highly ridiculous and dumb but.." Her voice trailed off just as Hannah began to tap her foot on the ground as she ran her fingers through her long hair. "You don’t seem human still. "
"Generally, humans are considered the only surviving representatives of the genus Homo. I am a part of the genus Homo, which also includes Neanderthals and many other extinct species of hominid. However, I don't consider myself human. I would say that my mental capability goes above humanity and its flaws." Max unconsciously arched his chest in a proud way, a smug smile hiding in corner of his lips.
"That’s… understandable." Hannah shrugged her shoulders, her eyebrows furrowing at the strange boy. It was quite obvious that the boy was…. lost with something. Or he just didn’t understand the concept of something. “You act like you’re not human.” She muttered, before continuing her response, “Not necessarily insignificant moments. They discuss their problems too and such.”
"As I said, insignificant moments. I sincerely cannot bring myself to think of any kind of human problem that can be anything other than meaningless. It's impossibly bothersome how you guys can make a big deal of—" Maximilian shook his head slightly realizing he was acting in his superior way once again. "I mean, I don't think that— Not really— Serious problems— I— Forget it." He sighed lightly. "I was just trying to seem a little more like a ordinary human."
"Hm? No I don’t believe I have? but imagine it would be kind of odd"
Max nodded in agreement. "It's like reading most people's thoughts about you in one paper. Just— More accurate and made by a person that shows patronizing inaccurate superiority. Someone stupid enough to not see death hazard in front of them." A half smile got stuck in the corner of his lip, somewhat glad to be talking badly about that stupid psychologist. "You can also say that It's like... Having a sudden understanding of the essence of yourself."
"M’not even gonna ask why you’re telling me this.."
"I'm solely... Talking." He said and the last word almost got stuck in his throat, as if he was ashamed of doing something as ordinary as this. The fact that Max wasn't being a complete asshole to someone was a actually a pretty good improvement. This was either he actually doing what his psychologist told him to or he with a new idea in his bored mind. "Isn't that what most humans do? Talk to each other about insignificant moments and or their feelings..?"