“Why are you always up so late?”
“Why are you smiling at your phone?”
“What’s that weird noise?”
Me: *sweats nervously *
sheepfilms
noise dept.
cherry valley forever
Peter Solarz

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
Xuebing Du

#extradirty
todays bird
trying on a metaphor
Jules of Nature
Mike Driver
One Nice Bug Per Day
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

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@theartofmadeline
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@janyecookie
“Why are you always up so late?”
“Why are you smiling at your phone?”
“What’s that weird noise?”
Me: *sweats nervously *
《Hetalia Musical: The Great World》
the 3 people that always like and reblog your posts
chubby x tubby (1 of ???)
some
BODY ONCE TOLD ME
chubby x tubby (3 of ???)
some sisterly Ukraine and Belarus for @my-own-character-in-everything as part of the @aphgenficexchange !! This was a lot of fun and I hope you like it !
Well… Namikawa and Oikawa are kind of similar ^^; Namisan…
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Gotta catch them all (or at least all the ones that look like plants)
makoharu things | 52 | Makoto seeking Haru’s comfort.
once again, stage play daisuga got me so bad
Out of all the things I’ve received at pride parades, as a Christian, this one is my favorite.
bye if tumblr closes down idk what will happen 2 me this website might be hell but it’s the only one i can stand plus it’s fun sometimes ….. also im on it 24/7 i don;t kno how i’ll manage
“Happy birthday, Tooru.”
(iwa’s gifts to oikawa listed in the captions)
Okay but imagine this. Lance says something mildly douchey, and everyone sorta groans like gdi Lance and Shiro somewhat mockingly says, “What would your mother say?”
And Lance’s eyes go wide and he starts scrambling backwards.
“You’re right,” he says, terrified, “Ama is gonna kill me!”
Shiro and the others are weirded out at this point. Shiro’s like, “Lance that was just a hypothetical figure of speech.”
Lance turns to him, frantic.
“YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND. NEVER UNDERESTIMATE A LATINA MOTHER’S HEARING, SHIRO.”
At this point he’s scrambling around. He’s somehow acquired a suitcase and is stuffing everything he can into it.
“I’ve gotta leave. It’s not safe! I’ve gotta get out of he-”
He freezes. His eyes are wide. He starts to shake. Everyone’s officially freaked out at this point. Shiro takes a tentative step forward, as if he’s approaching a cornered animal.
“Lance, what’s wro-”
“It’s too late. It’s coming.”
“Lance? What’s coming?”
Suddenly the ship’s alarms go off. Something small and fast pierces through the particle barrier and straight through the glass panels. Lance manages to shriek “LO SIENTO!!” and attempt to run before the object smacks him in the back of the head. He falls to the floor, and doesn’t move.
Everyone rushes towards their fallen comrade. What happened!? Was this an enemy attack!? Shiro looks towards the projectile now lying next to Lance, and finally sees what did him in.
LA CHANCLA.
Some things do not change.