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what do you mean, pumpkin?

[magiclesson]

bylers check out my new byler fic! slow burn! college au! mutual pining!

[aliaoftheknives]

they should let you end academic papers on "idk if this makes sense at all lol"

[lakevida]

so basically theyre boys/girls with cat ears. do you think that truck honking at us is coming down this lane

dont talk to me im counting gravel

[uglygirlstatus]

I can’t stop watching this

[breaddo]

thinkign about characters i like being sweet and tender with each other

[eyes-eyes-eyes-eyes-eyes-eyes]

babygirl your enormous eyebags and just barely noticeable tremor have captivated me

[responsibilitychan]

btw u dont have anger issues, its everybody around u thats making u angry thats the problem and u should eliminate them

[tonysopranobignaturals-deactiva]

my favorite type of comments. so kind

[infectiouspiss]

his thousand yard stare and flat ass have captivated me mind and soul

[magiclesson]

“Ah,” Tommy says, vision swimming, painting his surroundings blue-purple-pink.

“What? What is it?”

Tommy lurches, and through the haze he can feel a hand reach out to steady him. He looks up, and there are tears on Wilbur's face.

“They found out,” Tommy says, and promptly passes out.

or

In a world where everyone possesses mundane powers, only the best and brightest are sent to Aeraces Academy for Gifted Youth to help harness and control their special abilities. When thirteen-year old Tommy manages to escape the Academy, he doesn’t mean to kickstart a grand conspiracy against the very regime that he just left behind. He doesn’t mean to get tangled up with a gang of gifted children, leading a revolt against the very structure of their small town.

And he certainly doesn’t mean to find a family in a kind stranger named Wilbur Soot, who seems to be hiding a power more dangerous than Tommy could ever imagine.

[magiclesson]

“Wait,” Wilbur calls, and Tommy stops but doesn’t turn around.

“What?”

“Why do you keep coming back if you don’t like the apples?”

Tommy turns to face him. He gives Wilbur a small smile and shrugs. For a moment, in the shade of the apple tree, he looks much younger. He wraps a hand around one of the fence posts and heaves himself up, swinging over the fence and disappearing into the orange glare of the setting sun.

or

Wilbur sees a kid stealing his apples and goes, "is anyone gonna adopt that?" and doesn't wait for answer.

[greelin]

we crumpled your man up like tissue paper btw. like we all took turns crumpling then uncrumpling him. sorry. couldn’t resist because he is just so crumpleable

[greelin]

he is all creased and wrinkled now. and smushed. on account of all the crumpling. not really sure if you can smooth him out again or not. my bad

[cata-strophes]

hello sorry i disappeared for a month *slides some sleepy boys as bribe*

their flight got rescheduled bc of a storm :0!!

[fairycosmos]

has a breakdown about what a lonely life it is. goes for a walk with headphones in. purchases a beverage at the supermarket. you know how it goes

[neotrances-deactivated]

they call me the chip eater because…well i bet you can figure this one out….

[relelvance]

They me the jopper

[angelofdarknessmp3]

you forgot a word. dont disappoint me again

[psiithirisma]

sleepy bois incorporated 💤

[tsunderrated]