moved to lack-of-logic

just a sanders sides fanatic -+- fynnlie/patton -+- she/him/they

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!!! important !!!

ill be moving over to @pat-the-gay ! send me an ask or something lol, im very lonely.

i wont be reposting much ( if anything at all ) of my stuff over there. ill basically just be starting over.

see yall there ! 💙

edit: check the notes for my new blog bc its now showing up here for some reason

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!!! important !!!

ill be moving over to @pat-the-gay ! send me an ask or something lol, im very lonely.

i wont be reposting much ( if anything at all ) of my stuff over there. ill basically just be starting over.

see yall there ! 💙

edit: check the notes for my new blog bc its now showing up here for some reason

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Fight me, you are good bean

>:0

* offended pat noise *

then a fight you shall get !!!

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*pap pap* Anx chill this is good bean be nice to them

,,,,,,,,,,,, uwu i am no such thing, but thank

[microsoft-boi]

Am been good, how you? :D

ive been alright, i suppose. school has been stressful and i might be kicked out of my gifted writing classes because i cant keep up :/ so thats making me pretty mad

and yesterday i fell into a bit of a,,,, ?? anxiety ???? issue ????

but its all good now

other than all of that im alright !

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You're back!! (I was hyper-kitten-9, I made a new account)

oh !!!! hello friend ! how have you been ? :D

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So I had to bribe @sweetest-honeybee with fanart to let me hug the boys in their @ts-captivity-au and I'm not too happy with how Logan looks but tada

I didn't colour it because 🌟MOTIVATION🌟 but I hope you like the boys :)

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Self reblog because haha no notes ;w;

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babe look, it’s our second child, denis the butterbug

P : AKFKAKDKS I LOVE THEM TY LOVE !!

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sorta the reason why im not gonna be posting for a while

so !! i broke my finger !!! yay !!!!!! i cant write or draw !!!!!!!! and i havent updated hallelujah in four weeks !!!!!!!!!!!!

but im not exactly sure if my finger is actually broken, we havent gone to the doctor yet, but it still hurts like hell so im gonna be taking a break. ill still be trying to sketch and write but im not gonna be able to finish up as fast as i normally would.

plus, school is starting back up in about half a month and the entire normal school schedule changed from early times to later times so ill most likely not gonna be able to be online or on my phone at all. and it gets even more frustrating because my parents are taking my phone away after 8pm !!

so, ill say it once and one time only.

being pretty much a kid sucks. i am this close to yelling at my parents to disown me because you know ?? no matter how hard i try to hint that im not helpless anymore they just dont seem to understand. and adults give me major amxiety so i cant really ??? confront them about it like a normal human fucking being ??

anyways, thank you for reading my half vent half explanation about my current struggles and i hope yall have a nice rest of your day/evening/night and im gonna go cry again and probably scream at myself for an hour in the mirror for being sensitive and useless uwu

bye now sorry skgkdkkgkdjgd

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Hallelujah | Chapter Two

summary: Not all relationships are perfect, and not all of them can last forever. Some relationships don't have to last. Sometimes, it's enough just to be able to call someone your friend for the rest of eternity.

pairing(s): platonic AND a little romantic royality, background analogical and qpr dukeceit if you squint

warnings for this chapter: none that i know of, lemme know if theres something i should tag!

word count: 1,254

a/n: im not particularly proud of this chapter, but its what i have, so yall are gonna have to deal with it. i think you'd be surprised when i say i spent three or more weeks on this. im a huge procrastinator, shhh

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Roman whined in pain when we was woken up the next morning by an annoying alarm. He pried his eyes open and turned on the alarm on his phone before turning back over in bed and burying his face into his pillow. About five minutes later he finally woke up and slipped himself out of the red blankets, making his way out of his room to start off his day. Hopefully, it wouldn't be too chaotic today at work. The usual wasn't too chaotic, but days like today weren't very necessarily calm either.

After grabbing a small bag and clean clothes to change into Roman went into his bathroom and took a quick shower, mostly only to wake him up further. Coffee was his go-to but honestly, he wasn't feeling it for coffee today. Roman didn't want to make his already growing headache even worse with vast amounts of sugar and sweetener. While it wasn't so good for his headache, he also knew it would be best if he started to lay off all of the sugar he was constantly eating and drinking. When you work part-time at a mini bakery you pretty much live off of sweets.

Once Roman finished freshening up for the rest of the day he realized that it was only 10:40, so instead of running straight out the door he sat down on his couch and scrolled through his phone for a bit. He had an alarm set for the time he should leave anyway so he didn't bother spending most of the time staring at the clock hanging above his TV. 

The alarm set on his phone went off about half an hour later. Roman stood up from his spot on the couch and walked over to the front door of his apartment, putting on his light jacket and out the door he went.

Since the bakery wasn't that far away Roman could easily walk there without being totally exhausted when he got there, so he decided that it would be nice for him to walk there today. Roman didn't usually get to walk to many places since he lived a little far from any kind of shops, stores, any businesses, etc.

The walk there wasn't very interesting. That was the sad part about living where he did. All there was is a small park right next to his apartment, a couple of other houses scattered around, and mostly empty roads. Somehow, though, the sky was always just enough to set off that creative spark in Roman's head and that was all he looked for now. When he first had to move out of his parent's house he was really disappointed. Roman's parent's house had a truly breath-taking view from the balcony and it was absolutely beautiful. Especially since they lived on the side of a mountain. Gosh, and the sunset and sunrise were always the best. Right before they had dinner the entire family would go over to the large window at the side of the house and stare as the sun went down, and Roman would always sketch out little bits and pieces of their surroundings as it turned darker and darker. 

Roman snapped himself out of his little flashback as he reached his workplace. He stepped inside, the tiny bell just above the door ringing softly. A boy popped out of the door that leads back into the kitchen, waving towards Roman with a perky smile.

"Morning, Ro! Vee's waiting for you in the backroom!" He said, sneaking back into the kitchen without another word or glance at the other.

Roman smiled at him despite not being able to see it anymore. He started to make his way over to the kitchen and slipped off his jacket, replacing it with a pastel yellow and pink apron. Roman quickly stepped out of the kitchen and went to the back room, where he expected Virgil to be standing there with an expecting glare or scowl. Nothing out of the ordinary really. 

What was surprising was that Virgil wasn't the one standing in the spot he usually would. Instead, however, it was another coworker, who's name tag read "Wallace Pine". They were smiling up brightly at Roman, which sort of scared him, holding a red rose in their hands. Roman hesitantly took it in his own. Without another blink he was dragged off to another part of the room, being handed an assortment of colored roses and cards. At the other end of the room, Virgil stood, holding a button in his hand. The other hand was stuffed in his jacket pocket, which Roman didn't pay much mind to.

Once he was pulled right in front of Virgil he stopped abruptly, a surprised yet confused look stuck to Roman's face as he stared directly into the others' eyes. Virgil only laughed. That only confused Roman even further.

"Chill, dude, I'm not firing you or anything. This does sorta seem like something I'd do to fire someone though, doesn't it?" He asked, still chuckling softly.

"I-Uh-"

"Shut up and listen."

Roman snapped his mouth shut. Virgil cleared his throat to speak.

"So, lately you've seemed super stressed out about college and all that, so we talked about some stuff and we're gonna give you an extra day off, just so you can get some extra rest so you can work properly for the next couple of weeks," Virgil explained, handing the pin over to Roman to take. "And congrats, I guess. You made it through college and you don't have to ever go back to that hellhole again." Roman laughed, taking the pin and sticking it to his apron. "To keep it shorter so we can get back to work, you've done surprisingly well for a stressed college student just starting to graduate and finally get a life. This is somewhat of a way to say goodbye too, I guess. I've realized you might not come back because you may actually have a life now."

Roman dropped his smile, picking at the flowers in his hands. "I'm not going anywhere anytime soon. I promise, dude," He said, smirking at Virgil. "I'm gonna stay here for a little while longer while I try to look for a job that doesn't think I look like a tall twelve-year-old."

Virgil laughed again, patting Roman on the shoulder. "Well, no matter what happens, we just wanna make sure you're happy and doing alright. When you do leave, give us a call every now and then, alright?"

"Of course."

Virgil stood silent for a moment, glancing over to a small box covered in pink wrapping paper and a gold bow stuck to the top of the box. He walked over to it and picked it up, walking back over to Roman.

"We made this for you. It's full of old photos and your old apron is stuck in there somewhere," Virgil said, handing the box over. Roman rested the roses on top of the box and took it in his arms. "Now you go take the rest of the day off. You deserve it, man. And before you try to protest, we got this. I'm gonna be working for you today. I'll make sure to tell your usual customers that you're off today for graduation."

Roman nodded, a soft smile taking over his features as he stared down at the box. "Thanks, Emo Nightmare."

"Shut up and go before I change my mind."

"Okay, okay! I'm leaving!"

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taglist !

@aleiimm

oof, theres like no ppl on my taglist oops

i guess my stuff rlly does suck xd

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Hallelujah | Chapter Two

summary: Not all relationships are perfect, and not all of them can last forever. Some relationships don't have to last. Sometimes, it's enough just to be able to call someone your friend for the rest of eternity.

pairing(s): platonic AND a little romantic royality, background analogical and qpr dukeceit if you squint

warnings for this chapter: none that i know of, lemme know if theres something i should tag!

word count: 1,254

a/n: im not particularly proud of this chapter, but its what i have, so yall are gonna have to deal with it. i think you'd be surprised when i say i spent three or more weeks on this. im a huge procrastinator, shhh

Previous | Next

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Roman whined in pain when we was woken up the next morning by an annoying alarm. He pried his eyes open and turned on the alarm on his phone before turning back over in bed and burying his face into his pillow. About five minutes later he finally woke up and slipped himself out of the red blankets, making his way out of his room to start off his day. Hopefully, it wouldn't be too chaotic today at work. The usual wasn't too chaotic, but days like today weren't very necessarily calm either.

After grabbing a small bag and clean clothes to change into Roman went into his bathroom and took a quick shower, mostly only to wake him up further. Coffee was his go-to but honestly, he wasn't feeling it for coffee today. Roman didn't want to make his already growing headache even worse with vast amounts of sugar and sweetener. While it wasn't so good for his headache, he also knew it would be best if he started to lay off all of the sugar he was constantly eating and drinking. When you work part-time at a mini bakery you pretty much live off of sweets.

Once Roman finished freshening up for the rest of the day he realized that it was only 10:40, so instead of running straight out the door he sat down on his couch and scrolled through his phone for a bit. He had an alarm set for the time he should leave anyway so he didn't bother spending most of the time staring at the clock hanging above his TV. 

The alarm set on his phone went off about half an hour later. Roman stood up from his spot on the couch and walked over to the front door of his apartment, putting on his light jacket and out the door he went.

Since the bakery wasn't that far away Roman could easily walk there without being totally exhausted when he got there, so he decided that it would be nice for him to walk there today. Roman didn't usually get to walk to many places since he lived a little far from any kind of shops, stores, any businesses, etc.

The walk there wasn't very interesting. That was the sad part about living where he did. All there was is a small park right next to his apartment, a couple of other houses scattered around, and mostly empty roads. Somehow, though, the sky was always just enough to set off that creative spark in Roman's head and that was all he looked for now. When he first had to move out of his parent's house he was really disappointed. Roman's parent's house had a truly breath-taking view from the balcony and it was absolutely beautiful. Especially since they lived on the side of a mountain. Gosh, and the sunset and sunrise were always the best. Right before they had dinner the entire family would go over to the large window at the side of the house and stare as the sun went down, and Roman would always sketch out little bits and pieces of their surroundings as it turned darker and darker. 

Roman snapped himself out of his little flashback as he reached his workplace. He stepped inside, the tiny bell just above the door ringing softly. A boy popped out of the door that leads back into the kitchen, waving towards Roman with a perky smile.

"Morning, Ro! Vee's waiting for you in the backroom!" He said, sneaking back into the kitchen without another word or glance at the other.

Roman smiled at him despite not being able to see it anymore. He started to make his way over to the kitchen and slipped off his jacket, replacing it with a pastel yellow and pink apron. Roman quickly stepped out of the kitchen and went to the back room, where he expected Virgil to be standing there with an expecting glare or scowl. Nothing out of the ordinary really. 

What was surprising was that Virgil wasn't the one standing in the spot he usually would. Instead, however, it was another coworker, who's name tag read "Wallace Pine". They were smiling up brightly at Roman, which sort of scared him, holding a red rose in their hands. Roman hesitantly took it in his own. Without another blink he was dragged off to another part of the room, being handed an assortment of colored roses and cards. At the other end of the room, Virgil stood, holding a button in his hand. The other hand was stuffed in his jacket pocket, which Roman didn't pay much mind to.

Once he was pulled right in front of Virgil he stopped abruptly, a surprised yet confused look stuck to Roman's face as he stared directly into the others' eyes. Virgil only laughed. That only confused Roman even further.

"Chill, dude, I'm not firing you or anything. This does sorta seem like something I'd do to fire someone though, doesn't it?" He asked, still chuckling softly.

"I-Uh-"

"Shut up and listen."

Roman snapped his mouth shut. Virgil cleared his throat to speak.

"So, lately you've seemed super stressed out about college and all that, so we talked about some stuff and we're gonna give you an extra day off, just so you can get some extra rest so you can work properly for the next couple of weeks," Virgil explained, handing the pin over to Roman to take. "And congrats, I guess. You made it through college and you don't have to ever go back to that hellhole again." Roman laughed, taking the pin and sticking it to his apron. "To keep it shorter so we can get back to work, you've done surprisingly well for a stressed college student just starting to graduate and finally get a life. This is somewhat of a way to say goodbye too, I guess. I've realized you might not come back because you may actually have a life now."

Roman dropped his smile, picking at the flowers in his hands. "I'm not going anywhere anytime soon. I promise, dude," He said, smirking at Virgil. "I'm gonna stay here for a little while longer while I try to look for a job that doesn't think I look like a tall twelve-year-old."

Virgil laughed again, patting Roman on the shoulder. "Well, no matter what happens, we just wanna make sure you're happy and doing alright. When you do leave, give us a call every now and then, alright?"

"Of course."

Virgil stood silent for a moment, glancing over to a small box covered in pink wrapping paper and a gold bow stuck to the top of the box. He walked over to it and picked it up, walking back over to Roman.

"We made this for you. It's full of old photos and your old apron is stuck in there somewhere," Virgil said, handing the box over. Roman rested the roses on top of the box and took it in his arms. "Now you go take the rest of the day off. You deserve it, man. And before you try to protest, we got this. I'm gonna be working for you today. I'll make sure to tell your usual customers that you're off today for graduation."

Roman nodded, a soft smile taking over his features as he stared down at the box. "Thanks, Emo Nightmare."

"Shut up and go before I change my mind."

"Okay, okay! I'm leaving!"

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IS IT JUST ME OR IS TUMBLR BEING A LITTLE SHIT AND POSTING ALL MY DRAFTS SJFJWKFKS ITS TOO LATE FOR THIS SHIT NOW IM STRESSED AND SUPER ANXIOUS FFFFFFFFFFFUUUCCCKKKKKKK

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c,, can i just really quickly ask if you still use that flame as your sona or if you have something else and if so may i have it please—

i mean,, i do but i guess i just dont use sonas as much as i used to so,, uh,,, but yeah !! theyre still my sona basically.

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Hallelujah | Chapter One

summary: Not all relationships are perfect, and not all of them can last forever. Some relationships don't have to last. Sometimes, it's enough just to be able to call someone your friend for the rest of eternity.

pairing(s): platonic AND a little romantic royality, background analogical and qpr dukeceit if you squint

warnings for this chapter: swearing, alchohol, death mention, gun mention, bottled up feelings(?)

word count: 1,303

a/n: so, here it is! chapter one! i do have chapter two up on the original place i posted the fic, but ill post that either tomorrow or on a later date. i predict some time after i finish this long one shot request i have to do.

chapter three is in the making!

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Roman sighed in relief as the surprisingly cool air hit his face, stepping out of the doorway of what now used to be his school. A content smile found it's way stuck onto his face and now he couldn't seem to wipe it off. The boy felt free, at last. It felt like it had been years since Roman had left the building and now it felt better than ever to finally be out of the place.

Making his way over to his car after snatching his keys from the pocket of his jeans, Roman unlocked his vehicle. After promptly plopping himself down into the leather seat of his car Roman rested his hands over the steering wheel. A slight feeling of dread took over him, but that stupid smile just refused to slip itself away. This was the last time he would see his only friends that weren't some random strangers from the coffee shop across the street from his apartment and it made Roman feel sort of lonely from the thought of it. Nothing was going to be the same after Roman left this lot. He would have to go off and find his new life elsewhere.

“Agh, stop worrying over nothing Roman,” He whispered harshly to himself, squeezing his eyes shut. “This is your chance to finally create the new you. The person you've always wanted to be.”

Now that smile he had shifted into a confident one. “This is your last chance,” Roman whispered. “Use that chance to make it right again. You have an entire life ahead of you.”

Slipping his keys off of his finger, he ran a shaky hand through his hair and sighed again.

“Now let's go to this party and not die.”

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About twenty to thirty minutes later Roman arrived at a large and fancy house, which wasn't very surprising considering what a snobby ‘rich’ little shit the host was. Why did he even agree to go to this party anyway? He didn't even know the answer to that himself. Roman doubted any of his friends or anyone he really knew were going to be there, so what was the point?

Roman shook his head and started to make his way inside of the house, double checking to make sure he had locked his car. Hopefully this party wasn't going to be a drag like the last four parties Roman was invited to. Now those were absolute torture to stay for even fifteen minutes at. All the people there were drunk the entire time and everyone was either making out with each other or sobbing in the corner because their friend didn't come like they said they were.

Roman was really hoping that his party buddy would bail on him this time. She was usually the only sober or mentally stable one there besides Roman himself. She was fun, and actually worth talking to.

The first thing he noticed when he made his way into the building was that he must've been surprisingly early, because there weren't all that many people there yet. Well, in that particular room that is. You could never be one hundred percent sure until you've actually made your way through the entire body of chaos. There was always that one room Roman would accidentally walk into and at least fifteen people would be stuffed in there playing spin the bottle or something else. Suspicious, yes, but overall still funny and memorable no matter how many times it happened.

The second thing Roman noticed was how awkwardly eerie the room had smelled. It was probably just his brain messing with him again, but he could swear he smelt blood or something terribly rotten. Once again, probably just his brain being stupid and messing up his senses, but gosh, it smelled like someone literally died in there. Maybe Roman should just leave. That, to be quite honest, sounded like the best option at the moment. He really didn't feel like getting caught up in a homicide investigation and being falsely accused of someone's death. Roman had been caught up in one of those before and it wasn't pleasant. A gun being pointed straight at your face wasn't a very fun experience, he might add. It was life threatening and overall completely terrifying.

Roman shrugged it off eventually and went over to the mini bar set up in the kitchen, grabbing himself a small drink and practically chugging the entire thing in under ten seconds. Not a very smart idea but he kind of wanted to get out of there as soon as he possibly could. The aura around this place was rather eerie too. 

"Hey hottie!" A voice said enthusiastically behind him.

Roman flinched, a hand flying to his chest before whirling around to see who pretty much just yelled in his ear. Seeing who it was, he easily calmed himself with a small and short sigh.

"Oh, thank gods. I thought you were one of those obsessed girls from school, Melissa. You need to stop doing that!" Roman exclaimed as he shoved a cup over to the girl. Melissa grinned wickedly and grabbed the cup. She took a short sip and placed it down, leaning back onto the counter.

"I know, I know. But you're just so fun to mess around with," Melissa said, nudging Roman's shoulder. In return she earned a playful glare from the boy.

Roman rolled his eyes and took a seat in the stool behind him. He stared at the girl in front of him for a moment before speaking up. "So, how have you been holding up? Ever since you graduated college last year I haven't seen or even heard from you."

Melissa fiddled with the ruffled fabric hanging around her neck. "I'm fine. I sorta got caught up in two hundred different things all at once so I forgot to message you," she answered. "How about you? Find that boyfriend of yours yet?" She asked playfully.

Upon hearing that purely sarcastic question Roman's heart dropped. A small frown made it's way to his face but quickly covered it up with a small melancholic smile. Looking down from his friend, his gaze went to his plastic cup, biting his lip.

"Sadly, no luck. With him or anyone else. I've started to give up honestly. After he left all those years ago I've gotten tired of looking and I don't want to stay depressed and angry at myself forever. There wasn't really anything I could do to stop it, so I don't see the point anymore."

Melissa side glanced over to Roman, who was now sadly looking down at his red plastic cup without much emotion on his face. She knew from the past that this was a common thing he did when something from his own 'tragic' past was brought up in a conversation.

"Hey, hey, no need to get worked up dude. Sorry. I shouldn't have brought it up," She said, grabbing her cup from the counter and sipping from it again.

Roman sighed once more and shrugged. "It's fine. It's nothing really. I just don't know how to get over some stupid feelings I had years ago. I need to learn how to finally get over it."

"Maybe you do. If you don't end up getting yourself to do it, that's fine. It's nothing to be ashamed about. It happens to a lot of people, Ro."

"Right."

After a moment of silence, Melissa's phone rang and he jumped slightly. Slipping her phone out of her pocket, she squinted at the screen.

"It's my step-dad. Probably something stupid with mom or something. I'll text you later, Ro! Night," She said, before making her way out of the house.

Roman looked up, and when she left he immediately looked back down again. 

Stupid feelings.

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hey! do yall remember the post i made about that one royality fic i said i was gonna make? well, somehow i completely forgot i said i may post it here and i just remembered, so heres the link to it. its not on ao3 though, so idk if some of you guys can view it? or something?? plus i dont even have ao3 so oopsies

https://www.quotev.com/story/11936056/Hallelujah

im also going to eventually copy/paste the chapters here. i wont post the prologue though, simply because i hate it and i didnt work on it as hard as i should have as i did with the other chapters that are up at the moment. it was also one of the first parts i started working on and i had it in my drafts for weeks. so, i didnt end up rewriting it and therefore i will not be posting it.

i may make a taglist too, so if youd like, you can send me an ask or comment on this post to ad you!

ill make a masterpost soon! stay tuned, i suppose.

@hyper-kitten-9 ( also lemme know if you wanna be in the taglist too )

[illegalcerebral]

Five things I wanted to be when I grew up

I was tagged by @wickednerdery on my main account (@ultrarebelheart)

1. Archaeologist 2. Writer 3. Lawyer 4. Psychologist 5. Teacher

I am tagging: @dreatine @dontshootmespence @stunudo @thorne93 @literallyprentissstwin @heycasbutt @cherrybombs-and-rabbitholes

[dontshootmespence]

Photographer

Chiropractor

Lawyer 

Special Education Teacher

Writer

@mariekoukie6661@veroinnumera @kalie-bee @naturallytom @original-criminal-fanfics

[naturallytom]

bride (like really badly)

teacher

singer

waitress

cartoonist/artist 

tagging anyone who wants to do this!!

[crookedlyoptimisticdestiny]

Teacher

Detective

Veterinarian

Meteorologist

Mathematician

I’m tagging: @fuck-yeah-chicken-nuggets @coconut-cluster @fandermom @bleepblopbloop56 @idont-know-what-im-doing @blinksinbewilderment @dra-logan-w @tiredtoaster

[tangled-up-12]

Oh…um..hmmm..

1. A Mother

2. Lawyer

3. A Disney Princess

4. An Actress

5. A Singer

I think I’ll tag @princey-poo @romansleftshoulderpad @adoratato @dr-gloom and anyone else who wants to share with the class

[dr-gloom]

hmmmmmm

1. a teacher

2. an artist

3. a politician/the president/lawyer (i wanted to Make A Difference™ )

4. an actor

5. a chef

let’s see…. @ren-allen @punsterterry @theincediblesulk @sympathetic-deceit-trash @stormcrawler75

[ren-allen]

:O

1. Pastry Chef

2. Singer (Specifically Broadway)

3. Youtuber

4. Marine Biologist

5. Spider-Man (ngl I also wanted to be Batman)

Ummmm let me tag

@klapsenmensch @vampirtulpe @tempest-001 @ghostsandwhatever @mirror2thespirit @missroxyspamcake

[moralpuppylover2]

Oh, wow, um…

A writer

A chef

A nutritionist

A psycologyst

A voice actor

And to tag?

@shyymuushu @selectivereality @poppyflowerlesbian666 @virgilsandersakaanxiety @williamsblogofanxietys @mightyvirgil54

[virgilsandersakaanxiety]

🐈Ooohh!

A writer

A children’s author .

A poet

A vet

A writer- lol

Tag? Hmmmmm…

@batwingedcherub, @dr-emile-picani, @lucifer-in-my-head, @beast-chris-bliss and whoever else.

[dr-emile-picani]

Hmmm…

1) teacher

2) Mother

3) Nurse

4) Wife

5) children’s book author

@loganxsanders @analogical-xsanders @remysleepysxnders @remy-sleep-sanders @chaotic-trash-gremlin

[chaotic-trash-gremlin-deactivat]

uhh

1).marine biologist

2). herpetologist

3). porn star ((i was a horny 16 year old))

4). game maker

5). animator

@chipminkle @genetictherapist @angels-ofthe-sea @smuttysanderssidestwopointoh @microsoft-boi

[microsoft-boi]

hngngnhd hmm

1) astronaut

2) marine biologist

3) S T R A I G H T

4) photographer

5) psychologist

@twilight-trix @lotus-potus13 i dont have very many ppl to tag 00f -

[microsoft-boi]

hey everyone !! so i was supposed to go across the country for a trip, but i missed my flight and just decided to take some pics around the airport instead.

if you repost these or use them for some reason ( idk why you would ) please credit me because ??? its not easy to get good pics because of my shaky and tiny af hands skkdkskfdk