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iseathegalaxy

he's a brat lmao

dingo105

buggachat

from a dream i had last night

pipiezexal

ML fanfic concept

Chat Noir, telepathically: hey bugaboo I have some bad news and some good news

Ladybug: hey chat how are you in my head

Chat: I'll get to that- so bad news, hawkmoth knows who I am

Chat: good news though, I know who he is

Chat: bad news, he has my miraculous

Chat: good news, I have his!

Ladybug: ... Chat where are you

pipiezexal

#fjdkfdjf god#chat: bad news#he's my dad#chat: good news#i know where he lives#chat: bad news again#i also live there#ladybug: chat where ARE YOU#ml (via flowerfae)

hey i'm losing it over this addition

buggachat

post gang of secrets

she’s bitter about it

ndiecity-deactivated20241101

props a tv in front of my bathroom mirror so i can get sadako from the ring and bloody mary to pop out at the same time and bonk heads

mjalti

@minors be vicious & unforgiving in whom you cut contact with online!!! do it relentlessly!!! you shouldn’t have a 30 year old hounding you on why you unfollowed them, you aren’t obligated to “"keep up”“ with people 2x 3x your own age!!!! if u see something resembling a red flag, welcome the block button’s presence!! protect your peace!

unknown-ninex

“I brought you coffee” is a love language.

fairycosmos

the internet is an inherently haunted place if you think about it like. it’s so weird to see long abandoned discussion boards stuck in a snapshot of the past, old conversations between kids from over a decade ago who have now grown into their own lives, obituaries taking the form of half finished profiles. and the silence that fills the gaps between. there’s a constant ghostly record of each generation’s thoughts, fads, their sense of humour. back when the future was at their fingertips. even stranger, people you used to know exist openly in that space, and they watch you watching them. if you want, deceased musicians can play through your headphones. there’s always an underlying sense of reminiscing and time escaping our ever shortening attention spans. what a fuckin graveyard

cartasdosul

You are right but holy jesus mother of fuck

australet789

What a coincidence, right?

sae-what

wandavision au 📺

in which chat blanc was able to make the wish, just so adrien and marinette can live in a sitcom while he actively represses his Trauma™️

ultrakart

One of my fave headcanons is Ladynoir getting invited to some super fancy and high class event and Ladybug is absolutely STUNNED that Chat knows the proper decorum for such an event.

evilchrispine

was ferb silent or silenced

worldsinmywords

please, keep writing. keep drawing. keep painting. please keep making your art no matter how many may try to push you down. the world does not have nearly enough artists.

seravph

girls learn to watch themselves in third person so they can constantly fix their laugh and smile and hair and dancing and speech in hopes they can transform into a different person that someone will love and girls fear that if anyone sees them in their most candid self then they will be deemed unlovable and I’m so exhausted from practicing my smile in the mirror but girls also know that the ability to be loved is synonymous with their worth

smokeinsilence

have you ever noticed you pick up little habits and phrases from the people you love? it’s no wonder our hearts are so easily broken when people leave. we become a reflection of the people that we care about and those personality traits stick with us even if the people don’t

viridianmasquerade

I make my ramen the way a friend taught me in eleventh grade. Every fall, I listen to a playlist made for me by a boy I drove across a border to hook up with. I eat sushi because a girl who won’t talk to me anymore made me try it, and Indian food because my best friend’s parents ordered for me before I knew what I liked. There are movies I love because someone I loved loved them first. I am a mosaic of everyone I’ve ever loved, even for a heartbeat.