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Kate: Shh, here comes Reynie! Constance: Quick, Sticky, start talking about boring nerd stuff! Sticky: You know, nerd culture is mainstream now, so when you use the word “nerd” derogatorily, it means you’re the one that’s out of the zeitgeist. Constance: Yes, that’s perfect. Just like that.
Under the spotlight
Kexin knew he that all of the far too early mornings, intrusive press junkets, and constant, exhaustive campaigning had led up to this moment. His time to shine.
His snobby peers, ungrateful dad, and commitment phobic "boyfriend" would have no choice but to bask in his ultimate moment of glory. The award was his. He beat out the best. And now, all eyes were on him.
Clutching the gold-plated trophy and mic'd up for his sure to be tear-inducing and envy-bringing speech, Kexin took one final breath before the unthinkable happened.
HIS SUIT! It was gone! The crisp, hand tailored white button up and fitted, Armani slacks vanished in a blip of electricity leaving him bare in his black bowtie (which was also revealed to be a clip on), black Nike socks, shiny black loafers, and ... oh lord ... his white boxer-briefs with a comedic heart print.
Kexin's heart was beating in his chest so loud he thought the mic was going to pick it up. Only, it couldn't have as the whole auditorium had gone deafening in uproarious laughter, mocking, jeering, pointing, and phone camera flashlights blinding his vision. Unable to fully see, Kexin yelped and tried to shuffle off stage to exit this nightmare. He couldn't see! The lights were too bright and it was so loud, there was no one he could know where to go.
Now, his trophy of high honor was being used to conceal his most private of areas from the large crowd. Suddenly, a stage hand rushed on stage and snatched his hard-earned trophy. Clutching his abs and feeling his way around blindly, Kexin what all his peers thought now...
Ghost Spider
I Now Have 100 Followers 🥳🥂
Thank you everyone for getting me to 100 followers in like a month since I started this shifting account I never expected to get this much in such a short time like seriously it means so much to me that my shifting stories and tips resonate with so many people it brings my heart joy to be able to just talk about my shifting endeavors with you all so I don't really know how many Tumblr users celebrate their milestones with special posts or like Q&A events or such (I'd save this for my YouTube Channel but I haven't been active on there enough to warrant that much attention.) So, I am doing a Q&A today (my ask box is always open regardless I just thought this would be fun.) I will also be (hopefully.) Doing a story time post to celebrate this milestone so stay tuned
Thank you from the bottom of my heart.
(Also this post marks 200 posts on my account just thought I'd let you all know.)
Thank you all for ~200 headcanons!
Wow.. 200 headcanon posts.. That is a LOT. I want to thank every single one of you keeping this entire thing running!
heres a little design of a humanized version of this blog. Thank you all so much. this little blog has come a long way!!! if you ever draw the critter, add as much as you want to their design!!!!!!!! feel free to give them a name
we just hit...200 POSTS ON TUMBLR!!!
can't believe i ALREADY made another 100 posts!!! it feels like it's beek forever but i'm glad i reached this milestone, here's to another 100!!!! p(^^)q
HOLY SHIT GANG!!! Over 200 posts!!! And over 80 followers! Wowie!
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[ Happy 200 posts to me…yaaay… ] -🦇
