why are aaron hotchner's eyelashes so pretty? wtf does he need those for? to bat them at men? gay ass.
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why are aaron hotchner's eyelashes so pretty? wtf does he need those for? to bat them at men? gay ass.
trying to find a place to go to in december it's so hard
@covenish sent
"you said this was temporary. you promised me it was temporary. why doesn't it feel temporary?"
Ryomen sighed, leaning heavily against the railing. A cigarette hung from his lips, still unlit. The early morning air was fresh, and watching the sun rise wasn't something he did often, but was well worth. It was the perfect time to just relax a little, until Shoko spoke.
He'd been ignoring it. That feeling. Settled in his chest, like it was supposed to belong there. It wasn't.
They were graduating soon. Their last summer as students, before everything got worse. She'd already lost so much, and Ryomen had an awful feeling he wasn't going to be seeing his family for a long time. They weren't meant to mean anything together, it was supposed to be.. well, temporary. Just like she'd said.
It was just something small, at first. Just them. Unwinding together, existing and pretending that nothing else did. That all that had gone wrong, that they'd all lost, wasn't real.
Then it was more than that. Hands and lips and clothes on the floor. Freshly eighteen, and one last summer ahead of them before things changed again, in a way they couldn't take back. Adulthood, graduation - the world of sorcery for real.
"Don't say it like I meant for this to happen." He muttered, pulling the cigarette from his lips just to look at it. God, Jin would hate it if he knew. He twirled it between his fingers, just staring at it for a moment.
"But you're off to med school, and I'll still be here. So, life is moving on without us. It'll be temporary enough then."
The urge to just write something absolutely heart wrenching and fluffy at the same time but not knowing how to even start or write anything near that good 😭
I wanna write a very long, longer than ever before for me, radioapple fic that just hits everyone who reads it rlly hard. I want to but idk how and it’s pissing me off.
i'm back! sorry for not posting for a little while i've been in assignment and grading hell
today pushed me so far beyond my limits i don't know if i'll manage to get any work done tonight i'm so tapped out. i haven't had a single day off this semester minus a couple days over spring break ;-;
anyway! i have a final exam tomorrow and i really need to compile my notes for it. i also have been fighting with Stata the past week and i'm over it, i need to redo all of my regression tables tomorrow
My post just deleted from my drafts </3 The pain in my soul. nooooooo
anykove ever hwar sbaout him