didndt know o was autistic until i scrolled the azumanga daioh tag,,. need to watch.read
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didndt know o was autistic until i scrolled the azumanga daioh tag,,. need to watch.read
motherhxgger replied to your post:[[MOR] do my dark circles and bags turn u on
omg you’re so cute holy crap
omfg nooooooo i look like a baby gremlin tbqh
autisticism replied to your post:[[MOR] do my dark circles and bags turn u on
So hot
B))))
autisticism replied to your post:Hides face in Logan's neck tbh.
"I want several kisses."
❛ you gonna do something about that, then? ❜
he's literally bustling with excitement, that much being obvious with the flowers that continue to blossom around him with every step he takes. logan wouldn't call himself the loneliest soul on the planet, but it's been a while since he's had the opportunity to celebrate the birthday of a friend. he's been counting down the moments until it was midnight.
grinning, logan makes his way down the steps, unnecessarily large cake held in his hands. he wasn't sure exactly what theme the boy wanted, specifically, but he vaguely remembers something about a certain captain america, so the cake, itself, is a sugary version of the superhero's shield. logan couldn't be more proud of himself.
❛ Levi! Levi, Levi, Levi, Levi! Levi! ❜ honestly, one would think it was his birthday, at first glance. ❛ Happy birthday, Levi! ❜
autisticism --
❛ so, levi, is there anything specific you want for your birthday? ❜
(☾☆) — The little woman had been walking idly through the streets until she stumbled upon the shivering man sitting on his lonesome. Was he cold? Long lashes fluttered as she took a step closer to him. She didn't want to startle him so she moved slowly. The long scarf that had been wrapped around his neck was transferred to him. She'd leave the task of tying it around his neck to him. ❝You can keep it if you'd like.❞ Mused the woman softly with a small smile.
Sheldon sits down on the bench and looks straight ahead, not looking at the other boy. He's seen him here before, but he's never stopped to talk to him until now. "I--h-hi. I s-see you h-here a lot and I j-just...thought I s-should say h-hi. So hi."
The room is dark and the boy is asleep on a rickety bench. They always sleep eventually, and when they do he comes. He slithers into their bedrooms, or in this case up out of the storm drain and through the grass, and claws his way into their heads. For this one he had to wait. This one rarely sleeps which makes him a challenge. He's careful not to make a sound--until he needs to. He can be the thing that goes thump in the night and maybe a THUMP in the night is just what's in order here. THUMP THUMP
That ought to wake him.