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[yourfaveisagoodfather]

damnnohtml ( Scott Jund ) of Youtube is a good father!

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[sea-glassy]

Day 1/30

Hey, I need more content for one of my favorite ships. I found an OTP writing challenge that’s pretty old and I don’t know the origin of because I got it off of a bootleg on Wattpad. It seems geared more towards drawing but it’s a draw/write challenge. 30 days. Here we go. (Gonna connect these as a story so...)

Day 1/30: Holding Hands

Ship: Snund

Description: Jund arrives off the plane for a week with his friends. Crowded airports kind of suck, though.

The airport was as crowded as ever. Nobody wanted to stay in the crowd long so it was also busy. It was a miracle Jund was able to stay standing when businessmen with large suitcases violently pushed past him. He had a heavy backpack on his shoulders that was anchoring him in place and making it even harder to move around. Oh what he would give for teleportation abilities to just teleport to baggage claim. Eventually he gave in and joined with the pushing just so he could get past the busy people that didn’t have a care if even a toddler got trampled.

The only solace Jund had in the commotion was that his friends were in baggage claim, waiting for him so they could get lunch. His mind wandered and he pulled out his phone. The screen was blown up with texts from the small group, wondering where he was and how much longer he was going to take. It was only a small get together since they hadn’t seen each other for a year so it was no huge deal to be on time. They only had a few days together, though so might as well spend it having fun and not being pushed down the stairs.

It was a shame that was exactly what happened. As Jund was looking at his phone, a man was slinging a backpack over his shoulder. The backpack hit Jund square in the spine. The force had him trip forward. He lost his footing on the step and fell right now. He could’ve sworn his life flashed before his eyes. He braced for impact and brought his limbs closer to his body, which didn’t exactly help with catching himself. He tumbled down several steps, people choosing to move out of the way instead of helping him. Thankfully he wasn’t far from the bottom.

When he hit the floor he was in a daze. His head hurt but he managed to shield it from major damage He heard hurried footsteps going towards him so he looked up. Standing above him was Snake, one of his friends that he was supposed to be meeting. He had apparently saw the commotion.

“You okay?” he asked in his low tone.

Jund nodded and took the hand Snake was offering to get himself up. “I should really just get my bags so we can leave,” he prompted, getting a nod in response from Snake.

The two of them walked to baggage claim and had to stand for several minutes until they spotted Jund’s bag, which had been circulating three times after they got there. Soon, they were able to meet up with the rest of the group.

Jund had scuffs and bruises along his arms and it kind of looked like had been in a fight… and lost. Snake was the first to notice this when he looked at Jund and checked the damage. When he saw the confused looks from the rest of the group he decided he would be the first to address it.

“He lost a fight with the staircase,” he explained briefly, earning laughs from the group, save for Jund. Jund’s response was to drop Snake’s hand, which he hadn’t realized he had been holding the whole time, and walk away.

“I’m booking the next flight back,” he said, yelling to them behind his back. “Fuck you guys.”

The group had to chase after him and drag him the car in the parking lot so they could get lunch.

Hey, I forgot I was shit at writing. Oh well. The chapters are gonna be short but who knows, I might get better at writing throughout this. Or maybe just have more motivation to write it in the first place.

[winterwolf32557038]

LNC as FFXV characters

[chillllii]

jund: bimbo? isn't that the dude from lord of the rings?

snake: his name is legolas

[chillllii]

OH GOD THE "DAMNNOHTML" TAG IS SO FUCKING CURSED OH MY GOD IT'S SO MUCH SNUND I HATE EVERYTHING

[tsukuyomi-chi]

Old drawing Gonna be watching the Late Night Crew tomorrow live at Twitch Con 😀

[kingdedededroolingwhileeating]

i accidentally found this on reddit and im losing my SHIT

[hotdamnitsudd-blog]

I know this'll never reach the Late Night Crew, but I needed to say it.

Hi. So um… I’m gonna say a thing which is pretty difficult for me, I’m not normally a fan of expressing emotion.

My name is Kat. And well, I have no friends who I can hang out with. In school I’m the girl who eats in classrooms with a teacher because no one in school wants to hang out with me… I lost my old friendship group when I told them they needed to stop stupid issues escalating. So in turn, they decided to exclude me, and I ended up alone. I don’t really know how long I’ve gone without friends, but it sucks.

School is really fricken difficult for me, cause on top of being alone, my old friends decide to spread rumours about me to put others off being my friend. My home life is hard as well, as my mum is recovering from surgery and she’s not happy with not being as active, which is heart breaking to see.

Anyways, all you guys in the Late Night Crew manage to make the whole thing slightly less shite. You make me laugh and make me feel like I’m not alone… You nerds playing games brightens my day and I just want to say a huge fucking thank you for that, cause to be honest, with out the Crew, my life would be pretty dark.

Every single one of you are wonderful human beings and I know for a fact that you help so many other people in the way you’ve helped me, and you deserve so much more than a simple thank you. You’ve made so many people happy, and made so many people feel like they’re not alone. I can’t say thank you enough…

So uh… Sorry about the whole essay thing but I kinda needed to get that off my chest. Also, just an extra thank you to one Scott Jund, cause when I was ill and terrified of it being something really bad, you helped me and took away that fear. Thanks.