moving this to Tumblr too because
seen from Netherlands

seen from Australia
seen from Sweden

seen from United Kingdom

seen from France
seen from Panama
seen from Germany

seen from Malaysia

seen from Malaysia

seen from Panama
seen from United States

seen from Switzerland
seen from Malaysia

seen from Belarus

seen from Switzerland

seen from Panama

seen from India

seen from Switzerland
seen from United States
seen from Iraq
moving this to Tumblr too because
my boys and crow
hearing that Edgar could potentially be biromantic asexual makes me want to die (TJATS MEEE! BOY THATS ME AND NOONE IN MEDIA IS LIKE ME BUT RHATS ME AHHHHHHHHHHH)
Hello Plagueground fandom is this anything
What’s a good horror show?
Let me introduce you to the plagueround. All of the main characters have trauma and problems. One of them is a serial killer by accident, one is apart of a repressive cult, one is ashamed and neglected by his parents and then there’s the last one. Oh boy.
The last boy… wow. He is neglected by his family. He has no self worth. Only has self doubt. Gets backed into a corner constantly. Has a physical reminder of ‘how much of a let down’ he is. He is on death’s door. He never appreciates his only real family (aka Poe) until it’s too late and Poe sacrifices himself. The people that were supposed to protect him (the teachers) failed him. DID I MENTION HE ALMOST DIES FOR A BIT AND THEN POE DIES.
The worst part is you grow to love Poe and trust he will be fine. He was doomed from the start. It was planned all along and there’s nothing you can do about it. Poe didn’t have an ounce of evil in him.
I’d say it’s pretty horrifying for 11 year old boys… and scarring for the watchers
Hello I hope this is fine I couldn't figure out how to write this as a whole fic but I still might eventually
Summery- Monty has a reputation of not really thinking before he speaks, a habit that rubs off on the other boys now and then.
Word count - 781
Warnings- silly questions and no real answers, nothing really just fluff. Written at 2am and not proof read.
"Kevin can you stop moving your face." Monty huffed, with a level of annoyance that caught the three other boys off guard as they joked over their beans.
Kevin blinked as he turned to look at Monty, only to look back at the others in confusion as he was met with Monty staring at him with such concentration.
"Kevin!" He grumbled again.
"Wha' you doin' anyways." Kevin crossed his arms over himself suddenly uncomfortable with the attention.
"Am countin your freckles."
That certainly explained nothing.
"What?"
"Brandon said freckles are were you were kissed by angles as a baby. You must have been real cute because you've got loads. Edgar's only has six and Roland two." He listed as if this was completely normal.
Roland and Edgar gave small chuckles at Kevin's tomato red face, quickly moving on with their conversation as Kevin shot them a glare.
GO MY PLAGUEROUND ANIMATIC!!!
YouTube Link, Ko-Fi
reblogs > likes