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well judging by the pic it sure do

he's fucking Going

#I love when bird of prey's legs look furry #hannahwashington #ask #da mutuals #bird tag

don't know how the hell tumblr thought i pressed the unfollow button (did not tap ANYWHERE near it) but here we are my apologies

tumblr's just trying to protect you from all my weird bathroom couch talk, i think ;)c hehehehe SO glad to have you back, kiddo - let me now outline in painstaking detail why the bathroom couch in the hit 2015 playstation exclusive until dawn symbolizes the group's hubris...................

#hannahwashington #asks

nono speak your truth. gladly welcome your truth in fact

what's worse than a boring game? a boring game where the fandom latched onto the shitty racist character </3

#med mumbles #hannahwashington

jessica riley edit ☆★

had to edit her cuz i've been obsessed w her and the whole of until dawn recently !!

hi :) 🌩️

🌩️ Share something funny/cracky from your WIP.

well hi yourself!!! ;)c i think i got a little something dumb lying around here somewhere...hehehe

“Uncle Jack?” “Mhm.” “What makes you so sure no one's gonna stop and ask to help? If we’re just standin’ out here, I mean?” “Well Bobby,” he said, throwing open the hatchback with a grunt, “that’d be because we’re a scary bunch, the five of us. Goddamn terrifying, as a matter of fact.” Bobby’s eyes flicked between the bunch of them, finishing on his own open hands. “Huh? How? We’re not scary.” “That’s cuz you’re not thinkin’ about it the right way,” Jack explained, and while he might not’ve been Chris’s favorite person on Earth, he did have to admit he appreciated how patient he always was with Bobby and the kids—none of his usual smartassery snaking through his rationale. “Nighttime, so anyone pulling up on us has headlights on to cut through the dark. What’re they gonna see in those lights as they drive up?” “Uh...a truck?” “After that.” “Us?” “Mmm. Five goons too solid to knock over with a pail of water, the lot of ‘em just skulkin’ around in the woods.” “Goons?” Travis sneered. “That’s what got you, huh?” Leaning over, he nudged him with the point of his elbow. “See, for me it was the pail of water thing. Where would you even get a pail full of water at this time of night, Jack? You tell me that.” None of the rest of them laughed at that, not even to snicker. Not even Caleb! Jerks. “I’m gonna need you to imagine you don’t know any of us from Adam for a tick now, Bobby. Never seen us a day in your life. You roll up on us, we probably don’t look all that warm and cuddly, huh? Fact, I’d go a step further—a stranger’d more like as not spot us and hit the gas while actively shitting their pants.” “Jesus Christ, Jack.” “Couldn’t blame them for it, either,” he just kept going, ignoring Travis completely. “Not with three of us looking like serial killers and the other two looking like out-and-out sex perverts.” There was a beat of silence as they absorbed that. Then, almost predictably, Bobby spoke up again. “Wait, which of us is which?” “Y’know what? Why don’t you boys go ahead and sort that one out on your own, hmm?” Chris rolled his eyes so hard he literally made himself motion sick. “For the last time, Jack, it’s 2021, a man should be allowed to wear shorts without getting accused of being a pervert! There’s nothing deviant about showing your knees! It gets hot out here, and—” “Welp,” Jack grunted, setting the traps down onto the asphalt. “There you go. The Boy Scout went and claimed that sex pervert role for himself. Now you just got one more to puzzle out. Take your time.”

#hannahwashington #asks #queenie writes supermassive #the hacketts #i need to get back to this fic so bad but MAN my family stuff is makin it hard 😭 wweh #thanks so much for the ask kiddo!!! :D

i havent even seen trolls 3 but this has been my exact experience trying to fall asleep every single night for the past week. i didnt even need to look up the lyrics.