why does everyone have a man but me 💔
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why does everyone have a man but me 💔
finally got my stupid fucking GED everybody CLAP
Swap!AU - The Ultimate Duo
What if Maria was alive and a fox inventor?
What if Shadow was born on Earth and not made in a lab?
What if they were the world’s greatest hero duo?
oh yeah for fans of my fic Two Week Notice (I’ll start writing again soon… soon…) I put in my actual irl two week notice, two weeks ago!! I am no longer a barista at starsucks… but Keith and Lance still are lmfao
It seems like I forgot to mention that I'm already free from school...
Well guys guess what I am free from school yayyy!!!
risk included
he likes math,
so i've been doing my own equations.
real connection = vulnerability = risk.
i want to hand you the sum of me,
even though I know it could break
into fractions.
but that only works
if and only if
new options = control = escape.
too many variables,
too many dopamine ghosts
just begging to be constants.
but now I’m sitting here,
nausea from the wine,
and lovesick from being held.
strange that my body rebels from grapes
but not your slow chest rise and fall.
there seems to be this gentle understanding—
you let me exist,
and i let you exist,
but we do it together.
silently.
we don’t talk about it.
and it's good.
i wish i could crawl into your chest
and make it our home—
quiet,
stable,
warm.
my mundane quiet hobbies
become ours.
they used to be my proud little island,
but they’re better with you
sitting beside me,
doing absolutely nothing,
like it’s everything.
and now i’m in this limbo—
trying to find flaws
just so i can brace for impact,
then slapping my own wrist
because why the hell am i hunting ghosts
in a house that isn’t haunted?
i see the quirks.
i see the weird.
and i wouldn't change a thing.
we’re nervous together
in opposite ways—
you get nervous.
i overthink.
we orbit in mismatched rhythm,
each afraid to be too much,
or not enough.
but somehow—
it works.
it’s clumsy,
but it’s honest.
and that’s new for me.
because usually,
i’m already scanning
for the next high,
mapping escape routes
before the first kiss cools.
but listen—
i don’t want escape routes anymore.
what i want is
just us.
risk included.
I PASSED BOTH OF MY TEACHING EXAMS
Which means I QUALIFY TO TAKE MY GRADUATE COURSES THIS FALL!!!