Here are some pixelated gifs I made for some people a while back and never had a place to post them, so here they are!

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Here are some pixelated gifs I made for some people a while back and never had a place to post them, so here they are!
Sidemen (And the Pack) Preferences- Book Three (on Wattpad) http://my.w.tt/UiNb/KPAQzalJGv The third continued book in my series. Suggested that you read the other two first (Both can be found on my profile)
Sidemen (And the Pack) Preferences- Book Three (on Wattpad) http://my.w.tt/UiNb/9ifbnv3Dwv The third continued book in my series. Suggested that you read the other two first (Both can be found on my profile)
Minecraft: How 2 Minecraft! (Season Two) "RAGE QUIT!" Episode 69 Minecraft 1.8 SMP)
25, platonic!Vikklan (good luck) -Anita
Ooooh I’ve written this sooooo long ago, sorry for only posting it now ><
You thought you’ve given me a hard one, eh? ;) Well, truth be told, I adore writing platonic Vikklan and I just happened to have an idea for this one ^^
25. Why the hell are you wearing a dress?
Vik groaned as he rolled onto his side sleepily, blindly reaching to pick up his phone from his bedside table and check the time, hoping he hadn’t slept in too late. His eyes widened when he finally managed to read the numbers appearing on the screen.“What the-…!”, he exclaimed, dropping his phone back down because the time was apparently already 11:17. He buried his face back into his pillow, his groaning muffled.His reason to be upset was that despite trying really hard to fix his sleeping schedule, it turned out he failed. His only cause to make such, more or less hopeless attempts was his friend from Australia spending a week at the Sidemen house and Vik by no means wanted to be asleep in the day and thus not spend time with the lively blond.He was snapped back into reality by loud noises coming from somewhere in the house, which in itself wasn’t rare at all. However this time one of the voices was noticably differently accented than the usual shouting, letting the sleepy Indian boy know that Lachlan was in the midst of the events too. By the time he got himself out of bed the yelling quieted but he still decided to go and investigate, making his way to the room assigned as residence for his foreigner friend.Pushing the ajar door wide open, the sight revealed to him was rather unusual and unexpected. He did his best to silence his fits of laughter about to erupt and asked the only thing that was relevant at that moment.“Wh-why the hell are you-…you wearing a dress?!”,as soon as the last syllable rolled from his lips, he got caught up in hysterical fits of giggles, trying to quiet himself by covering his mouth but to no avail.“Yeah thanks, who called you here to add to my humiliation?!”, the blond grumbled who was yes indeed wearing a light pink dress.“B-but…WHAT?”, his laughter not ceasing the shorter forced out his words.“I lost a freaking bet against Simon, that’s what.”, the displeased growl did nothing to cover his regret and shame.Vik’s giggles just got louder as he held his now hurting stomach and slid down to the floor with his side against the doorframe. Needless to say he was really enjoying himself.A sarcastic groan came from high above him, doing nothing in making him change his mind about the hilarious situation and stop having so much fun.“Thanks mate, you’re a great friend.”
“<3” “3” “>:” “<:” “>:c” “#” “*” All of them for a ship of ur choosing
Let sdo Lachlan sicne he’s my baby :D
someone i care about, without any names.
Tall, smooth...pictures.
something that broke me.
Not beign what tall, smooth pictures desevrs. Pullign him itno a world he doesnt deserve.
something i dislike about myself.
I dont undertsans a lot of things. I cant tell when Michale wants my attention just by looking at his eyes or the look on his face. I can’t tell what he wants when he wants it. I also can’t tka epictures of him the wya he does of me. I can’t show him how tremendosuly beautiful he is.
something i like about myself.
He smiles when he’s with me.
something that pissed me off.
when people on highways try to cut me off even though they see I’m with a group. Now what n earht do you think youre going to achieve by cutting fof a biker with a group? Asshoel.
the last thing i lied about.
I told them that the mission, the job, the procudt was what was most important to me. I todl them I was all in.
i’ll tell you a secret.
He is most imortant to me.
lachlan saying, fuck, shit, and bitch makes me very happy
Hissettiklerimi su silemezdi.