#mod tristen

[nbville]

Would anyone be interested in this blog being brought back?

(Likes will be taken as saying yes!)

[emoganggang]

Yesterday on emoganggang

there was discourse about milk, no not the fic you freak, and it has been decided that bagged milk isn’t the top of the milk food chain it’s at the bottom the carton always wins.

I’m now writing a gabilliam fic, hot topic and Spencer’s being right next to each other and William having a crush on Gabe who works at Spencer’s.

Dunkin Donuts, Waffle House, and Taco Bell are the best places for a breakdown.

On another note, they all also learned my non tumblr and discord name. Woop

@shellhavetoburnyou @whyfalloutwhenyoucanpanic @terabytie

[name-helpers]

Tristen here: I sincerely apologize to the people who submitted and who've been keeping waiting, I... haven't exactly been doing okay at all for the past couple days... I'm currently away from home while typing this but I desperately hope to post the stuff when I'm back :X

[askmodernauham]

I promise: Lams AU

The much awaited, actual introduction of John Laurens for you all in the form of Lams - Mod Tristen

John Laurens tapped the end of his pencil against his desk, one leg frantically jiggling. He was trying to ignore the shouting going on his mind; trying to drown it out with the tapping - letting the nervous energy out in his absent leg movement. But nothing was working. He could feel the panic growing stronger and stronger. He was so behind. It was his own fault, but he didn’t understand and now it had gone too far and he knew he couldn’t possibly catch up in time for their assignment to be completed.

Drawing in a sharp, audible breath, he shifted in his seat; before biting into his bottom lip to hold back the whine that was threatening to break free from his mouth at any second. He couldn’t break down. Not here. Not in class. Not with him so close to him. 

Despite his high strung state, he found himself glancing over at the male who had suddenly flashed through his mind - only to find Alexander staring back at him, a concerned look on his face.

‘You okey?’ The boy mouthed. John hesitated for a moment, before shaking his head slowly and turning to stare blankly at the sheet in front of him. He didn’t even understand the topic the teacher was explaining - and it was getting harder and harder to read as his vision was blurred by tears he was trying so so hard not to shed.

He couldn’t take it anymore.

A soft sob escaped his lips as he lurched to his feet. He was barely aware of what he was doing as he bolted from the room and into the corridor. Alexander watched this, before slowly raising his hand and asking to go to the bathroom; instead following the male at a short distance.

John himself went into the bathroom. He went to the sinks, clutching at the edge of one and staring down into the bowl. It was much to his surprise when a gentle hand appeared on his arm and when he looked over at Alexander, he felt his heart flutter at the gentle smile offered his way.

“It’s going to be okey” The shorter male said softly, keeping that calming smile on his face. “I promise.”

The words had barely left his lips before Lauren’s felt his resolve give out and he quickly sagged into the males arms, sobbing softly into his shoulder.

“I promise”

[nbville]

"I WANT TO SEE MY OC HEAL!" I think to myself while I'm torturing the OC

[emoganggang]

We got a new discord bot and this is some of the roasts it makes when you choose to have it roast someone, and some are awful, and some are kind of funny

[emoganggang]

A Message From Mod Tristen and From The Discord

Hello everyone,

Today marks the end of an era of time for our discord. We are losing a member of our discord, Dede, and in the server, Mama or Mama Hurley, as some of you know her as. We are very sad to see her leave, but she wishes to leave for personal reasons, which are all understandable and we respect her wishes. She has been with our discord since almost the beginning of it. She started the Trisporta ship, the “wudder” jokes, dramatic readings of lyrics, me having my rants about Gabe Saporta and cobra starship, and Ryan Ross, the rants of Frank Iero being a rat and Gerard Way being an emo rat, making the many Piccrews and sharing them with us and encouraging us to make ones too, dealing with all of us making jokes about her liking Nate Novarro or the boys in cobra starship, and joking about her like Joe Trohman and Ray Toro, and dealing with Tera and her freaking out over Brendon. She’s seen the weddings occur in our discord, the many, many voice chats and late night conversations, staying up late and talking about nonsense, helping us through hard times and crises, having crazy songs playing in voice chats and jumping in randomly into voice chats to yell lyrics, and reminding all of us to stay calm in situations that are occurring or have occurred in real life, and in the discord and dm’s, offering life advice and life updates, and to be positive, and to wish us all well and checking in with all of us, to make sure we are all doing alright even if she isn’t doing okay herself or she was gone for the whole day or days. She won’t be active in our discord any longer, however, she won’t be deleting her account, so she might pop in for a bit once in a great while. She will be deleting her tumblr as well, so she won’t be able to see this, unfortunately. We will miss Dede a lot here in the discord and on the tumblr as well. We all wish Dede the best with what she does and hopefully wish to see her in the future and possibly in our discord.

We are sure that she thanks all of our followers here and the friends she’s made in the discord and as well as friends here on tumblr. She has wished us all well and all of you guys too.

And as we say in our discord

Cobras Never Say Die!

And finally,

We all say to you Dede,

Thnks Fr Th Mmrs, Dede

[emoganggang]

Here is Gabe Saporta and William Beckett

Choose your fighter @city-of-weird @trashnovel