#okay found it

[joy-girl]

Lmfaoooo he doesn't give a fuck, king!

[ananeuvii]

HAIIII HRU? OMGOMB

So it was monday for me and on monday there was a drama audition. My dumbass though it was on wednesday. So i went to the detention center to find out that my reason for being late was justified. THEN i went to eng to find a teacher she wasnt there so when i walk out i see a line at the drama room. and i was like HOLY SHAT ITS TDY?. haha great anywaysss

day 7 kisses (i think)

okay I'm a bit late ehe, but MWAH MWAH

ALSO GIRLIE THAT'S WHY YOU ALWAYS DOUBLE CHECK YOUR TIMETABLE😭😭 AT LEAST YOU MADE IT AT THE END?😔🙏

[callunavulgari]

“Dance with me, Hanguang-Jun?” Wei Wuxian asks in a low, playful voice, a familiar impish smile curling across his lips. He extends a hand towards him, palm turned upwards. As Lan Wangji watches, he curls his fingers in a beckoning motion and adds, “Come now, I won’t bite.”

Lan Wangji watches him impassively. Inside, he is a roaring inferno. Wei Wuxian had always liked his games when they were younger. Perhaps this is a new game. A game where Wei Wuxian pretends that Lan Wangji does not know exactly who lies beyond that tarnished metal mask. As if Lan Wangji could not pick him out from a crowd of hundreds. Of thousands.

Perhaps it is easier for Wei Wuxian to pretend.

Perhaps, Lan Wangji thinks, it would be easier for him to pretend as well.

It has been well over a decade since he has seen Wei Wuxian. But his hungry eyes know those narrow shoulders. They know those wrists. The sharp tilt of his jaw. The shallow dip at the base of his throat. Lan Wangji knows him.

When they were young, Lan Wangji had spent long hours in the library mastering the art of studying Wei Wuxian without being seen. His thoughts had lingered there even after Wei Wuxian had gone, greedy for the memory. He had spent their formative years yearning for that boy, only to spend the next sixteen mourning him.

He does not think that he could pretend he does not know him, even for a moment.

He steps forward, catching one of Wei Wuxian’s hands with his own, a surge of fierce pleasure setting fire to the place just beneath his breastbone when Wei Wuxian’s eyes widen in surprise.

“Very well,” he says, his voice carefully placid even as he dares to take another step forward, so close that their robes brush together.

[thebitchlands]

Me, desperately trying to figure out Mathew and Habim's relationship: Are they, yknow

My sister, who has no idea what I'm talking about: ...

[ree-duh]

I don't know if you're still watching shippuden but I rewatched some of the episodes and asuma looks so hot fighting with his chakra blades

Asuma looks like a guy I used to know so every time I see someone thirsting after him I am transported back to highschool 

[c00lkidd-454]

I’ve never actually watched Markiplier!

Also, is anything important happening? I’ve been taking time off.

[lesboy-tommy]

wheres tge post.

[cumball]

Who want meeeeeeee