Good thing you’re not a wattpad writer 😔 those guys get hit by a bus or attacked by a grizzly bear like every other day
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yea I have about 3 abandoned wattpad accounts lmfao
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Good thing you’re not a wattpad writer 😔 those guys get hit by a bus or attacked by a grizzly bear like every other day
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yea I have about 3 abandoned wattpad accounts lmfao
Wait oops… sorry to the three people that regularly go through my posts….
Hahaha,,,,, my minecraft au isn't dead,,,,,, I'm just bad at posting,,,,,, oops
I do have comics in the making though, so look out for that 👁👁
Perhaps send me some mc au scenarios! No guarantee I'll post/draw them all but they'll all go into the ideas bank ;))
This is Medusa
And this is Joon
And this is Nameless Bartholomew
Someone in a thread: Tells Gregoria that something that happened to her was shitty and unfair
Gregoria: Gets kind of bitter and ‘whatever’ about it, as if they weren’t absolutely right
Me: Oh. Oh you’ve got some fun stuff to unpack, don’t you madame. Is it easier to be angry than to allow yourself to feel pain and weakness? Would you rather let yourself believe ‘all people are shitty and bad and I should expect no better’ because that’s all you’ve ever known in your own life and with your family? Because you can ‘get over’ what hurts you that way? I can do this all night.
Gregoria: Literally do not look at me.
i can’t believe i’m running into this problem again but man there’s a lack of songs of people just embracing being liars ever, it’s always just about how “people who lie are bad :(” let me make my good guys liars playlist c’m’on
and i can’t believe this is the third time it happens tO ME WHERE ARE MY NICKELS.
Age was most definitely making him delusional because there was Lightning. Their husband outside smiling and laughing. Gleaming from ear to ear with the pool boy! Francesco was pissed. Heart racing as ze took a sip of zir coffee and stood watching the scene from the kitchen window. “I’m going to kill him” The Italian thought to themselves as the other man got closer to the much more younger good looking man.
“Thats it”
Things took a turn for the worst as the Italian ran out the doors . Their blush sheer fur edge robe making a statement as ze stood outside screaming “mi stai ‘tradendo! Come ti permetti. con quello!”
“And you! get away from my husband” Fran started at the young man with full intent as ze watched as the young man take steps back. “ Don’t come back”
So like the others, this is again the first thing that came to mind when I saw the word “bait.” You may as well just assume at this point that each day I’m just doing the first idea I have, because otherwise these descriptions are going to be hella repetitive.
Also like the others I did this during my lunch break at work, and I totally fucked up Rouge’s boot. I fixed it with a darker pen when I got home.