dress on repeat, taxi kiss behind my eyelids like war flashbacks, and bonrad rotting my brain to the point i can’t think of anything but them 🥹😭

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dress on repeat, taxi kiss behind my eyelids like war flashbacks, and bonrad rotting my brain to the point i can’t think of anything but them 🥹😭
Very specific question time
Who here has a wife?
….. I do…??? Why does that matter though?
YOU HAVE A WIFE?!
D&D is going normal and fine
‼️‼️‼️ SPOILERS FOR 3x08 TSITP ‼️‼️‼️
THE FOREHEAD KISS?!?!? 😭
‘i need you to know, that whatever happens, it was worth it to me. being with you. loving you. it was all worth it.’ 🤧🤒💔
and whoever thought that cliffhanger was funny, i hope your asshole itches when you sleep at night 😠
will be quitting vaping tomorrow, everyone pray for me (and my mans cause i’m afraid i wanna strangle him on my best day) 😔😔😔
no bc who do i talk to abt this 💀💀💀
i finished motorheads last night, cried and i haven’t stopped thinking about harris 💔
netflix better pick it up for s2 🙃
[It had been weeks since TSDL had gotten up and running. The show was going semi-smoothly, having mainly good reviews and a decent following from the public. On the outside, it was just another goofy talk show, something to put on and watch for fun.
On the inside, drama was brewing. The cast members all had their own access to the official blog of the show, though most of them didn’t bother to use it frequently.
Solei was one of the few who used it a lot, mainly because he was stuck in a horrifying thread of asks from these “shape” anons who seemed to be in a reality eerily similar to the one of a show by the name of Inanimate Insanity.
Whether it was real or not, it was taking a toll on the celestial object.
And while that was happening, Teacup, the host, was dealing with his own predicament.
Ted’s goop. It kept ending up everywhere. It was disgusting. He told Ted to take care of it, but no luck. So he resorted to cleaning it himself.]
“Ew ew ewww.. Blegh… this stuff is so nasty.. it’s just- goopy. Ew.”
[kneeling on the ground, he used a wet rag to try and scrub it up. Unfortunately, it only ended up sticking to the rag, and then his own hand.]
“Okaaayy that’s just disgustING WHOA-!”
[Teacup yelped as his arm slipped down into the goop. Past the floor. Maybe he was imagining things? He tried to get his arm out, but it only resulted in him getting sucked further in.]
“HEY, UHH… ANYONE HERE? I NEED HELP- PLEASE-!”
[it was no use. He was stuck. The goop was like quicksand, slowly pulling him further in. He shouted for help until his mouth was fully covered from there, he could still see above, but it felt like the rest of his body was just.. hanging there? Only seconds later, he was falling.]
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH”