#wxnderlast

[ownxanchor-blog]

I DIDN'T NEED MY HEART TODAY. //screams over the gifset//

IT HURTS SO GOOD. 

[infeliix]

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sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ ɴᴏᴛᴇ: HI FRIEND!! u v u sflkj i’m really sorry i can’t follow back right now, but like i said before—i’m trying to curb on following because following new blogs no maTTER HOW MUCH I WANNA FOLLOW ‘EM would mean more drafts probably and everything’s just really hectic for me rn so ye a h. sorry friendo. ; m ; buT I LOOOOVE talking to you on skype i swear. your sense of humor is a+++. also thanks a bunch for making me want to learn french no w whee z e s. no u don’t understand now i reallyreally need to read the little prince in french go SH. but yes. you’re an awesome person and i hope you keep it up!! u v u

[claustrophobicwerewolf]

i only see that leg of the convo and now i'm thinking 'WOW ISAAC MUST HAVE A REALLY SMALL DICK'

-flashback to earlier-

how could this happen to me.

[brokenxhuman]

for publishing: for those confused what 'transfiguration' is, it's the spell that allows you to shift into your animagus. my muse's animagus is a dove.

[suicidalrunner-blog]

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*pETS* HI ILU & WE WILL WRITE MORE SOON if only work & the holidays weren't happening rn

[atlaxlinguist-archive]

wxnderlast; college starter!!!

Milo is usually sensible. He really, usually, is. But usually he's had more than two hours of sleep within a two day period. Usually he doesn't have to sit through the lecture of the most boring professor on campus while he hasn't slept. Usually he isn't thinking of knocking himself unconscious with the heavy book he'd barely been able to carry to class to avoid learning. He loves to learn. Usually. Today he wants to be back home. In his bed. And not here. God not here.

                 And the teacher-oh the stupid teacher-is late on top of it all. Milo will die                 before the tardy man gets there. Why had he rushed? He knew the man                was never there on time. He knew. And yet here he is. On time. As always.                And the teacher is late. And he can not stay awake without even the world's                most boring voice filling the room. All there is, is the hum of his fellow student               talking in the background and the regular annoying noises that comes with               other people. Shuffling, fidgeting, coughing, every throat magically needing              clearing. Milo needs help. And then he r e m e m b e r s; and a grin spreads               across his face. Y e s. He's got this. Picking up the bag he'd carelessly              thrown to the floor beside his seat he dropped it in front of him and opened it              up. Humming happily he slid his starbuck's coffee close to the bag and opened                 it's lid. Half a cup left. P e r f e c t. And then he takes out the can of monster                       he'd grabbed on instinct from a vending machine on his way over.

         And smiling like the broken young adult he is he just pours the can into           his coffee. All of it. And takes the straw from the discarded lid of the cup.         Stirs it. And turns to his neighbor, still smiling. ❝I am going to die.❞         And then he throws his head back like he is taking shots at spring break          and gulps the entire thing down. And the cup comes down with a smack.           He wipes his now wet lips with the back of his sleeve. And slumps back                        down into his seat waiting for what he hopes to be a miracle to kick in.

[miiserably-archive-blog]

/javelins url into your face/

SEND A URL AND I WILL ANSWER THE FOLLOWING;

{-- how to make friends 101, throw url spears @ their faces!!!}

Do I Follow Them?: sorry, no.

Why Did I Follow Them?: 

Do We Role Play?: nope

Do I Want To Role Play With Them: if a plot could be thought of uwu

An AU Idea For Our Muses: i actually have no idea. i'm so bad at aus

A Song For Our Muses: nonono this i'm also bad at

Do I Ship Our Muses?: no?

What I Think About The Mun: well thEY ARE THROWING THINGS AT MY FACE BUT IT APPEARS TO BE IN GREETING???? i am v confused

Overall Opinion: thumbs down bc i am a roman emperor and i don't want to fuck you up.

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