10,000 reblogs and I will translate the script of Bee Movie into a language that I will invent solely for this purpose
can you please just do it anyway it’d save a lot of time for something that will inevitably happen
New rule: every time you see this please consider reblogging
I b e g
Girls will say they busy and be in their bed relaxin or sleep
Sounds busy to me
Reblog if you are busy
One time in middle school, my crush told me he loved me and I looked at him as I was drinking my capri-sun, sipped a bit more, then said “That’s cool” and walked away. And when I mean away, I mean we were at a friends house and I left that friends house and went home.
i havent done a giveaway in like 2 years(?) i think but i am doing one now!
I have an extra Persona album (Version 4) and it could be yours for the low price of FREE!
Im not gonna put a bunch of rules or anything cause im too lazy…basically just reblog this and youre entered. For my followers only and US shipping only (sorry international peeps! I dont have the money to send it abroad right now)
giveaway ends on friday the day i get my paycheck
4/26
(Album is sealed and brand new)
AHHH I’d be so excited!!
I only post when I got the time, when I got content, and when I’m not feeling low. That’s only 1% of the time.
Would be the theme song for an Attack on Titan x FMA: Brotherhood crossover anime
^ wrote this down in the middle of a history class
My funereal will be held on April 26
Also
W h a t t h e f u c k i s w i t h t h e n e w o u t f i t s a n d w h y i s C h r i s E v a n s a d a d d y
I’ve noticed that me and my only bi friend do a lot of things in common. We also share some things of these things with our beloved lesbian queens
- Constantly saying “IM GAY” even though we aren’t technically
- Flannel
- Finger guns (Christ this is a big one for me)
- The Bi Bob (y’all know what I’m talking about, we always have the same exact haircut)
- Not knowing whether I wanna kiss a girl or wanted to be like her…??? Still dont know
- Having a crush on All Girls cause they so amazing and then loving celebrity boys
(I actually can’t see myself with idiot boys my age, like wtf. But I’m madly in love with Noah Centineo and Ryan Reynolds and Chris Pine and Jamie Foxx and Kim Seokjin and William Levi and the list goes on and on)
- Cuffed pants
- Suspenders > Belts
- Having no idea if wanting to be a top or bottom, just deciding to be a switch cause it completely depends on who you are with
- Getting shit from both the straight and LG community cause “You cant pick a side” but Both Is Better
- Loving your Ace, Aro, Pan, Trans, Demi, Non-binary, Queer+ humans because they deserve so much love and y’all get shit for everything and we need to support each other
- Not knowing if the flag does Pink- Purple- Blue, or Blue-Purple-Pink But somehow those three colors are now your color scheme in everything and now your fav colors
Okay that’s all I got but i know we got more in common cause we all really live the same life
millennial depression:
vs
gen z depression:
that weird group of teens who were born 1999-2003 all experienced millennial depression around age 12 and then currently experience gen z depression
THIS
I was born in 2003 and this is THE REALEST SHIT ever god it’s in words
umikawa
Anonymous asked:
Can we get Slow Dancing In the Dark (on your playlist) either angst or fluff (or both if you want) with bakugo pls 🥺👉🏽👈🏽
I got carried away haha. Anyway I did fluff bc I couldn’t do angst😳
Mentions smoking and hotboxing sorry😳 a couple curses.
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“I’m surprised this place hasn’t caught on fire yet.”
Mina gave you a stoic expression, crossing her arms over her chest as she looked at you. “What’s your depiction of homecoming anyway?”
“A hell of a lot crazier than this that’s for sure.” You walk to the snack table, Mina following closely behind. “This is kinda boring. Someone should be making out in that corner, a chaperone should be tearing a couple that’s grinding on each other apart and that bathroom,” you point to the bathroom near the staircase. “Should be the epicenter of hotbox nation. I wouldn’t be surprised if it was already keep in mind of how many people are exiting and going in at the same time.”
Mina looked at you with a bewildered expression as you casually sipped on punch. “You’re a maniac.”
“So I’ve been told.” Your eyes surveyed the room, Mina keeping her eyes on the bathroom which did seem like a hotbox station. “Hot guy, nine o'clock, coming your way.” You muttered, looking in the other direction. “I’m gonna find Ocha have fun.” She stuttered out a response as you walked away, turning her attention to the guy now standing in front of her.
You hummed as you walked through the small crowd of people hanging around, nodding your head to whatever crappy song that was trending and overly hyped up the dance pit in the middle.
“I didn’t take you as a person who liked the color red.”
You looked up at the new voice before glancing down at yourself. “First of all, this is burgundy. And secondly, you’re wearing the same color.”
“Tch, at least I look good in it.” Bakugou teased, looking down at you, despite wearing heels, the hot-headed boy still had a few inches on you.
“You’re right you do look good.” You turned your head, now standing next to him as you took a sip of your punch. “But I look hot.” You took another sip, hearing him laugh beside you. “Where’s Kami and Kiri?”
He narrowed his eyes at you as his laughter died down. “Kaminari is in the bathroom.”
“Smoking?” He nods.
“Kirishima got asked to dance with some girl.” He waved his hand behind his head, dismissing the fact.
You pouted teasingly, “Aw and left little Baku alone?” He flicked your forehead, watching you down the rest of your punch and tossing it in the nearby trash can. “Wanna dance?”
His ears perked up at the song, “this is a slow dance.”
“Your point?” You held out a hand for him, staring at him expectantly. He grumbled, setting his hand in your palm as you led him to the dance floor. “Knew you couldn’t resist me.”
He snorted, putting a hand on your waist, the other gently holding yours. “Does anyone even know how to slow dance or just sway?”
You looked around, catching Mina’s hair. “It’s a high school homecoming not dancing with the stars.” Your thumb rubbed his bicep slowly, eyes glancing up at him.
When I’m around slow dancing in the dark
Don’t follow me, you’ll end up in my arms
“Feeling me up now are we?” He teased, smirking down at you.
“Yeah. Did you get this tailored because I doubt some average tux could contain your muscles.”
Bakugou blinked at your bluntness, snapping back when the bass vibrated through his body. “My parents are designers, they did it for me.”
“That’s sweet.” You said, hand trailing to the back of his vest. “My dad just dropped me off at the mall and said good luck.”
Bakugou clicked his tongue, “Sounds like an ass.”
“He’s not he just doesn’t exactly know how to handle situations like that.” You laugh, looking to the side. “What’re you doing after?”
He shrugs, “probably gonna have to drag Kaminari home. Other than that nothing.” You nod, pursing your lips. “What about you.”
“Wipe off all this damn make-up Mina forced on me and probably nothing too.” Bakugou looked down at you, eyes trailing across your face as you keep your eyes on his roaming ones. “Got something to say?”
“Your lips look soft. Care to let me feel them?”
You looked at him before laughing, him joining you. “That was terrible!”
“I didn’t realize it after it came out!” He wheezed, brushing a fake tear from the corner of his eye. “Okay let me try again. Your lips look so lonely. Would they like to meet mine?” You laughed again, hitting your head against his chest as his laughter shook his body.
Awkward glances from couples were sent your way, the sound of Joji’s voice booming through the speakers was now added with obnoxious laughter.
“Sorry, Sorry.” You said, waving to the couple that scooted a distance away from you two. “Still terrible but not as much.”
He smirked. “So you gonna let them meet or what?”
You hum, “not just yet Bakugou Katsuki.” Your eyes met his, a smile coming to your face. “Dinner first.”
He groaned. “Okay proposition. After I throw Kaminari on his bed and you wipe whatever shit you want off your face, you meet me in the dorm kitchen for food and I kiss you afterward. Deal?”
You hum again, rubbing your thumb against his shoulder. “Deal.”
I don’t wanna slow dance (I don’t want to slow dance)
In the dark
