-Jean vests are your best friend they keep you cool and cover your chest.
-Drink large amounts of water. Layers means heat and dehydration.
-If your binder is showing under your tank top, nobody cares. They’ll probably assume its an undershirt or none of their business.
-This wont be forever. One day you will never have to bind again and you’ll be able to swim, run, and wear what ever you want. Keep on keeping on.
V: *phone rings*
Yoosung: *laughing*
Yoosung: You still call your Dad... 'Daddy?'
V: *answering the phone*
V: Hello, Jumin.
Yoosung: *chokes*
XD
OH, Y OU SPILA̶U̶G̸N̵B̵D̷A̷U̷H̸N̴A̵U̷G̵H̵-
Sleepy bird love is the best kind there is.
*After a fight*
Person A: Babe, open the door...
Person B: NO!
Person A: Babe....
Person B: GO AWAY!!
Person A: *breath in*
Person A: Veronica! Open the- Open the door please! Veronica, open the door!
Person B: *immediately opens door* Goddammit you
Y/N: I don’t date older men, and you're older than... all men, I think. Alucard, please, leave me alone.
Alucard: Darling, technically, I’m not a man. Haven’t been one for hundreds of years. Besides, I could be a woman if you'd prefer. Do you like older women?
Y/N: What...?
Alucard: What?
“Victorian Velociraptor with Violets.” Acrylic and liquid gold leaf on Rives BFK. Made by Adam Mazur.
ao3: you already left kudos here :)
me: don‘t tell me what to do
*proceeds to aggressively hit the kudos button*
I call upon the fan fic writing gods to bless you with the perseverance to finish one of your unfinished drafts.
May your fingers dance along the letters upon your device with ease, may the devil of distraction stay far from you, and may your work not need much editing.
I pass this blessing upon every fan fic writer out there.