HELP
Y'all forgetting the OG
I have no words.
I'd love to say that this is the dumbest thing I've ever made, but we both know that's a lie
Posting early so we have our weapons ready for the 15TH but also as I keep seeing polls like it and I’ve had this queued for over 5 months 😭
ao3 turns 15 today
reblog if youre older than ao3
(there's a lot of people asking about this, but the legal age to use social media is 13, except in few countries. so yes, there are people here under 15)
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arald: be concise: who is will treaty?
gilan: he’s a nerd.
horace: my right-hand man.
erak: the guy who "wouldn't tell me where halt hides his coffee stash under threat of death".
halt: one of the bravest men i know.
alyss, affectionately: a guy with a spine of steel, but that spine is actually the stick shoved up his ass.
gilan, again: a total fucking NERD.
george, scribbling things down: currently polling #3 on the list of sexiest rangers in the corps.
delia: my own personal hero whose name i might have tattooed on my arse once.
edwina, sighing: the guy whose name my daughter got tattooed on her arse once.
madelyn: my honorary dadm
crowley: my third-biggest headache.
gilan, still talking: a stupid idiot NERD.
jenny: the only reason i still have a boyfriend.
evanlyn: the only senior ranger in the group chat who didn’t take the piss out of me for drawing little hearts around horace's name on the battle strategies…
gilan, holding a struggling will in a headlock: my stupid little best friend second apprentice NERD
based da vinkis per usual
literally no better feeling than blurting out some loud dumbass joke with your buddies and hearing a total stranger ugly-snort-laugh as they walk past bc their own laughter caught them by surprise. find joy and connection in the spontaneity of strangers you son of a bitch. i fucking got your ass