“it’s So Hard To Be A Jily Shipper Now” Don’t Care. Sucks To Suck.

but will the world implose if i fail my exam?

I’m super confident. But I’m also, like, an idiot. Which is just… I mean, it’s a brutal combination. But, I mean, the good news is, I get a big enough thump on my head, I can change, you know? I can learn. I can crawl forward.

all i’ve remembered from ukraine’s performance is LOOO LEH LOOOO

“Every Deadpool has a Peter!”

it’s pride month outta my way

sirius ‘bros before hoes’ black and james ‘i seriously misinterpreted that’ potter

i think the day michael decides he's comfortable enough to show some skin is when we're all doomed

are they into me? or do they just like the attention im giving them

You hit me like a Friday night | One Shot

Fandom: 5 Seconds of Summer (Band)

Pairing: Michael Clifford/Ashton Irwin

Word Count: 2.3k | Rating: Teen

Gifted to: @le-suspect

If Calum were here, he'd make a—probably unkind—comment about Michael batting his eyelashes at the handsome stranger. He'd probably say it right as Michael douses his usually grouchy voice with honey and powdered stars to say, "Don't worry about it," with a windchime giggle to top it off.

Michael's alone and grumpy at bar, until he isn't.

Tags: Implied/Referenced Alcohol Consumption; Bars and Pubs; First Meetings; Sad Michael Clifford; Writer Michael Clifford, Bickering.

Series: Steps retraced; the sad look on your face.

Buy me a coffee!

not now. mommys making a 0 note post