Me when a character starts experiencing an agonizingly, Horrifically, painful transformation :
'I can't take this. I'll pay you back. How much was it?' 'But i didn't get you anything.' 'It's not my birthday though.' Tank says whenever getting any gift ever because their used to working for everything or doing something in exchange for something in return (isn't that the same fkn thing? I'm dumb guys, I'm sorry)
the bass, the rock, the mic, the treble
milo, david, darlin, asher
i like my coffee black just like my metal
sam
hawaiian/polynesian huxley 😊
Js took a nap, wtf was I on and since when did I have this picture in my camera roll??ðŸ˜
I don’t remember what audio or where I got this from cuz yk terrible memory idk man I’m running on an hour of sleep rn ðŸ˜
But ‘Angel’ and David with a height gap, which I’m pretty sure is kinda of a big difference, will never not be funny to me like
Wait no why do I kinda like Brunette Sam a little more tho what the flip guys
Blonde Sam is calling out to me but so is brunette Sam 😓💔
YES! 👀
would yall wanna hear abt my listener ocs 🥹
Is Redacted a sign that I should watch Star Trek I think I could be the ultimate geek if I combine my Star Wars and Star Trek knowledge ðŸ˜
ID: a digital drawing of Freelancer and Gavin laying naked in bed together. Freelancer is a white transman with freckles, acne, and tattoos. He has brown hair with grown-out blonde towards the ends, gold snakebite piercings, scar tape across his chest, and a lot of body hair. Gavin is a demon man with tan skin that fades into progressively darker pink at the hands, horns, and ears. His visible eye is gold with black scleras, and his black nails are very long and pointed. He has short brown hair that is notably rumpled. Gavin lays behind Freelancer and is holding him by the waist and holding his other hand- they each have one eye open to look at each other. A black blanket is tossed over them, and the background shows Freelancer's bedroom. End ID.