Two Bros Intensely Inspecting The Grass! Snuggled Up Close Cause They're...not Gay?

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Chronic pain and illness really do skew what you consider to be normal.

I'm complaining to a friend about two separate pains I've got going on right now, pains which I would categorize as "annoying," and "distracting," and she's freaking out, like, "Go to the ER!!!!" and it's like, oh, that's right. Normal people go to the ER when it hurts to breathe.

Anyway...

(Just to clarify, I'm, like, 90% sure it's costochondritis, and I'm not actually struggling to breathe. It just feels blegh. The other pain is more distracting and potentially an issue but we'll cross that bridge if we get to it.)

nothing in the world makes me more evil than just being kind of annoyed

cardiologist backstreet boys: Ain't nothin but a heartache

medieval backstreet boys: you are… my friar

asexual sex workers are braver than any US marine

In honour of disability pride month, we made a disability Pride Knight! Stay proud! ⚔️🌈

Metanoia-verse edits!

For years I have been unable to listen to this song without instantly picturing the end of TO season 3 in my klaroline au and literally crying😭

This is as close as I can get to what I always picture in my head.

(Yes I'm aware this is insanely far ahead of where you readers are, and I should be spending my time actually writing the story so we can all experience the weight of this moment together, but here we are. Whenever I actually get to this part, anyone interested can come back and watch this again.)