As A Queer Teen, I Claim Every Song About A Secret/hidden/forbidden/ Impossible Love

happy fuckin pride bro

why are americans so intense about literal children’s shows. i don’t wanna judge anyone bc i believe everyone is allowed to enjoy whatever, but there is no need for so many discourse about multicoloured ponies

beloved! hi, nice to see u around! how's ur day going?

– Nik aka valiantnerdtm 🤠

hi nik!! im fine, it’s three am and im not tired, im hungry though bc i might have not ate enough food today so im scrolling through tumblr and tiktok.

also i wrote this fic (that i forgot to advertise on here lols) and got a nice feedback from a few people so im glad.

how are you?

this gender shit is not funny anymore

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!

Reblog if you think it’s okay to platonically say “I Love You” to your friends

does ur mind ever go « ashton irwin » and then u cry

you wrote this instead of sleeping? i'm gonna read it instead of sleeping

winona ryder's character in stranger things has never been wrong even once and every time the fucking gravity turns off or whatever she says "hey thats weird right" and everyone in a 10 mile radius is like "woah category five woman moment incoming"