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me, staring down ao3: ok i’m desperate for fic about this pairing but like… how desperate
Klaus: I don’t want to die nobody does!
Also klaus: *laughs as his own overdose* *begs not to be resurrected* *laughs at nearly being shot in Vietnam*
the experience creating art on tumblr and twitter is so wildly different because it’s like
twitter: you make one post that does not cater to the incredibly specific niche interest you have catered and 15 of your followers scatter like mice
tumblr: half my dash is DC Comics. I do not remember following a DC blog. I follow several DC fanartists and apparently have been for several years. I have no idea when they became DC artists. I have never read a DC comic nor do I have any interest in doing so. I will not be unfollowing.
i just think if i have to decide what to have for dinner one more fucking time im gonna start throwing things
the way I literally fell in love with him the moment I saw him
— collecting pictures from the flood that wrecked our home and you caused it
And two popular brands that promised SPF 50 were actually only SPF 8.
Follow @this-is-life-actually
As an adult you must cultivate the skill of “Gross! Oh, well. Not my business.”
Wanted to punch reggie so bad in this scene. Also no hate but why does klaus look like he’s discovering the English language when his dad is talking lol he looks so confused
Diego’s childhood stutter resurfacing after his father berates and belittles him