LOOK AT OUR BABY DADDY 😩

THANK YOU FOR ALL THE HARD WOKR YOUVE BEEN POURING INTO THE FINAL CHAPTER!!!! I HAVE A BURNING QUESTION THATS BEEn on my mind. I so love the parallels that you drew in between the blondes that damen was seeing and Laurent. Or maybe damen just couldn’t help but compare everyone to Laurent. But I can’t help but wonder how would Laurent have reacted if damen started seeing a guy that was like a sunshine golden retriever boyfriend. Someone that Laurent would see as completely antithetical to himself, unburdened by trauma, and not “unloveable” like he was.

HELLO

damn dude what a good question. honestly, it makes me wish I had written that lol. i think if damen started dating a bubbly, nice, cute blond guy laurent would go absolutely feral. I'm talking about insane here. medicated to the brim. next level Crazy (TM).

it'd be worse if damen was (or at least acted) semi-serious about the whole thing? if they did couple things together or made serious plans for the future . . . if ancel met the guy or saw them together and then came back to laurent with the gossip that damen is in love and happy . . . if he somehow got nicaise to like him (impossible but let's pretend) . . .

laurent would destroy that man. he'd straight up stalk him on social media 24/7 and try to find the equivalent of a 2011 tweet that could get him canceled. and then he'd see damen with the guy and pretend he can't remember his name lmaoooo

Tell me how I've been on this earth for five decades and learned TODAY that people didn't say "from the bottom of my heart" before the Feliz Navidad christmas song. Jose Feliciano literally invented that expression in Feliz Navidad and I need to go lie down

the desperation on loki's face after finally finding mobius again...and then his disappointment when he realizes that mobius doesn't know who he is here.

I want to scream. I want to cry. I want to throw up. I want to lay down in the middle of the road. I want to walk into the woods until I collapse and the mushrooms eat me. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s not

i genuinely start tweaking if i try and study for more than 5 minutes straight

Genuinely going insane without mark

A girl left vomiting into her hand and you're saying "I didn't know they had a bad night :("

Kids, please listen to me. They did not care about whether or not these girls had a good night. Any grown adult knows this. They did not care for their safety, and multiple girls got hurt. End of fucking story. No more discourse. We're done.

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Wlw situationships will have you genuinely tweaking out of your mind

*crawling from debris bloody and breathless with tears in my eyes* hrrngh. my. my assignments. they are completed

you did it again

I hate dreams. Now my day is ruined and all I did was open my eyes and remember

oh yeah tankies getting more notes than Ukrainians talking about their first-hand experience of the war is what I love to see on tumblr dot com /s

tw: vent talk

second thoughts on whether i should come back or not. this fucking world has become so dystopian i cannot even bear it. im fucking ashamed. i cant even live like this without my brain reminding me of past trauma every two mins it’s exhausting. y’all probably gonna be happy once i kill myself because i dont think im worth anybody’s fucking time. its the only way i can escape this hell on earth. help me, jesus christ.