Not FOMO like I don’t want my friends to have fun when I’m not around it FOMO like I’m worried that everyone would be happier if I weren’t around or didn’t exist
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the depression is depressing-ing lately
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I should have been drawing the last 1993 contestant today, but instead I decided to sketch some of this year's artists.
It pains me that this Eurovision will forever be remembered in a negative light. Despite all of the talented artists this year, the wonderful hosts and production, it is indeed very hard to stay positive. I wished that the contest would live up to its 'United by music' slogan. Without exaggeration, Eurovision has always been my favorite time of the year... But not this year.
I am Dutch, so I guess I will not be able to vote tonight. Regardless I hope we can show support for the artists tonight.
Because it has always been the artists that have made Eurovision into the wonderful show that it is. Not the EBU.
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So much BTS lore feels like fanfiction and I can't get over it
Two of the members hated each other at first. They argued a lot and one time, they threw folded clothes at each other and the member who folded them had to come scold them. And now they keep reminding everyone how long they've known each other for. They wrote a song together where they said that "respect is a higher tier than love" and then called each other "my respect."
The smartest member of the group (one the previous two morons btw) didn't know how to tie his shoelaces until highschool. He doesn't eat seafood because he loves crabs. He's a literal geniues and he's so clumsy and such a dork (and I relate so deeply). And that body, guys, I'm telling you. This whole guy was made by a fanfic author.
Their company was near bankrupcy when they debuted. One of the members, who was getting offers from so many other companies, joined this one because he admired another member who was already a part of it. When these two met for the first time, member two was only wearing underwear and member one said "wow, thighs."
Another member came to an audition, not to audition himself but to support a friend. He was the only person from that audition round to get in. The friend did not.
Another member, who was studying to be an actor, was street cast on a bus.
One of them lost confidence and tried to leave before the debut, but another convinced him to come back, because they "needed him."
The whole industry hated them when they debuted and now they're arguably the best kpop group worldwide. (Arguably, read: argue with the wall)
(Add your own pls, I want to make a collection from this)
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Billy being naturally confrontational and combative about any and everything is so funny lol
He bursts into the room after Steve gets home like "what the fuck's your problem?" and Steve's sighing loudly like "c'mon babe, I had a long day, can we not fight—"
"No. you walked in and you didn't even give me a single kiss or a fucking hug. Where's my hug, Harrington?"
And Steve starts laughing "Oh my god you're such a baby, c'mere" and he hugs and kisses him.
"I'm not a fuckin baby." Billy would mumble into his shoulder. "I could kick your ass."
"Yeah, yeah. Okay, tough baby."
"Watch. After this hug, I'm gonna fuck you up."
Steve softly chuckles. "Okay."
"You know I can. I will. I'm gonna..."
"Mhm."
Then he just hums and melts into the hug. "You're warm."
And he gets babied for the rest of the night <3
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TW PANIC ATTACKS
"I can't-" Leo's chest was heaving like he'd run a marathon but hardly any air could be heard moving through his lungs. "C-can't fu- b-brea-the-!"
"You can, Leonardo," Splinter was soothing, familiar, but panic was making his old hands shake. The grip his eldest had on his robe was so tight he could hear the fibers creaking from strain. "My son, please."
Leo hiccuped, shook his head, turning more pale by the second. His eyes were terrified. Screaming silently for help-
"Da-d-" wheezed through a throat clamped tightly shut. "P-pl-ease-"
"Breathe with me." Splinter's old paw curled around his son's shaking hand, trying to ground him so he'd stop trying to rip the plastron from his own chest. Leo keened. "Follow my lead."
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Waking up out of a dead sleep to find that you can't fucking breathe is never fun. Leo has been blessed with night terrors and sleep paralysis.. This is "go get dad" level.
It doesn't matter how old he gets, or how much larger he is than Splinter. After an attack like this, all Leo wants is to curl up into his lap.
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so did seemingly every other spirk fan get assigned a spirk bestie to rant and be pals with when they got on this website or am I just awfully lonely?
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