Keith: Stressed.

It’s November 2018. I’ve just watched the last episode of Voltron. None of our ships were canon. The screen fades to black. Netflix recommends I watch watch Troll Hunters next. I grip my Capri Sun tightly in my hand. Tears stream down my face. “Klance is canon king” I whisper softly into the void.

its a windy day

spin this wheel of all the pokemon. you now have to fight this pokemon. just you and it, bare-knuckle

just remembered last summer when one of our old lady neighbors realized i was on testosterone and asked me if i liked cars and when i said no she was like “oh haha you will”

Just a kid on the street 🎒

happy valentines day ya'll

Midoriya: Todoroki...are you gay?

Todoroki: Yes. And I’m perfectly proud of who I am.

Bakugou: Kirishima...are you gay?

Kirishima: UM YES OF COURSE WTF? Did I give off a straight vibe or something? I mean like I have no problem with straight people but like NOT ME. Nononono. How long have you thought I was straight? Do other people think I’m straight? Do-

“Not all men” I say, “there is but one who is purely good.” But which man am I referring to? In Iceland, deep in the woods and the snow, there lives a lad raised by wolves who feasts upon sunbeams and loves all of nature, unburdened by man’s sins. Tenderly, he strokes a hungry squirrel, sharing with her the last acorns of the autumn harvest. A tear rolls down his cheek. Who is he