tumblr era we are so #back ππ /hj
Ulrich: Flux-
Sonetto: just say fuck
Ulrich: what?
Sonetto: don't be afraid, say fuck
Vila: Comrade Windsong, there you are! I was wondering if you've my updog?
Windsong: ... Hm? *her ass was in yapland (her head)*
Vila: My updog. Have you seen it?
Windsong: Uh... Sorry, Vila, but what's updog? I've never heard of such a thing. Is it some kind of new phenomena, or maybe a never seen before crittβ
Vila:
windsong i think can be aptly described as "swaggy in style, soggy in spirit".
does anyone get me
Wise words
I love sonettoβs new garment so I doodled it
i like to imagine marcus being able to lift things twice her size (you can thank her giant suitcase for that), and a few meters away, you see windsong struggling to lift up a 40 lbs box despite being like 5'10 π
AU where Kakania doesn't drop out of college and gets an actual license, Isolde gets the treatment she needs with a good and legit psychiatrist (not Kakania), Heinrich doesn't join a cult, Elbert doesn't lose his arm, and Theophil doesn't set himself on fire with his paintings:
Then everyone dies because of world war. But at least they're happy
with the existence of recohunting, marcoleta, reco37, recolania, gee, recoleta, how come you're still not out on global yet your mom lets you have a dozen girlfriends?
they/he adult π³οΈββ§οΈ -- nonbinary guy cries over pretty women part 72
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