'Scuse Me, May I Request Bucci Gang Somehow Forgetting S/o's Birthday. Bucci Gang Told S/o To Ask Them

If you’re still taking these, could you do #11 with Fugo, please?

sure thing! i hope you enjoy! and i’m sorry for the wait !!

pannacotta fugo + telling them a dumb joke just to see their smile

You watch as Fugo drops his chin into his hand, a scowl beginning to grow on his face. Across from him, Narancia is goofing off from his math lesson as Mista and Abbacchio egg him on with little comments and quips. Fugo rolls his eyes, and the furrow between his brows only seems to deepen at the display.

You can feel his bad mood start to radiate, and deciding to take matters into your own hands; you reach out to gently wrap your fingers around his wrist. He jumps slightly, tearing his eyes away from the others to look at you, his features softening when his gaze meets yours.

You smile. “Can I ask you a question?”

He sighs before saying, “Sure. Is something wrong?”

Shaking your head, you ask, “Why do plants hate math?”

One of Fugo’s eyebrows quirks up at the question, and he has to bite back a rebuttal about how stupid that question is, but it’s you, after all. He’d always humor you.

“I don’t know. Why do they?”

“Because it gives them square roots.”

The joke is awful, neither of you can deny that, but the pleased, almost proud look that crosses your face as you smile expectantly at him has Fugo letting out a huff, his eyes rolling good-naturedly as a grin of his own threatens to appear.

“That was terrible.”

There’s no annoyance in his words, you can tell by the way they’re punctuated with a chuckle and a growing smile. The sound makes you giddy.

“I thought it was pretty good, honestly.”

“Yeah, yeah,” he replies, a teasing lilt to his voice, “I think we have different definitions of the word good.”

And as you begin to debate Fugo on what exactly he was missing in your perfect delivery of the pun, you file dumb math jokes away as the key to seeing him smile (second only to you, of course).

event: closed, thanks for sending in!! ❤️

Important ideas to consider when creating characters who are black and indigenous people of color. (x) (Creator’s instagram post)

i urge you to make this with your comfort character >.<

here is the link

tagging: @deuskira and all of you! ;)

Tragic siblings i love yall..... (arcane au where tsukasa is jinx and hanako is vi)

In the end, it doesn't even matter

Time is a valuable thing, watch it fly by as the pendulum swings, watch it count down to the end of the day, the clock ticks life away, it's so unreal.

Watch the time go right out the window, trying to hold on, to didn't even know

I wasted it all just to watch you go

I kept everything inside, and even though I tried, it all fell apart what it meant to me will eventually

Be a memory of a time when I tried so hard and got so far

But in the end, it doesn't even matter.

I had to fall to lose it all

But in the end, it doesn't even matter.

In spite of the way you were mocking me

Acting like I was part of your property

Remembering all the times you fought with me, I'm surprised it got so far.

Things aren't the way they were before

You wouldn't even recognize me anymore

Not that you knew me back then

But it all comes back to me (in the end).

You kept everything inside

And even though I tried, it all fell apart, what it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when

I tried so hard and got so far

But in the end, it doesn't even matter

I had to fall to lose it all

But in the end, it doesn't even matter.

I've put my trust in you

Pushed as far as I can go

For all this

There's only one thing you should know

I tried so hard and got so far

But in the end, it doesn't even matter

I had to fall to lose it all

But in the end, it doesn't even matter.

But in the end, it doesn't even matter.

When pain becomes a sonnet, a rhyme that echoes so loudly inside the chest that it becomes a song.

The voice of someone who cannot be heard, who cannot, not because he does not have the strength to scream, but because there is no one to listen, or who intends not to listen.

There are those who recognize this song, the sound that accompanied me for so long, that made me discover my favorite music band, oh yes, this song, tragically fits Tsukasa perfectly - as does the band's vocalist.

The two had the same fate, one day they decided it was no longer worth staying, and they left. The vocalist, of course, was never able to return, but he left his legacy.

But Tsukasa had to come back, and he is not allowed to leave again.

Tsukasa still sings the song, he still tries to allow the pain to leave his chest somehow - if he still feels anything.

The legacy continues The selfishness continues The pain continues

But in the end, it doesn't even matter.

please appreciate my shitty first attempts at drawing two different versions of chica for a stupid joke

I’ve seen this new trend of girls posting videos like “I hate my boyfriend for bringing all of his stupid boy things into our apartment when we moved in together 🙄” and then pictures of his hot wheels collection or a Halloween skeleton or an extremely cool pirate flag. Give him to me you do not deserve him.

i was genuinely out here thinking that squid game was a game you download onto your phone or something and that it had squids in it. i thought people just really liked playing it, like it was the new amogus or something. whenever someone would talk about "watching squid game" i thought they just meant watching people play it on youtube. help

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