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no yellowjacket... how am i to spend mi evening noww😔😔

me high as shit watching yellowjackets when all of the sudden i hear elijah wood gently singing send in the clowns:

just saw a giant flock of birds over the shopping center, they were not pressed against each other, they weren't in formation, and my first thought was: the wilderness

ITS MAH FREAKING BIRTHDAY

i had so many ideas for my lottie fic it was going to be so good

THANK YOU

Guys holy shit It didn’t even click until I watched it a second time. Lottie is literally walking over the trap with the spikes. Travis let her do it and she just proved to him that she is literally chosen…. This completely confirms the supernatural element to the show

pretty please read this gang, i desperately crave feedback

random oc x prince caspian that i decided to write😭 only a couple hundred words, but it's good, i promise

ONCE UPON A DREAM

Sophia was dreaming of Narnia. It was a nightly occurrence, having been so ever since she and the Pevensies tumbled out of the wardrobe after their 15-year rule. Tonight's dream, however, felt different somehow. It wasn't a feeling that could be accurately described with words, but Sophia felt it writhing in her bones.

Her footsteps were all that could be heard in the forest that surrounded her. Until all of a sudden, a second set of footsteps joined hers. She whipped around, spotting a boy next to her. He was her age, with dark brown hair and deep chocolate eyes.

His eyes narrowed at her. "Who are you? And what are you doing in my dream?"

She made a face at him. "I'm Sophia, and it's my dream. Who are you?"

"I'm Caspian, and I'm pretty sure I'm the one who's sleeping right now."

"Well so am I!"

They never figured out whose dream it was. Eventually, they forgot about the dream part altogether and simply explored the woods around them. After what felt like hours Sophia woke up, her head spinning, and her heart pounding.

She neglected to tell the Pevensies about her dream. If there was a reason, she couldn't find it. All the blonde girl knew, was that if this was how her nights were to be spent, she never wanted to wake up.

i feel as though life would be ok if i had more cutesy white pyjama shorts with lace and little blue and pink flowers on them