He’s filled his house with chintz. To keep it real I fuck him on the floor.
"Angel…would you let me, if…if I were to kiss you now?"
"…you know we can’t…"
"That’s not what I asked."
My take on what could have happened between 1941 and 1967. It’s 1958 and Crowley was feeling wine-brave and love-sick.
I just found out... My bsf -who is not a dsmp fan- knows the sound "sir? sir? are u there?" is from big Q... This makes me so proud and happy idk how to express feelings agsbehjsh 😭✋
The last shadow puppets releasing a new album would fix me
the girls!
jesús maría y josé
to the man who played minecraft with a steering wheel, to the man who won bedwars 1818 times, to the anarchist, to the one who was the 2nd worst thing to ever happen to those orphans, to the one with his crown on the minecraft home screen, to the blood god, to the man who made us laugh, cry, smile, and so many more things, to technoblade.
you'll never be forgotten, they'll still be art, stories, and so many other things about you, we promise. May you rest in peace.
you played this game well, To the man who never dies.
Little fucking guy alert!!