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writing mood™️

pretty sure I just made history

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first photo of a cybertruck taken on a blackberry curve 9330

MIRROR FIC MIRROR FIC

In which: charles is learning to mirror travel and then pushes himself too far to try to prove himself of edwin

!! Be warned it gets to a place that seems like charles is giving up ~ suicidal implications !!

I had to take a break from this fic because it got to point that hit close to interpersonal things ive dealt with and believed and when i came back to it most of what i was planning to write, i didnt write and instead wrote the end bit as you can read it today.

Please be safe and kind to yourself

sassy charles is back

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he just wanted to race 😔

Lewis realises he lost his umbrella mid conversation with Kimi and then he makes it everyone's problem:

I lost my umbrella :( where did my umbrella go :( I think i lost an umbrella down here :((?went down the side :( my umbrella :( ?

for those interested in cowboy hat pet pics

so the thing about my family is that we have two ancestors on my dad’s side who were buried in france, where I currently live. one died in the spanish civil war, and one died prior doing…we don’t know what. but he somehow managed to get buried in père lachaise. 

so anyhow, my gran sends me a message like “pls put flowers on ur uncle samuel’s grave because he’s gone over a century with none and it will make the ghost mad if he hasn’t already” because my family spends time in europe but never long enough to go all the way to père lachaise and give ya boy samuel jr. his death rites. so im like “ok gran I can do that” bc im a good grandson and you do not fuck with gran she doesn’t DESERVE THAT 

i figure out which plot he’s on and ask someone specifically where you can find uncle samuel jr. and they tell me where and so I arrive at the junction and. 

HE GONE. 

WHERE DID YOU GO UNCLE SAMUEL. 

*celine dion’s smash hit “my heart will go on” playing in the distance* 

in other words either someone stole my entire great great uncle samuel or he has risen again, ready to party in paris for all of eternity. 

You’re pretty chill about a corpse disappearing.

My guy, my dude, he’s been dead since 1851. He could be anywhere. He does what he wants.

What a way to learn you have a Vampire in the family.

Uncle Samuel

He destroyed his grave

yes

YES

The uncle is out

See? This is what happens when you don’t leave offerings for your dead.

He went to get his fucking flowers himself

I wanna know what gran said

I see writing meme, I tag @arrow-jsy I find it hilarious that this kind of conversation often happens multiple times a day

If I know cats, that's an exploding cigarette.

Illustration by Michael Sowa