How Pathetic I Am, To Hold The Hatred Of The World In My Palm, And Yet Be Crushed When It Tightens Its

how pathetic i am, to hold the hatred of the world in my palm, and yet be crushed when it tightens its grip

why do my fucking controls scramble every time we get a new update!?!??! i'm tired of having to learn a new controlset every time sky updates. i wish we could control what controls we use, like- put everything somewhere. so fucking tired. this is bullshit.

so i read book 8 today and i am never going to get over the fact that Mu Qing was stuttering and admitting that he wanted to be xie lian's friend

mu qing, bestie, thats the least straight thing youve ever done

so now im writing a mulian fic ummmmm yeah

Reblog if it’s ok for people to give you $599.99

no but

An actual question. Would xie lian sleep like he's a dead person because of those years in said coffin or would hua cheng cuz bro is dead

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thats so satisfying

Absolutely obsessed with the noise the piano makes when you place it down

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