Me, Dragging Kurt Cobain Out Of A Time Machine: So Yeah Lots Of Companies Are Selling Nirvana Shirts

me, dragging kurt cobain out of a time machine: so yeah lots of companies are selling nirvana shirts and kids will buy them and only know like two songs at most, it's really sad, cause you'll run into someone wearing an 'in utero' shirt and start talking about the album and they'll just have no clue-

kurt, squinting across the river: where the fuck did the world trade center go

COMPLETED!!!

if deadpool and wolverine doesn't give us lokius i'll do it my fucking self

hello!

My name is Virgil, I spent five months in the south of France, and ever since then I've been a wild gay artist. Brainrots change as often as the wind but always include Star Wars, Percy Jackson, Stranger Things, Harry Potter, Marvel, and putting new twists on all of the above. I write fanfiction like a room of monkeys type out Shakespeare, and post them on ao3 to an account I share with three of my closest friends. I've also got my own stuff --- original characters, several novel drafts, over eighty thousand words about a feral bisexual girl learning to love again in space --- that take up a very significant amount of brainpower. I am but a hamster in the wheel creativity.

Come along for the ride!

~FANFICTIONS~

like a little prayer: loki x mobius falls into deadpool 3, on tumblr and ao3

get in loser! (we're going to another universe to save peter): peter maximoff disappears in the middle of the night and his friends decide fuck it, let's punch a hole through the universe - on ao3

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

they can't just call it 'the lusty cup' and not expect me to write fanfiction there

LET ME IN AO3 LET ME INNNNNNNNNN