I’m Back At It Again

pizza delivery straight to hell

based on this tweet:

version without the flames:

for the love of God, i have been watching community nonstop for two weeks now, and it's an understatement to say i'm HOOKED.

i've especially grew fond of a certain lovable tv loving addict, and it PAINS me so that I DO NOT SEE A LOT OF FANFICS ABOUT HIM.

i have searched EVERYWHERE; on tumblr, on ao3, on wattpad, fanfiction.net... i went through a lot of websites just to quench my thirst of more reader insert fics of abed nadir. so to speak, i am very sad and disappointed to see that there are only 7 works currently in ao3 of fanfic about reader insert and abed (and it only started on 2020, what-) and the most i've gotten out were from tumblr. but still, it's not a lot.

so to all the writers out there who love community and abed nadir... PLEASE WRITE MORE CONTENT ABOUT HIM. I. AM. DYING. TO SEE MORE FANFICS ABOUT HIM (well particularly, reader insert ones).

and i'm really shy to reach out and make a request to those who do make abed-insert fics, so i'll just...wait til i get the courage for that (which will probably be sitting under my butt forever).

I work hard (ignore canon) to make this house (fandom) a home (a gay fandom)

basically a lot of my problems boil down to me being really bad at waking up. and also really bad at going to sleep

Sometimes I think that getting choked in bed isn't enough I need to be strangle to death

I've rarely seen a more validating sentence in my entire life.

Men fear her and women want to be like her ✨Y/N✨

The real barbie is Y/n.

Y/n’s a doctor, a cop, a scientist, an agent, vet, hero, villain, astronaut, lawyer, spy, criminal, artist, chef, engineer, psychologist, architect, journalist, firefighter, event planner, mechanic, photographer, musician, actor, interior designer, bartender, fashion designer, barista, florist, forensic scientist, flight attendant, profiler, tour guide, translator, etc.

someone please take me on bookstore dates, and talk with me about books, and our futures and aspirations, and then at the end we exchange our favorite books with each other, and drive home listening to music.

Technoblade never dies. He lives on in our hearts and minds and memories.

Like the rest of you, I have been so sad and heartbroken and crying more tears than I thought I had. I felt like I had to make something to honor him. This post is no where near enough of a tribute to him, but it’s a start.

I love you so much, Technoblade. You were and will continue to be a huge influence on me. You changed my life, and I will always remember you.

Here is where you can donate to the Sarcoma Foundation of America

[Technoblade - ‘so long nerds’, Maya Angelou - ‘When I Think of Death’, Winnie the Pooh, Frostbyte Freeman on Twitter, Technoblade - ‘edgy teenager talks about the meaning of life - skywars’, Frank Sinatra - ‘My Way’, Mary Elizabeth Frye - ‘Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep’, Philza - ‘distractions’, Technoblade - ‘preparing for war (dream SMP).]