#anywayy goodnight

[vyrion]

asteraeliana -> malconwaykisser

#from the deep dark #IM.ROMANCE REPULSED AND I HATE THE IDEA OF KISSING #SO ARGUABLY THIS IS EVEN FUNNIER #anywayi might change this back when iget up in the morning however i am tired as hell and frankly i find this hilarious #anyway. goodnight

[mangostar]

i wish there was a feature that told you if you already donated an artifact to gunther 

#im sick of hoarding artifacts thinking i havent donated them!!!!! #ive donated all minerals tho!!! i have 3 artifacts left and then im done with the museum.. i wonder what the final prize is!! #im not addicted i swear #its just a good game #also sorry for no art!!!! my back has been killiing me so im going to get a better desk chair :) #anywayi should stop and go to bed!!1 goodnight!!! have nice dreams ^w^

[everythingbuttthebagelseasoning]

This is tmi but a turn on for me rn is bitches saying I love you over and over

#Bonus points if it's desperate #Anywayy #Goodnight #I have class tomorrow

[toastsnaffler]

urgh back to job hunting tomorrow.. I hope I can at least sleep tonight

#I've been very up n down lately. badly need a lot of things but its ok just not thinking abt them for now. im too tired anyway #its been a weird week #if nothing else at least I'm making stuff again thats been rly good for my brain so :^) #anywayy gonna go cry + then SLEEP goodnight people in my phone i am tucking u all cosy into bed <3 #.diaries

[mairiieux]

ANYWAYY goodnight gays i need to sleep better bc last night i got like 5 hours of sleep it was not fun

[sudokuplayer]

anywayy goodnight i'll be alright 👍...

[isoldio]

anywayi feel better now and i should sleep its 12 am :3

cya another time:34

you should. goodnight ! :} sweetest dreams

#/p #;; asks #;; friends

[phamphamz]

anywayy, i’m going to bed now goodnight!🥹

-🧌

goodnight pooks hope you're sleeping well

#💌 replies #🧌 anon

[anouri]

i also have the goldfinch if you want to be buddie reads<3

but it's in greek and it's almost 1000 pages :,)

ANYWAYY goodnight for me<333

yeah i’m down!! i just have no idea at what pace imma read it bc of work and stuff, it could be a week or it could be months 🧍‍♀️

goodnight! 🫶

#a decomposing dump of my thoughts #anouri answers asks

[saetoru]

ppl take their hate for kisakis character so extreme to the point that they forget the whole purpose of his character in the first place and its kind of a shame bc hes such an intriguing antagonist when u think about it

#tee talks #anywayy #goodnight #am so tired sobs

[exclamaquest]

gonna go insane if I see one more fic where syo actively hates toko jesus shitting christ. or where she like commits murders during the game or whatever. she's a protector holy shit

#theo.txt #danganronpa #(for bl) #yes ik ik shes a murderer in canon #but thays to protect toko #if its not fir that lurpose shes not gonna?? #anywayy. goodnight

[librarygf]

ian looking at mickey in all these stylish outfits like, so here’s a philosophical question: banging? let me know your thoughts ❤️

#as he should #i mean not to objectify the man or anything but what choice does he give me #anywayy. goodnight asgdhs #m #shameless spoilers

[honeytama]

knife play with spinner

#anywayy goodnight ! #tw knives #tw knife #tw: knife #tw: knives

[arteacactus]

hiiiiiiiiiii sooo its like 1am now and im high off cherry coke and ravioli and you all know that high time,,, is friend appreciation time, this time for @ethospathoslogan cause lets be real here shes great and deserves all the love in the world

soOoo i dont know if youve experienced any of my tired rambles, Eep (can i call you Eep? i tried typing epl as a short way of saying ethospathoslogan but i found that eep was cuter after a typo), but i can assure you theyre insane and im probably drunk despite the fact ive never had a sip of alcohol in my life

,,, thats a lie 

i have

anwyay thats not the point

the point is, eep is great and i love her and i appreciate her sm and like have you reeeaad anythings shes written like,,, ever? its great

amazing author, can make me feel so many emotions with every word, i love doing in-depth analysis and theories about MBISWYV despite the fact its over but im always too afraid to share them bc i feel annoying,,,, a generally sweet human being and probably an angel disguised as a vampire lord 

if i could i would buy her a pet dragon

she deserves it

also i would totally gush for like,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, e v e r about her fics but like i wont cause that would take up so much space so like instead ill just say

if you havent read it yet what are you even doing with your life honestly 

i would link it but my laptop is beinnnnn stupid so i cant 

anywy

i love eep with all my heart and soul and wll probably actually support her forever ngl

thats all for tonights 1am love rmable ,,,

#vanna talks #friend appreciation #i think thats what i called it #idfk #anywayy #goodnight yall

[jinyoungs-hipsdontlie]

be back tomorrow guys!!! thank u for screaming with me about jinyoung's teasers lol,, gosh i missed you all 😭😭

#im gonna go sleep now im so tired omg #last prelim paper tmrw but like there's a whole entire section i didnt have time to study :((( #im just gonna bullshit my way through the essays... let's hope that works lol #anywayy goodnight guys!!! #cant wait to finally catch up with everything and everyone of yall tmrw #also yes i seen everyone's messages and asks i'll reply yall tmrw too ok!

[seavoice]

anywayy my favourite thing is to think about the year between the Battle of the Labyrinth and the Last Olympian, from every character’s perspective, literally, both main and minor. Because it’s sad hours, I’m thinking specifically about Beckendorf and Silena, eighteen and gearing up for college and one foot into a new life, the year in between, the years lost, and the years promised....because, like, can you imagine? Can you imagine what they lost? Can you imagine what they thought was in store for them, and what they actually got?

Off to college in the fall, college in the city they’ve spent their entire life in, a chance for a new start without saying goodbye to the old, not really. Do they spent their eighteenth birthdays strolling along the moonlit long island beach, laughing and making plans of what they’d do after the war, because...this war was going to end right? They’re two of the oldest campers in CHB, and they’ve lost close friends, and this is a war, they’re going to lose more, but not each other. Not each other, right? That doesn’t happen in happy stories. Not now. Not after so many years of being childhood friends and crushes and girlfriend and boyfriend. This is a happy story. They’re going to win this war and they’re going to make out in the shitty jeep Beckendorf has fixed up to run like a charm, and they’re going to go off to college but we’ll come back during summers, you guys!

Because they will. They’ll come back to hang out with their friends and teach new campers...they’re going to volunteer for chores, pick strawberries and inspect cabins, and laugh with Chiron, the rare exceptions to his sad curse of losing his campers, and Silena is going to teach Pegasi riding to the wide eyed little kids, and Beckendorf is going to coax the quietest ones out of their shell and teach them how to forge their own weapons. They’ll drive back to the city at the end of every summer, a basket of the strawberries they’d grown up eating tucked between their seats, and something sweet and slow will be playing on the radio. Eighteen. They’ve made it to eighteen. This is a happy story.

This is a happy story right? Silena will tuck into Beckendorf’s side when the nights get shorter and sadder and they have to mourn a friend or a sibling or too, and she will swallow back bile and disgust and anger as she stares at her bare wrist and thinks about the scythe charm under her pillowcase, catching bits of her siblings’ conversation. This is a happy story, she’s doing this to make it a happy story, because Beckendorf and her are going to move into the apartment he’s been excitedly talking about that is dead cheap and dead close to their college. Did Beckendorf attend war councils that devolved into fights and arguments and a bunch of laughing children and he think to himself next year I’m not going to be here. And it wasn’t sad exactly, because he wasn’t thinking about monster ships and sacrifices, he was just thinking about how he would start a new routine of catching a cup of coffee with Silena after a long day of classes and how they’d be far away from camp around this time next year. Not monster ships and sacrifices, because...this was a happy story, right? So close. After summer. And there had been so many summers. This was just another summer. This was a happy story, wasn’t it?

And maybe they bickered about the pros and cons of a state of art washing machine versus a good fancy carpet. They circled the numbers in the newspapers offering the best deals on kitchenware and they used the Big House’s landline to call them up. Silena sat at her dad’s chocolate shop and pocketed the best chocolates to give to the friends at camp as her father read his poetry (he’d traded it for painting that month, a new passion project that promised a crash ending as sure as a proverb) to her between customers, and she told him, in the off-handed way daughters tell their fathers, I love you and I’ll hopefully be able to visit more often now that I’m going to start school in the fall. Her father hugged her tight, not like it was the last time, because this was a happy story, but like he loved her, because he did. Beckendorf and his mom spent a weekend watching silly sitcoms in between reviewing Beckendorf’s newest blue prints, because no one had a better eye for detail than Professor Ada Beckendorf, who taught architecture to the students at NYU. And Beckendorf promised to bring home Silena next time, because there was a next time, because the monster attacks are getting rarer mom, yeah I really do think so, because this was a happy story.

They think of getting a dog, or a cat maybe, for this hypothetical apartment in a rock solid future, shoot down the idea of a hamster on Percy’s request when he joins them on an impromptu quest. The Stolls are thinking up of couples pranks now, some new genre of hell, and Michael rolls his eyes at them, and Annabeth sends knowing smiles, and sometimes when they invite Clarisse on an outing out in the city, she blows them off midway to fight monsters. Silena teases Drew like all good elder sisters do, and hugs Lacy goodnight, and Beckendorf jokes with Nyssa and pulls Jake’s leg and hoists Harley onto the air. Just this summer. This summer with the war, and fall we’re off to college. I feel so old, Beckendorf says, and Chiron nods in that sad tired way of his and Silena says Eighteen? Who would have thought becuase, really who would have thought. Silena’s fist curls around the scythe charm in her pocket, tries to block out what Beckendorf says next because it not quite I love you, as they’ve grown used to saying constantly, but his stunned soft little I can’t believe we’ve lived so long to Chiron is sacred in a whole other way. Chiron says eighteen is not so long my boy, but it feels too long when you lose friends at fifteen and sixteen and seventeen. Silena says Can we come back next summer? And Chiron says of course, always, this is camp, this is home, this—

This is a happy story isn’t it? Silena thinks, hand raised in a wave as Beckendorf soars above them on Blackjack, promising that he’ll be back with Percy, they just have to blow up a ship on the way. This is a happy story, and it’s just one more summer in a childhood marked by summers. Come fall, Silena thinks, half a prayer and half a demand, all a promise, come fall and this is going to be a happy story.

#charles beckendorf #silena beauregard #percy jackson #pjo #annabeth chase #rrverse