I do not have a problem! Anyways, here’s a wallpaper I meticulously made instead of sleeping
If anyone would like a wallpaper, please tell me in the reblogs or send me an ask. Tell me the character, what they are from, the general aesthetic/vibe you want, and anything else you want the wallpaper to include.
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Pre-Jenny leaving Ted is something that I need to see onscreen, I don't know how it would ever possibly happen but god damn. I need to know what he was like. How similar is he to the bastard we know today? Or does he feel like an entirely different guy? The sweetest and kindest parts of Ted Spankoffski were locked away forever after this moment and Oh my Tinky I want to see it.
He had to be a nerd, there's no way he isn't, he's a Spankoffski. what was he interested in? What did he excel at? Did he ever have interactions with the other Hatchetfield characters in school? Emma, Linda, Gerald are all confirmed to have attended hatchetfield high, I wouldn't find it too weird to assume that Ted, Charlotte,Sam, Tom and Becky attended aswell.
Its even worse when there's the HC that he looked alot like Pete.
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IM DOING ARLECCHINO'S STORY QUEST RIGHT NOW AND GUESS WHO'S HERE!!!!!!!!!!! IT'S HIM!!!!!!!! THE GINGER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HE'S OFF IN THE DISTANCE (i need to be normal)
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tender as a bruise, sharper than a razor
wrap her tentacles around me like she'll never let me go
klaus' backstory arc just ended heho and it was revealed he used to be the lover of the goddess of storms and pirates... she had basically kidnapped him and imprisoned him into murder and piracy for 20 years and needless to say it greatly damaged him on every level <3 its okay he's been able to be normal for once since the start of the campaign thanks to the party aka his new found family
get urself a surrogate middle-aged father who can speedrun a forbidden romance in one minute and then immediately go to confront the darkest version/a corrupted version of himself, as well as his toxic lover as she tortures him -w-)b
details and just the lines hehe
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madds buckley lyrics i am So Fucking Normal About (lying)
"Look me deeply in the eyes, do you love me? You can lie, I won't mind." -hold me close
"Claw at the world as it claws out your eyes." -hawk in the night
"There's some things you hold close, and things that you keep sacred, you can not be both." -paper and ink
"My only sorrow come tomorrow, I'd be dead without you there." -you stabbed me in my sleep
"You're my killer and my christ (but im the one twisting the knife) -my love is sick
"You told me you were too much like your mother, always terrified of the fire of a lover, and I'd be lying if I told you I was not absurd, thinking you would come back after I burned you." -st. valentines
"When you hold me I feel holy, when you kiss me I bleed." -wine and wheat
"I'd die for you darling, won't you leave the candle on? I'll burn myself if it'll entertain you more." -i lose to you
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me: im normal about nat
my friend: talks to me about nat in 2x08
me: a ten minute long voice note
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