ash/emzy/em

Me whenever a song that reminds me of my past starts playing:...*sniffles*
          Me:... FUCK–

When your into too many fandoms and just... create shit out of nowhere and mix fandoms somehow????
          
          I dont know whats gone into me
          But ive got short written works!!-
          
          AND
          
          Sorry about the OWU fanfic being postponed for so long.

Boop beep, How's everyone doing?

ITS OUR LIL BEANS BIRTHDAY 2DAYYY
          
          HAPPY BIRTHDAY EUGENEE
          
          (w h a t a m i d o i n g w i t h m y l i f e)

Heyyyy! How are you? 

*me just casually reading "Icing those hurts"*
          
          
          *Reads this:*
          
          ["“You've taken care of the nutrition, let me take care of the sweets. Have you ever had hot chocolate, sunshine?” 
          
          Tommy stops still at the pet name. His hands slip out of Wilbur’s. 
          
          Sunshine. Sunshine. Sunshine.
          
          It’s a cute nickname. Very sweet. Tommy imagines that in another life, he would’ve loved being called that. In another life, Tommy would probably preen under the title. But here, now, Tommy doesn’t hear Wilbur’s gentle playful tone, he doesn’t hear fondness, he hears his coach. He hears sweet words being spit at him, nice things being said sarcastically- all the things that Tommy’s ever wished he’d be called being twisted around into something awful. No one would ever call him something sweet and be genuine about it. No one. Ever.
          
          “Tommy? Tommy?” Wilbur asks, sounding frantic, pulling Tommy out of his head, pulling him out of the overwhelming anxiety buzzing in his chest. “Tommy, I’m sorry, are you alright? I didn’t-” 
          
          “Wilbur,” Techno says. He’s firm and steady. “Wilbur, back up. Just a little.” He listens, giving Tommy enough room to take a breath. “Tommy, are you okay?” 
          
          Slowly, very slowly, Tommy nods. A measured dip of the head. 
          
          Techno looks a bit skeptical. “Can you tell me with words, kid?” 
          
          “Yeah-” He makes himself say. “I’m okay. I’m okay.” 
          
          “Good. Good.” Techno nods. “Okay. Do you want to tell us what went wrong? Something that happened just made you feel unsafe. Can you tell us what it is?” 
          
          Tommy looks wary. In his lap, his hands fold together, holding tight. “Nothing. I was just-” 
          
          “We won’t use it against you.” Wilbur blurts. “If that’s what you’re worried about, Tommy.” And that makes Tommy stop, because yeah, that is what he was worried about.  "]
          
          *me*:"..." *Cries*
          
          Me:"OHHHHHH MY-"

*Stares at the DC logo* NOOOOO-*clings to Marvels logo, but that fades into dust*NOOOOOOOO-
          
          *gets tackled by underworld office app*
          *The Tv series "The sea of monsters" grabs UWO app and threw them to the other side of the room.*
          
          *My ocs*:"...."
          
          Me:"HELP-"

Ash: "they say if you consume burned food,you'd get cancer.."*proceeds to munch in the crispy black ham*"but i cant let this go to waste.. i cooked it, i eat it-"
          
          Rain:"NO. ASH-"

Hey kiddo it's me Sam 

So when i say im pregnant-i dont mean literally
          
          BUT!!! IVE GOT MY BABY PLANT GROWING!!!
          their so cute!!
          My first baby plant(that actually grew ToT)
          Their just a week old by now!! ^^ my baby