S-SHROOMS

guys im so tempted to write a brothers best friend/best friends brother fic rn </3

rainbowhemmings

@S-SHROOMS PLEASE lord thank you for what you’ve done for me 
Reply

Rose_in_a_Stoneworld

@S-SHROOMS yayyyyy I was hoping that’s where it was going 
Reply

S-SHROOMS

@rainbowhemmings i hear you and this is so smart im doing this
Reply

S-SHROOMS

guys im so tempted to write a brothers best friend/best friends brother fic rn </3

rainbowhemmings

@S-SHROOMS PLEASE lord thank you for what you’ve done for me 
Reply

Rose_in_a_Stoneworld

@S-SHROOMS yayyyyy I was hoping that’s where it was going 
Reply

S-SHROOMS

@rainbowhemmings i hear you and this is so smart im doing this
Reply

kissesforsuna

Stop it I was reading ur bakugo fic and I was like omg I see this person everywhere so anyways hi it’s ur secret stalker

S-SHROOMS

roblox voice chat has to be one of the most scariest things i've ever experienced in my life so far

kissesforsuna

@S-SHROOMS has me sobbing frl :(
Reply

S-SHROOMS

@kissesforsuna genuinely like im here to make cute fits and then suddenly theres pixels bumping against mine like what even </3
Reply

kissesforsuna

@S-SHROOMS its always about the boombayah too like im not even wdym ur maing a child with pixels
Reply

S-SHROOMS

i genuinely need to know how authors on this app get their chapter layouts so pretty and aesthetic like TEACH ME YOUR WAAAAAYYYYYYSSS </3

xonachii

no like genuinely!! atp everyone’s stories r gettin plagiarized (jokes!!!!!)
Reply

Rose_in_a_Stoneworld

Your’s is already so pretty no clue what you’re talking about? 
Reply

S-SHROOMS

new theme bc @/xonachii's fic made me miss summer </3

xonachii

AYEEE now that’s what i’m talking bout 
Reply

adropofhumanity

a token of kindness [ 18th august 2025, monday ] 
          
          "green and gold, bumblebees and blooms, notorious affairs of the innocent homes; half of wounds are entombed in windy trails, while the remaining lie maimed in terraces aged. 
          
          eye and a wisdom tooth, bear and tear, wavelets of death caressing the feeble veil; garbled silences in pictures hung, hung were the joys of the crusted youth. keepsakes assignable, september — a bright shy; one step of risk, one step of ice. 
          
          cliffs and cuts that swallow the shore, earth is an art with its slinky tides and falling feathers; rhythm and rhyme mold the blood, like granules of sand that recognise a home in your skin. 
          
           liquor and tea, a prison and a poison; every scream becomes a rotten whisper. quite a wonder, the heart one carries with pride, the same which injures the soul — punished with suffocation behind clasping ribs, where it beats and beats, severing its rest."
           #adropofhumanity