Just wanted to put on here I’m doing a little livestream and like.. doing nothing so if you wanna come just to hang out and talk, please do!
Well, EOC’S and STAAR testing coming up and stuff like that. Not to mention My mom is saying how I should think you all don’t matter and later on in life you guys will mean nothing to me.
Oh and lets not forget she thinks you all are lying to me and telling me how you’re all kids in college/highschool when youre really some 40 year old man. Gosh.
I guess I shouldn’t worry too much. I’m sure you all will forget about me and just have fun doing things and leave me out like last time I took a hiatus. I shouldn’t even expect anyone to worry about me. Maybe I shouldn’t eve post this. Looks like I’m going to anways.
Whatever. Gonna be gone for like, I dunno, 3-4 weeks?
Yeah. Not like anyone would notice me gone that long anyways.
Bye.
I’m going to do a giveaway. Now here’s what’s gonna happen for it:
- You MUST be following me. I will skip you if you are chosen if you aren’t. Too bad guys, I want this to be for my followers, not for anyone who just wants the damn thing.
- You can only reblog TWICE a day. [Not that I would think ANYONE would even do that, but whatever.
- This thing ends MAY 17th. Now I’ll probably get the prize out in that week, so be patient for it.
- You MUST have your ask box open. this is so I can inform you that you won the dumbest thing in existence, yada yada yada
- Likes count as a vote, but not as a reblog. So yeah
- Please don’t yell at me for this being so stupid. I honestly don’t give a fuck enough to get a good enough prize.
Now, what’re the prizes, you ask?
First place- Napoleon. The duck on my desk that I have glued and has a piece missing from him.
Second place- Glue bottles. Like 5 or six. Yeah, good. I’ll even autograph them for you.
Third place- A Japanese to English dictionary that I have used for gifs on many occasions.
Go ahead, reblog or something or whatever-

He has the wh0le dead thing like a certain ARIES TR0LL.
“I know.. I just.. I feel bad for leaving him.. I really don’t wanna leave..” YOu said, grabbing his hand as you followed him slowly, still looking a bit bummed out about having to leave the precious boy here all alone. “..I do want kids.. if that doesn’t scare you..” You murmured softly.
“I want kids too, doesn’t scare me at all. You dropped enough hints before we were together so I knew~” you smiled getting in the car with Casper, giving him a quick kiss before starting the engine. “I don’t like leaving him either. I promised to myself that once I had better living conditions and money I would get Sammy a real home. Do you… do you want him too?”
You looked over at him and bit your lower lip before nodding slowly, cheeks turning red. “He’s.. He’s adorable..” You said softly.
You grin and continue to drive to Casper’s place. “He is~ he has some abandonment issues, and I want to fix those. He’s a great kid, loves to color, enjoys animals, and Im teaching him piano as well. He’s getting good.” You turn into the drive way.
As much as I love him though.. I can’t help but say.. if it were any ways possible if we could have our own..” you murmured, unbuckling and heading inside, looking embarrassed about what you just admitted.
You blinked at his statement, following him inside. “Well, there’s a surrogate, I’m sure science has something new for this now.” Once inside you hug Casper tight. “Hey, no need to be embarassed. Honestly I would like the same thing if it’s possible.”
“I know I’m thinking too far ahead.” You murmur, not looking up at him as you head off up into your room with a sigh, sitting down on the bed. You look around at the mess from you and Rellik’s earlier activities and you felt your heart sink again.
You frown watching Casper looking down again. You sit next to him, cuddling your boyfriend lovingly. “I love you, you know that right? I’ll never let you go.” You murmur trying to comfort him. You decide to go a bit beyond normal comforting and sing softly to him. A small some you composed long ago for him , just never had the chance to sing it, you were nervous with your voice.
You lean into his cuddle, laying your head on his chest. You smile at his singing, for now just enjoying it. You kissed his cheek lightly, grabbing his hand with your uninjured one. You loved it when you were able to cuddle with him. You closed your eyes, pressing your forehead to his.