Gen: I Was Gonna Say I Need A Therapist But Then I Realised I Could Be One Myself.

(thanks for thinking of me!! <3 i am also flattered)

Cant believe im getting arrested for this but eh 🤷🏻

Open tags

Found this on Twitter, so I thought, why not posting it here and doing a tag game 😊

Ok, I’ll go first

If he is the reason, I’d go to prison gladly 🥰❤️‍🔥

Tagging: @killerqueen-ofwillowgreen @nic-214 @milkyway-ashes @dr-radiation @whitequeen-ofwillowgreen @sunsetdaydreamer @therockywhorerpictureshow @delicatelyfantasticninja and everyone 😊

Sorry if I forgot to tag some of you!

Senku: Do you want to know your gay name?

Gen: My... my gay name?

Senku: Yeah, it's your first name-

Gen: Haha. Very funny Senku-chan-

Senku: *gets down on one knee* And my last name.

Gen: Oh- oh my god.

Senku: I don't need to go to bed. I'm not tired, I'll be fine.

Gen: But, I'll be so lonely without you, dear. Let me curl up in your arms so I can feel whole again.

Senku: O-oh. Well. Are you trying to seduce me into healthy sleeping patterns??

Gen: Is it working?

YES I'M GAY:

faGgot

dykAe (the a is silent)

trannY

fucking insane to me that people can be mean to kids. this thing is four to five shoe boxes tall and youre shouting at it ?? ? what is your damage the mf just got here.

Gen: What’s the word for horny, but not like in a sexual way? Like, I’m horny for Halloween, but I don’t want to fuck a pumpkin, you feel?

Senku: Do you- 

Senku: Do you mean excited?

Dr.stone verse is so lucky the petrification happened in 2019, could you imagine how evil xeno would be if he had to live through trump's second term and elon

omg omg omg YESSSS EEEEEEEEEEE I LOVE IT SO MUCH ALREADY TYSM TYSM 💛💛

Haha yes the adhd is real 🥲 i hope my burning desire for ryukyo motivates you to write though! (I can only hope sob)

This made me so happy you have no clue tysm!!! <3

when are you making more ryukyo

I love ryukyo a very normal amount trust trust

gehaha hi!! i do have a few wips of them, i just also have a few wips of everything. adhd author hell :D

but! anything for a moot, ill get to work🫡

in the meantime, here's a snippet of a second chapter to the quietest burning rage:

Im just saying. If anybody ever wants to propose to me, let it be with Gen’s ring.

Thank you.

``|| ☆ starchaser & black brothers microfic: dramatic & amount || @into-the-jeggyverse @black-brothers-microfic || wc: 487

“James,” Regulus greets him when he crosses the threshold of their home.

There is no “I'm home” or “James, are you here?”, no. Regulus' tone does not promise anything good — it is tense and demanding.

Turning his whole body to his lover, James tries to imitate the happiest smile possible. “Yes, love?”

Regulus appears around the corner of the room, looking for him. When he finds him, his arms immediately cross over his chest, his gaze nailing James to the spot. “That's a serious question.”

“Of course you can ask,” James' soul is already on its way to his heels.

“Me or Sirius…” he pauses, and by now James' soul has already descended to the level of his knees, ”Who's more dramatic?”

James' breath seems to get stuck somewhere in halfway through. If this question was about anyone, he would have answered that no, Regulus is not dramatic at all. No, he is the best of all, and no one else can compare to him.

However… if he answered Sirius now, it would make Regulus happy. Sure enough, that tense look would disappear from his face, and his eyebrows would relax. A satisfied smile will return to his lover's face, and maybe even Regulus will come closer and lean in to give him a gentle kiss as a real greeting.

And then Regulus will call or text or even go and tell Sirius in person. Like, “Look, even James thinks I'm better, ha! And we can trust James' judgment.” And this will turn into a little nightmare for James for the next few hours, because Sirius won't let it go.

No, the weather forecast warns of record rainfall in the form of “you've been like a brother to me, I never expected such a betrayal!”, we recommend that all Jamestown residents stock up on Dominos coupons, because only the promise of a bachelor party and ten Diablo pizzas can avert a natural disaster.

James can't help but cringe at the thought of such a scenario. But then again…

He imagines how he would feel if he were to say Regulus' name. He won't hear an answer right away. In fact, he won't hear a word from Regulus for the next week. He won't see him for days, he can only feel the warmth of his body next to him at night, but trying to hug him casually in his sleep will risk losing his arm. And no coupons to Dominos or any other establishment, no movie tickets or anything else would save him from the crisis.

The fact was simple: the amount of drama in the Black family's blood does not differ that much. But each of them finds a different way to process this drama.

A wise man once said that of two evils, choose the lesser one.

So James huffs as if the question is stupid in itself, rolls his eyes and says, “Of course Sirius…”