i logged out a while ago and now i came back and all the it (2017) blogs are marvel blogs and idk what’s going on :)

i wonder what kind of hand-holding boyfriends mike and will are. do they clasp their hands together like they have been married for ages? do they intertwine their fingers, or do they just lock their pinkies? does mike hold onto will’s finger by dragging him along carefully, or does he just lock his arm around will’s shoulder? i need answers

#they lock pinkies and i’ll take that to the grave #before they’re public they do it behind their backs or under the table #and after they do it all the time #wow i stan byler sm :’)

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jetsetwife

no offence but if we’re mutuals there’s a 100% chance i wanna be your friend but i’m too scared to message you so do what you want with that information

bigbilltozier

honestly thank yall so much wow

#thank you guys!!#:)

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romuluslupin

Stan: you’re brother would throw himself in front of a moving car for you

Georgie: my brother would throw himself in front of a moving car for fun!

#SKSKSKSSKSK

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theodoredimas

Do you ever see a character and instantly think, that’s the one…the one I will die for.

#me @ ruby martinez

bigbilltozier

people still do mishapocalypse?? in the year of our lord 2018??

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Anyone else here in love with Chosen Jacobs

#yeah it really do be like that

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transbilliam

the year is 2034. i’m finally moving out of my apartment with my boyfriend cameron into a real home, so we’re househunting. the real estate agent takes us to a house that’s pretty old, but has very sweet and romantic vibes. it’s very pretty, a little run down on the inside, but the backyard is large enough for our future kids to play in and there’s a river running through at the end of the yard, making everything look picture perfect. there’s also a small historical-looking structure in the backyard. removing my arm from around cam, shaking a bit, i point out the old romantic structure. “wh-what’s that?” i ask the real estate agent, who has fun mom energy. she tells me, in her excited real estate voice, that it’s a gazebo. my life flashes before my eyes. i’m reeling. gazebos. bullshit.

#im fucking wheezing