Gabriel: Nathalie, what are the symptoms of teenage depression?
Nathalie: Why are you asking me?
Gabriel: Well, Adrien was doing laundry earlier and he dropped a sock and I heard him say “why has god forsaken me”
me: *shows my friend a picture of a possum in a hat, expecting delight*
my friend: ew!
me:
show us the possum
did someone break a torch, why did tumblr suddenly get so dark
Imagine post-identity reveal Adrien sighing and dreamily doodling “Mr. Adrien Dupain-Cheng” in the margins of his notebook with lots of swirls and hearts and shit. Nino laughs at him and Marinette practically spontaneously combusts.
I have been summoned
ruinedchildhood
