i hate texting teachers bc i always wanna add 'lmao' to make it less awkward
i hope ashton irwin knows how much we appreciate him and every single words destined to us
Luke checked his makeup over once more, they didn’t have long enough hair to nail the look but he hoped the bow and the wig would work enough for tonight. He fixed the straps of the dress, smoothing it down a bit and turning to look themselves over once more. He checked his hands once more, making sure there was no blood on them, they didn’t want to look messy.
He tucked one more piece of hair behind their ear and then left the bedroom, Petunia following closely behind him. They walked downstairs and saw Ashton, fixing his apron as Penny ran around his legs.
or how not to do a couples costume
(on ao3)
i want ashton irwin to hug me so tight i stop breathing
a lot of sparkle but not enough fire this year
There’s nothing like the rain nothing like the rain when you’re in Outerspace. If you even care
5SOS during tmh tour:
t4t jegulus!