"ugh straight white cis boys" you hear a faint scratching. a thud. a scrape. printed out slides from a shitty powerpoint slide under your door. macklemore plays from your computer. amidst the noises and the music you hear a voice. "friendly reminder," the voice calls. they’re awake. they’re here. cishets.
someone from New Jersey was desperately searching my blog for homestuck five days ago jFC THEY WERE PN PAGE 12 OF MY HOMESTUCK TAG I DIDNT EVEN KNOW I HAD ONE