Yaaaaaaaaaas 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰 I Headcanon All My Children As Neurodivergent, They're All So Relatable.

Y'all are all beautiful and amazing and iconic and I love y'all. So much f'ing peace and love <3 <3 <3

If you’re suicidal and still alive, I’m so fucking proud of you.

If you’re suffering from an eating disorder and still eating, I’m so fucking proud of you.

If you’re suffering from a mental illness and your fighting, I’m so. Fucking. Proud. Of. You.

This is beautiful but also I can't believe US-wide marriage equality is younger than Two River BMC. :(

Love wins, folks

So on June 26 two years ago, gay marriage got legalized in all states of america and I don’t even live there but for some reason I still remember the date. I know this is really late for pride month considering it’s already the last week but I swear I didn’t forget and I wanted to make something special since I know this month is special for tons of people (including me!)

Also, thanks to @windex-noises and @sassycsap for the suggesting ideas for what they should wear bc it made this 10x a lot more fun to do. 

Note to those who can’t watch the video, try going to this https://youtu.be/viQYQHxgP4o

Wow very cool 😍😍😍

michael in the bathroom had different lyrics in the og demo

bmc + loser

I love that this stupid post is the most notes I've ever got, glad y'all enjoyed it lol :)

We don't know for certain Michael has two moms, do we? We just know he has more than one. He could have three, four, five, seven, twelve, twenty-seven, a hundred, he could have found an infinite moms glitch for all we know!

Yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yessssssssssssssss

i could rant forever about this but the music in musicals has a purpose!!!!!! its not just people "bursting into song for no reason"!!!! please take musicals seriously im beggin g you

Oh my goooooooooood this is too good I caaaaaaan't you guyyyyyyyyyyyyys aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Thank you to the wonderful @miikpal​ for the promotional art! [Commission Info]

IT RUNS IN THE FAMILY by caswell on AO3

Jeremy Heere has had a lot of bullshit in his life. He’s been bullied, he’s struggled with mental illness, he was in a car crash that ruined his hearing- but he can cope with all of that at least moderately well. When he receives a letter from his estranged, domineering mother inviting him to her new home in Nacogdoches, though, the ground beneath his feet threatens to crumble.

Jeremy doesn’t respond at first. Should he tell him? Of course he should know, he’s his best friend, but… he’s not his therapist. It’s not like it’ll help. It’ll probably just be burdensome (because, after all, he is burdensome). Still, he finally answers, “I, uh. I don’t think I like my mother.”

Michael blinks, mildly surprised. “Really? When she left, you ran to my house sobbing.”

That’s true. That day was a blur- he remembers waking up, asking his father why he looked so sad and where his mother went, because it was Sunday, after all, so she should be home, and then it bleeds into the deep recesses of his mind and he can’t quite claw it up. But he remembers, too, Michael holding him in his arms, hugging him while he shook and sobbed and whined for his mother like a fucking baby. Michael, who had always been there; Michael, who always would be, like he’d promised him that day.

(Credit for the Partially Deaf Jeremy au goes to @tinylittle-femalechrist!)

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