# me
You clean up nice.
“Secret Pal.” *exaggerated wink*
i actually winked at my phone before scrolling down to the caption
I liked this 50% because I agree and 50% to see the little ghost float up.
valid!
no tumblr i do not want to take a spooky selfie, stop asking. i do like the little ghost when i like something, though.
Perfect magnets
Fun story: One of the first things I was taught as an astronomy student is that, if you want to be a dick to someone giving a presentation, ask them “and how do the magnetic fields play into this?” and they will invariably say “fuck you I don’t know” because no one understands magnetic fields they are black magic.
Magnets are pure bullshit.
Pure utter bullshit. Electromagnetic forces somehow outstrip gravitic forces in strength by an obscene factor, for no reason I can comprehend and it bothers me.
I love magnets
Dennis: Okay, all right, what’s your favorite hobby?
Charlie: Uh, magnets.
Dennis: Magnets. Okay, making magnets, collecting magnets -
Mac: Playing with magnets -
Charlie: Just magnets.
prillalar
replied to your post “not to brag or anything, but my prince of tennis fic is great. i…”
It was a golden age!
not that this will come as a surprise but i followed up with some of your fic. that’s also great but i didn’t need an eight year break to realize that. :D
Well, I say we call it a day. I mean, I nailed the questionnaire, and you’re swimming in cacti.
not to brag or anything, but my prince of tennis fic is great. i haven’t read some of these in like eight years and it’s delightful because it’s like someone else wrote them.
wow am i ever bad at linking my own fic on my own tumblr. anyway, here are more of those cisco/hartley fills for the flash that i’ve been doing!
The Ten-Year Plan, PG, 1,374 words, prompt: costumes, when hartley met reverb! i’m gonna write more reverb soon, yes i am.
Three Truths and a Lie, G, 804 words, prompt: halloween movies, video store au where cisco is bored at work and hartley lies about dumb stuff.
The Happiest Place on Earth (Trademarked), PG, 3,961 words, prompt: amusement parks, basically hartley pining while on roller coasters and ferris wheels and stuff. i also made myself mad that there’s no such thing as the weather wizard log flume in real life.
knightingale-s
