/ i cant find my old isak though. RIP.

Adjusting the straps to his bag, messy locks fighting their way out of the hood that contained them against his head. He Is Here.

skam is for the gays.

/ SKDJDK I FORGOT it was too powerful to be ooc

/ all i remember about him is : small.

how does one get used to being perfect

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Casually taking an ‘Am I Gay?’ quiz on Buzzfeed.

Curling a pillow snuggly around his ears. Can’t sleep. Neighbor’s dogs are barking, and have been for the last hour.

Singing, face down on a couch. “Lonely, I am so 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘺. I have 𝘯𝘰𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺—,“

𝘰𝘩, 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵. Isak versus making a fool of himself. Sitting up hastily, the boy’s gaze was quick to find the other’s. “Choir? No, I’m a solo act. I’m the ( star ).”

/ “stop walking around like a fucking cliché.” DAMN I FORGOT HOW BRUTAL NOORA IS

/ eva: do u have ... feelings for me isak:

— — —

Casually watching ‘Sex Sent Me to the ER’, stuffing noodles into his mouth. Long day.

Screams in someone give him attention.

/

Intimidation crept over his spine, clutching his throat and dragging him backwards a step or two in a quick stumble. “— I... well,” With a cough, Isak cleared his throat. “... I might be.”