when you have a million fic ideas but can’t write
when you have a million art ideas but can’t draw
when you have a million ideas but can’t
when you’re LYIN ON THE COLD HARD GROUND
“Are you coming to bed” Helena asks
“No, not yet” says Tim as he continues to write his Johnny Depp/Helena Bonham Carter fanfiction.
what if u woke up and ur fav fictional character was snuggled next to u and they were like “good morning”
LOW FUCKING BLOW
making people laugh is literally the best feeling ever