Outofpepsi: Let’s see if I can actually get anywhere with replies..
every single person who reblogs this
will get “doot doot” in their ask box
I WANT TO KNOW YOUR SECRETSERIOUSLY THOUGH WHAT ARE YOU
I GOT THIS AND I WAS LIKE WHAT THE
there are over 128,000 notes and i still got one
i reblogged this less than 2 minutes ago
how the actual
legit how, in like 30 seconds i got one and this has 500k notes
Happy Birthday Cloud!
Today was a special occasion. It was Cloud’s birthday, and Zack was determined to throw a party for him. Something he’d been planning for awhile now, and so far everything was going according to plan. He couldn’t wait to see the blond’s reaction to what Zack hoped would be the best birthday ever. Kunsel had arranged to help out with the decorations and food, which Zack was extremely thankful for the extra set of hands because it made everything happen faster. The cake was made and decorated and sat beautifully in middle of the kitchen table, streamers and balloons were hung around the apartment, gifts from other SOLDIERS, cadets and even a few Turks were placed on the coffee table in the living room as they slowly arrived.
All they were missing was the birthday boy.
Cloud would be here any minute! The plan was for Kunsel to lure Cloud to Zack’s apartment without raising any suspicions, and once he sent a text to let everyone know they were close, the rest of the party goers rushed to hide. When the front door was opened, lights were flicked on and confetti was thrown as everyone shouted.
"Happy birthday Cloud!"
Of course Zack made sure he shouted the loudest of them all, throwing an arm around the surprised blond’s shoulder and gave him a noogie.
I want to _____ you.
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I’VE LITERALLY HAVE NEVER DONE ANYTHING TO YOU PEOPLE
I was just reblogging for the above post I didn’t think I’d get any
I won’t get any but I don’t know if that’s a good thing or a bad thing
Outofpepsi: Omg, guys! I’m four episodes away from finishing season three of Supernatrual!
How Sephiroth would avoid a hug from Zack.
"Angeal! You made cinnamon rolls!? Can I have one, please?"
Suddenly hunger. It’s been two hours since Zack’s stomach last had food, and without some kind of sandwich or pizza, or any nutrition of that matter in sight, he’s bound to starve to death. Okay— Maybe not. But he will however get a headache.