Hi all, just wanted to say that your friendly local Meadowsweet hopes you are having an EXCELLENT day. You matter; you’re allowed to be human and fucked up. May your heart be cushioned by moss and your eyelids kissed by a playful breeze ❤️
In retrospect it was very ominous for me to pop up on here to say only this after several weeks away and then disappear again, but it’s also very on-brand 😂
Usually I’m not super invested in the Yi City gang but this threadfic may singlehandedly convert me. It’s a happy little accident that I decided to open my fandom twt, much less that this was at the top of my feed, but BOY what a perfect confluence.
one day, after a suprisingly tender and non-vitriolic critique--which, xue yang is actually pretty fucking supportive of the other students. just not song lan--song lan follows xue yang up to the roof.
Brain (to the 🎵 of ‘Baby One More Time’):
The NHS is killing me (and my)
My gut’s a mess, my bowels bleed (bowels bleed!)
I can’t leave bed but they say I’m fine
‘Til I flatliiiine:
‘Sure it’s not all in your mind?’
Me:…
Brain:…
Me: pretty fucking dark, but you’re not wrong
Me: hey let’s try and get some sleep so you can wake up early tomorrow!
Brain: Actually we’re going to compose a lil ditty about our healthcare frustrations, okay? Okay.
Me: wait, what? I—