glitchbug
if the words gorgeous, beautiful, cute, angelic, funny, adorable, sweet, caring, thoughtful, perfect, lovable, hilarious, astounding, fantastic, amazing, and awesome were a person. (and many more)
glitchbug is everything you’re not (/j)
they’re the definition of every good word that exists and every good word that doesn’t
they’re the definition of every good word that exists and every good word that doesn’t
glitchbug
the coolest person you’ll ever meet. they’re breath-taking: their appearances, personality, overall taste in things, EVERYTHING. they’re fucking awesome. if you ever get the chance to meet them consider yourself one of the luckiest people alive
oh, glitchbug? yeah, i fucking love them
glitchbug
someone whose presence makes me feel overjoyed. just thinking about them gets me smiling. i tend to rush schoolwork and other activities so that i can talk to them as soon as possible. when i zone out, i usually end up thinking about them.
friend: what’s your dream scenario?
me: aw shit here we go. sitting in the grass on a chilly day. but sitting in a patch of sun, so it’s warm and nice, and with an occasional breeze blowing through my hair. half-sitting, half lying down, my head in gabby’s (glitchbug’s) lap. them playing with my hair as we talk to each other in soft voices, laughing at each other’s jokes, being happy that the other is there. maybe i would be the one playing with gabby’s hair, maybe their head would be in my lap. either way, i would just have my eyes closed, smiling and laughing in that sunny patch with my glitch. that playful breeze coming and going, blowing our hair gently. the sun shining down so that whenever i looked at gabby, their beautiful eyes would be sparkling, glimmering in the most beautiful way. i bet they wouldn’t even be aware of how pretty they looked. but i would know. i might tell them, and they’d get all flustered and thank me, but also deny it at the same time. i would be charmed by their reaction and think to myself, “bro that was actually so cute,, screaming,” but i wouldn’t say it. i’d probably just look at them, a little smile on my face, blushing. and they would know what i’m thinking. they might say something or they might not, i’m not sure. whether or not they did, i would smile at them. and they would probably smile back, or say something so stupid it would be adorable. and i would cherish that moment forever. anyway that’s my dream scenario what’s yours lmao
me: aw shit here we go. sitting in the grass on a chilly day. but sitting in a patch of sun, so it’s warm and nice, and with an occasional breeze blowing through my hair. half-sitting, half lying down, my head in gabby’s (glitchbug’s) lap. them playing with my hair as we talk to each other in soft voices, laughing at each other’s jokes, being happy that the other is there. maybe i would be the one playing with gabby’s hair, maybe their head would be in my lap. either way, i would just have my eyes closed, smiling and laughing in that sunny patch with my glitch. that playful breeze coming and going, blowing our hair gently. the sun shining down so that whenever i looked at gabby, their beautiful eyes would be sparkling, glimmering in the most beautiful way. i bet they wouldn’t even be aware of how pretty they looked. but i would know. i might tell them, and they’d get all flustered and thank me, but also deny it at the same time. i would be charmed by their reaction and think to myself, “bro that was actually so cute,, screaming,” but i wouldn’t say it. i’d probably just look at them, a little smile on my face, blushing. and they would know what i’m thinking. they might say something or they might not, i’m not sure. whether or not they did, i would smile at them. and they would probably smile back, or say something so stupid it would be adorable. and i would cherish that moment forever. anyway that’s my dream scenario what’s yours lmao
glitchbug
glitchbug is my favorite person ever. if i was in a room of everyone i’ve ever met in my life, i would immediately run to glitch and give them the biggest bear-hug i could manage. i would shut everyone else out, even my friends, and just stand there holding them. squeezing them, kissing them on the cheek, touching our heads together. holding their hands and never wanting to unclasp them. closing my eyes, feeling my face grow hot from blushing because they have that effect on me. softly swaying with them in complete silence, the two of us occasionally giggling adoringly. if i could, i would hold onto them, staying like that forever. just the thought of them makes me feel warm and fuzzy inside. i love them.
friend: lol what’s your favorite letter
me: G!! gggGggggGggGGGGGggggGGg <3333
friend: girl what💀why?
me: *literally starts bragging about glitchbug/gabby (bc their name starts with G), rambling on and on about how awesome they are*
me: G!! gggGggggGggGGGGGggggGGg <3333
friend: girl what💀why?
me: *literally starts bragging about glitchbug/gabby (bc their name starts with G), rambling on and on about how awesome they are*
glitchbug
the person i love more than anything. they make me so astoundingly happy i can’t even express it. they deserve everything in the world, i don’t know what i did to deserve them honestly. i start smiling just thinking about them, every moment i’ve spent with them i’ve absolutely adored, from the moment i met them i knew they were stunning. <3
glitchbug? you mean the best person to ever be born?