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Maternity kits, medical threads and scissors, water testing kits, anesthetics, mobile desalination units, etc do you see the pattern? Israel is not only starving the people of Gaza but it also wants to ensure the spread of disease through contaminated water and surgical tools, as well as ensuring injured Palestinians suffer through horrendous pain.
It's beyond sickening.
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This one is for me T___T
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Very silly modern meetcute where Ed's a super famous but burnt out movie star doing one last stupid movie he hates so he can finally retire. And he's having a fucking exhausting day because it's one of those very melodramatic relationship study films and his entire day of filming is basically getting yelled at by another actor for being a terrible boyfriend.
And it just so happens that this scene in the film where the characters have this huge argument takes place in public, and it's in the middle of a park. Ed doesn't know, he doesn't care, he hates it even more because it's hot and bugs keep touching him.
But Stede always takes a walk through the park every day, and he basically saw the signs that were like "don't enter this area" and thought "huh I wonder who that's for :D" and kept living his life as normal.
Anyway Stede sees Ed getting yelled at in the middle of a crowd, he doesn't even know him yet but his "protect Ed" instincts kick in, and he just fuckin storms in there and probably headbutts the other guy to get him out of Ed's space and starts being like "what the fuck??? Why are you screaming at your boyfriend like that??? He deserves so much better! Stop it! Get out of my park!"
Eventually he realizes that he recognizes the guy he's giving a talking-to, because he's probably also a famous A-list actor, and then he realizes that Famous Actor Blackbeard is giving him these big amazed eyes. They elope that same weekend
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Ed and Stede, as Calvin and Hobbes
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ways of a gentleman
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POV: You’re Stede and you see him, wyd
Hope this Ed’s not too hot for Tumblr lmao
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🇵🇸 the University of New Mexico is camping for for a free Palestine!! 🇵🇸
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Evening stories time ✨
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I keep getting stuck on something. It takes Stede so long to figure out that what he's feeling for Ed is love and desire because it doesn't occur to him that sex is fun for some people. It wasn't for him. In canon his context for sex is an arranged marriage he doesn't want. And part of why he climbs up to see Mary and Doug going at it is that he doesn't recognize what he's hearing: he has not experienced sex being loud and joyful and exuberant- either for himself or for a partner.
And he STILL doesn't have a name for what he feels for Ed until Mary's talking about Doug, and he starts to think of the moments when Ed has appreciated his idiosyncrasies, the moments when they're learned from each other, the moments when being around Ed has felt easy as breathing.
What I mean when I call Stede an Edsexual is, he experiences romantic and sexual feelings rarely enough that he needs external help identifying them. Being left by the one person you've been attracted to who has seemed to get you and appreciate you is in fact a recipe for months of misery, not for having any amount of sex with a guy who has been quite fucking clear that he hates you.
AND ANOTHER THING. Say Ed did ACTUALLY leave and never come back (which he wouldn’t, because that’s his guy). First, Stede would be wildly depressed for months. Second, when he did reach a point where he could talk to someone about it, he would not open up to the guy whose name he struggles to remember and who sold them out to the English. He’d talk to Lucius. He’d talk to Olu. He’d talk to EVERYONE. It would be everyone’s problem. He’d have group therapy sessions.
The only plausible scenario where Izzy works his way into being Stede’s confidant is the whole grooming thing that has been discussed and that is indeed something that could happen, but even then it takes a major fucking leap for that to turn into a sexual/romantic relationship, given who STEDE is. More likely he would get further isolated and we all know what happens when Izzy tries to isolate and manipulates people.
Anyway, now I’ve grossed myself out.
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Yeah so Our Flag Means Death is one of the best things I've watched in years. I finished it earlier in the week and I'm still fucking obsessed. It's just. I'm not sure how they manage to make it so vulnerable and meaningful and diverse without labouring it, without it being an afterthought or a "quota" (as the boomers say!) but everyone should be taking lessons in how to do it. It's so refreshing to see and so fucking good. Everything should be like this. The whole cast were brilliant (as I'm sure were the crew but obvs don't get to see all the great work they do!) and it was funny and touching and I'm obsessed with Ed and Stede and will be forever. Thank you goodnight.
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Our Flag Means Death
 Stede Bonnet
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Ed and Stede would absolutely be that couple with a billion little codes for when they need out of a situation.
At a social situation and they're getting tired? Stede's probably been watching for it because Ed's been getting quiet and clingy, but then Ed'll pop his head up from where he's been hiding his face in Stede's neck and mumble something tangentially related to what they were talking about, "yeah, yeah, beer's really good here, Stede and I had this orange lager a few months ago," and Stede's been looking for oranges because that's their code word, and he's able to make a timely excuse so none of their friends are any the wiser. They get to go home and cuddle and recharge.
They're in public and meet up with an old friend of Ed's, Stede's already on edge because Ed's smile doesn't look quiet right, Ed takes his hand and squeezes it three times and Stede knows it's time to talk about a very important appointment they're going to miss if they don't leave right now immediately.
Stede's on the phone with a distant family member or old business contact looking for his father, Ed's listening in because Stede's voice is getting overly polite and that's never a good sign. Stede slips in a "oh, isn't that down by the coast, there's a lighthouse there" and Ed starts loudly going "hey baaaaabe can you come in here??? That mole is baaaack and I need you to look at it" so Stede can hang up the phone.
Just giving each other the agency to choose when it's time to leave and helping them get out. Ed's felt so forced to do things he doesn't want to do for so long; Stede's used to having no one in his corner. But with their powers combined? They can finally leave situations they don't want to be in.
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William B. “Bill” Watterson II.
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Our beloved microwave gave up the ghost a few days ago. The burning wire and plastic-smelling ghost. Best case scenario is that it's the waveguide. Local appliance repair places don't deal in microwaves, possibly because if it's anything other than the waveguide, it's cheaper to buy a new one than to pay someone who knows how not to electrocute themselves to fix it.
We'd given ourselves a month to solve the problem. Sure, okay, I can do less Steamed Rice With Things and more fried rice, and I can cook the occasional veggie burger in a pan, and I can eat pasta cold. What I cannot do is heat my heating pads any other way than by putting them in the microwave.
Which means my pain levels have been creeping up over the last couple days. My ankle's stiffer the first couple hours of the day. The scalp / neck / upper back / pectoral muscles that contribute to my migraines are all tightening. I woke up this morning light sensitive and thinking "all I want is to have a cup of tea, put a heating pad on my face, and go back to sleep. Fuuuuuuuck."
And then I heard clattering in the kitchen, and two of my housemates out for a morning walk had found a microwave out with a "free" sign on it and brought it home to see if it is salvageable. (Yes! It needs a fuck-ton of cleaning, but it works.)
Cleaning bacon grease out of the crevices of a microwave with a vinegary q-tip may be giving me flashbacks to working in a cafeteria, but if I get to put a heating pad on my head tonight? It will be worth it.
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when hbo max crumbles in a couple years and the rights free up and we finally get a season 3 where we see ed and stede a little older and settled into their domestic life and they get pulled out of it for one last adventure. then they’ll see
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