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blotsjunkyard · 3 days
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Zuko, age 15
what i did instead of working on wips or for my internship. adios.
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nico-di-genova · 21 hours
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Things I have learned about Alexander Rossi today:
Clean freak (already knew) but he hates doing laundry, so Kelly does it (Alex does other things around the house). Because he’s a clean freak though, he will only wear clothes for a short bit of time and then change because he “doesn’t want to stink” (implied he’s literally only wearing these clothes for the smallest bits of time, but okay).
Likes to set the thermostat to FIFTY-SEVEN TO SIXTY-ONE degrees (Fahrenheit). Because he is INSANE. LIKE ACTUALLY CRAZY BEHAVIOR.
Not only does he set his home temperature to this (rip kelly, praying for you girl). HE HAS RESEARCHED hotel thermostats, found they commonly use three brands, and knows how to get into the “vip mode” so he can set the temperature to insane low levels in his hotel. I am scared of you Alexander Rossi, why are you sleeping at morgue levels of cold???
Has dreamed of sleeping in a coffin, imagines he would actually sleep well in a morgue. He likes hard beds. Alex might be Dracula in disguise, not entirely sure, but if he asks to be invited into your home maybe don’t let him in.
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BEHOLD
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smiling bat :)
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based on this guy ^ my favorite little guy from British Library Harley MS 3244 f 55v
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lazylittledragon · 7 months
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a word for word interaction i had with my boyfriend that i think about at least once a day
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HE JUST WANTED A SLICE OF PIE, HE'S NOT A CRIMINAL FOR THAT
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kroovv · 10 months
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Astarion 🩸
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unknownteapot · 2 months
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every time i look at shayne's story i start crying again because this guy. this fucking guy who thought his career was over in his 20s. who joined smosh as a 'last resort', as a defeat of sorts as he mentioned many times. this guy. who met. his coworker at thE FUCKING AUDITION. WHO SAID SEE U AT WORK. AND THEN HE SAW THEM AT WORK. AND THEN THEY WERE SHIPPED. ANd they never dated, never realised they had something, probably due to all the pressure. later shayne mentions 'investing into his friendships' more than relationships as advice for finding the one. she mentions when he made her a care package when they were sick, and it proabably didn't occur to them for a while until shit slowed down during the pandemic, until there were less eyes on everyone. this guy who mentions being bad at dating. these guys who made a whole show about being 'bad at dating'. this guy who didn't know what to expect at smosh but made it spark up again, who helped shape it and make it what it is though hard work and immense dedication, mET THE LOVE OF HIS LIFE AT SMOSH. NO. HE MADE SMOSH WHAT IT IS WITH HER. THE PILLARS OF SMOSH. AND THIS GUY. IS NOW. FUCKING MARRIED TO THEM?? THEY'RE MARRIED???? WHAT THE FUCK
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daftmooncretin · 5 months
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james Tiberius Kirk is pro choice and pro contraceptives just fyi
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adnrewminyard · 9 days
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imagine being kevin day, son of exy, born and bred to be a cog in the well-oiled machine that is the edgar allan ravens. all you know being the routine of practice and practice and practice and performance and victory alongside those you call brothers.
-and then one day you wake up in your estranged father's apartment between a bottle of painkillers and a bottle of vodka and there is a knot of bandages where your future used to be. you don't wake up at 4am anymore. you sleep until noon and vomit the remainders of life as you knew it into unfamiliar toilets. you watch orange and white clash against each other from sidelines you haven't touched since you started growing facial hair.
your brother doesn't ask you to come home. you would come if he asked. the days are longer here and the food is too rich. the colors are too harsh, the language barrier is too much. you speak and no one understands.
they feel sorry for you, but not for what you have lost, instead for what you have suffered. you try to show them what belonging means, to sever parts of yourself to fit inside a uniform, but they don't understand the necessity of the blade the way your brothers did. they don't understand that suffering feels religious if you do it right.
the therapist tells you it's survivor's guilt but the only survivors you can see are on the court in black and red and they read your eulogy after the game at a press conference. you are not a survivor in any way that matters anymore. how treacherous your heart is for continuing to beat when you can't even hold your lifeline in your hand without dropping it.
you want to go home but your key doesn't open the same door anymore. you want to sit beside your brother but there is no space on his side of the table. you want to be a raven but you are a fox.
you grieve for connection until there is a knife where your neck guard used to sit. you grieve for your life until a boy offers to show you how it feels to survive. you offer to show him how it feels to live. he tells you he won't sever parts of himself to fit the uniform, but there are telltale bloodstains in the fabric from long before you asked.
you wake up at 4am again. you take turns vomiting in the toilet, you when the alcohol level dips too low and him when his smile runs out. he doesn't speak your language but he understands it. he keeps the car running when you visit the therapist. he keeps an eye on your back to watch the 02 on your jersey turn orange. the colors don't seem as harsh anymore.
he offers you safety. he offers you belonging. he offers you the only thing he knows how to give, the only thing you know how to take.
he offers you a lifeline. you pick it up with your right hand.
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So many saying:
"Oh! Why do all the other romances in the epilogue get kisses while Astarion gets just hugs! Where is our kiss?!?!"
I think you're missing the point...
For non-ascended Astarion, nothing is more fitting or more perfect than that hug. Why?
This is a man that had been abused for over 200 years. A man who was forced to use his body to lure people against his will. A man who tells you that he has used his body sexually and otherwise that just the act of sexual intimacy has been tainted for him.
In Act 2, as he tells you all this, allowing an extremely vulnerable side of himself to be shown to you. Asking for reassurance that he was more than a cheap tool. What does Tav/Durge do?
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They hug him. Hold him tightly. And the Vampire has no clue what to do because he, in 200 years, has never been touched like that unless it had sexual implications. For the first time, he is being touched for pure, vulnerable intimacy and love. And in that moment, he accepts the safety of your arms, and holds you. Craving not a touch of lust, but love.
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So yes, a hug is far better than a kiss in my regard. At the end of the day, no matter what, he wants to feel that safe feeling of your arms. No expectations, just pure love.
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notaplaceofhonour · 2 months
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as a Jew I find the antisemitic trope of the Wandering Jew endlessly fascinating and there’s a version of it that lives rent free in my head that I can’t get out
because yes, we have been cursed—not by G-d, but by man; not for anything we’ve done, but for libel against us—and the curse antisemites have forced on us is that we must wander forever. we don’t get a home, here or there. we aren’t allowed to put down roots in diaspora, but we aren’t allowed to return either; regardless of which we do, the nations try to drive us out and impose their sentence on us: you must wander some more
there is a deconstructed version of the Wandering Jew that I want to reclaim, not as a testament to our sin but as a witness to the nations’, how they’ve treated the wanderer in their midst. on some level, a witness to how the nations treat all wanderers: Jew, Roma, bedouin. but ultimately, a testament to the libel & persecution we as Jews have endured & persevere through
this Wandering Jew is a weary old immortal forced to wander by hatred that goes before him through the nations, who has seen those nations come and go, empires rise and fall, and bears witness to our plight through every one, waiting for injustice to be righted so he can finally rest
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stormy-skyzzzzzz · 2 months
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currently obsessed with Spencer Reid so have this little doodle i made of him!!
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based on this image!
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nico-di-genova · 1 year
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Adding him to my list of men who have never possessed a singular thought in their lives ever.
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bread--hood · 1 month
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Random Vincent Valentine pt. 827btd61b
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etrevil · 9 months
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“Heya, name’s Dazai Osamu! Just drowned my ex of seven years today, feeling great!”
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spaccced-out-duck · 3 months
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boy why you so beautiful
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