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the world is a better place with trans women in it

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Endless Fantasy High

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public libraries are so sick. there are five books I want to read and they're all relatively new so they're only available in hardback which is so expensive but it just cost me $0 to place holds on them. five books for zero dollars. it requires nothing but clicking a button and then going to the library to pick them up when they're ready. zero dollars. that's crazy

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Return of Callisto DVD Commentary 

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What's the trope name for when someone finds out they're the Chosen One(tm) and is like "No, thank you" and goes and does something else

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Wandering out West

nev.in.color

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Reblog with your score

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Who the fuck needs Tumblr anymore I'm just going to be looking at lamp posts from now on

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you came back wrong and i am racked with guilt because i cannot bear to see you like this and i should have let you rest. i loved you so much that i defied death itself but i do not think either of us are happy

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A brief moment of rationality from the bird place.

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Ayda in rain?

I have a theory her hair is like a natural umbrella in the rain and it evaporates the water as it approaches in a sizzle and much like an umbrella with the gentle tapping, ayda's hair sizzling becomes a faint background noise

Ayda can fly under rain easily much like we can walk under it, but the harder the rain, the harder it is to fly, the more of an effort it is and the lower she flies to the ground

Ayda uses her wing to cover Fig who would never carry around an umbrella even in a thunderstorm because what's a little drizzle? Ayda doesn't mind at all, and in fact admires her paramour glowing in the light of her own wing

Figayda kissing in the rain, pushed against a tree in the empty park and it's so much like their first kiss only its raining and the thundering sky reflects the thudding of their hearts