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a brief catch up between a hawk and a sparrow

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I haven’t drawn in what feels like years 😩 but I was watching KP and felt that urge draw bloody Kinn again. we were robbed. We could’ve had it all…

#AGREED #kinn with his shirt soaked in blood would have looked so hot uff #or like #Kinn with his shirt soaked in another person's blood and Porsche with one (1) single drop on it #sir who is protecting who here...?

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Our fandom forbearers did NOT suffer through Anne Rice, strikethrough, and other bullshit for fucking ACOTAR and Harry Potter fans to fucking ruin it for all of us by selling fanfiction. I am not losing novel length yaoi epics because some of you don't know how to act in fannish spaces and yes I do blame the booktokification of fanfic but I also blame those of you that treat fandom like content to consume and not a community to engage with.

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i hate it when i cant even write a poem about something because its too obvious. like in the airbnb i was at i guess it used to be a kids room cause you could see the imprint of one little glow in the dark star that had been missed and painted over in landlord white. like that's a poem already what's the point

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HAROLD PERRINEAU as Mercutio | ROMEO + JULIET (1996)

#you don't understand I LOVE HIM #this movie changed my brain chemistry forever #i still think harold perrineau gave us the best mercutio in 400 years

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How everyone could come back for Kinnporsche S2 (if there is one)

Chan: nicotine heals gunshot wounds. That's just science.

Miss Erica: didn't die, merely retreated into the shadows to await the next time she's needed to waste 30 guys at once.

Big: noone had time to check for a pulse before the explosion. Crawled away to safety ready for a huge midseason plot twist. For a bonus twist: he ran away with Tawan (bulletproof hair).

Ken: his indentical twin brother, Barbie, senses something happened. He flies to Thailand with the intention of infiltrating the criminal gang his brother was part of in order to find out what happened to him. He does not expect to be won over to their cause (being gay and doing crimes) nor to fall in love with his brother's frenemy (idk who that would be in this scenario: Big?)

Gun: his ghost follows Vegas around telling him to avenge his father's death by killing his uncle. Established Shakespeare fan Pete warns Vegas that it's probably a bad idea.

The Hedgehog: realised his natural environment was not a birdcage in a sex dungeon, faked his own death to escape.

#yes this is clearly what will happen #can't wait for Barbie to take Ken's place like White/Black in Not Me

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I made this because it's mixing two of my favourite things: the Black cat bring good luck video and VegasPete. This one needs the sound on.

#okay this cracked me up HAHAHAHA #absolutely glorious #kinnporsche vegas #black cat bring good luck

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you ever get a comment that makes you want to reread your fic ?? it’s like ‘dang u liked it that much?? lemme go look’

#yes and very often

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dom!chay sub!kim thesis statement:

chay - has basically no control over his life kim - constantly has to be in control of everything chay - gets to have control over kim kim - gets to be controlled by chay

thank you for your attention

#yeah that is pretty much it

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One should always have at least 2 craft projects going. That way, when one of them is messed up and misbehaving, you can switch to another, and let the first one sit there and think about what it's done.

#last sunday i spent it writing and cross stitching #i would write a bit and then get bored but instead of switching to social media or something #i would start stitching which is pretty boring to do by itself #which meant that to entertain myself i would think about writing and switch again #i wrote 2k words of a oneshot 10/10 technique

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For the first time in MONTHS, I have written some words for a new curse fic 🥹

#aaaa I'm so excited! #even this snippet is already so interesting #i can't waittt

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I don't know who needs to hear this, but

YOU DO NOT NEED TO START A NEW HOBBY!

STEP AWAY FROM THE TEXTILES!

YOU DON'T NEED MORE YARN!

THAT FABRIC IS NOT CALLING TO YOU! LEAVE IT ALONE!

#thank you i needed to hear this #i already have a huge cross stitch wip! #i am busy with work and uni!!! #i do NOT need to learn how to crochet!!!!!!! #but the yarn is pretty and i want a crochet bag sooo bad 😭

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#💗💗💗

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#i have four copies of Cyrano de Bergerac because i love that play THAT much #one is an old old copy my father had i read it until the pages started to fall off #and i had to buy another one #it doesn't have the same used and loved feel as the old one but i guess it's just a matter of time #and it is not about to collapse into dust which is a plus #i also bought another copy in original french despite not speaking it ups #and another in my other mother tongue but it is a horrible horrible translation #things don't even rhyme baby what's the point then #in conclusion. cyrano de Bergerac is an underrated masterpiece #and i would give a kidney to Baz Luhrman to adapt it into a movie like Romeo + Juliet #but that's a whole other suitcaise of niche interests

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i love finding poetry in the mundane, and yesterday i stumbled upon something that just hits that spot

So, my partner has an old phone- It served them for many years now, but it has one issue: Charging it is hard. Their current charger is hanging on by a thread (literally), and can barely do its job. The phone and the charger came together: They've never used another charger for said phone.

Now, they've tried to replace the charging cord several times. But it doesn't matter how much they've searched what damned specific charger the phone uses, none of them work. They finally decided to bring it to a phone shop and ask what should they use.

The guy at the shop looked at the phone for a bit, and explained: "The port itself is broken. The charger you have works with this phone because they've mutually broken each other into the same shape, in a way that no other charger is shaped. The port itself has corroded in a way that only accepts the charger that shaped it like that in the first place."

And while this is of course a frustrating situation for my partner, I feel like there's a metaphor here. I could write a goddamn story about this. These two half-broken old things have been together for so long they've destroyed each other in a way that keeps them from working with anything else. They've hurt each other in a way that barely keeps them functioning together, and have been rendered useless with literally anything else.

This too is toxic yuri to me-

#poetry in the mundane

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Come on founder/king of Athens, aren’t u gonna slay the Bull of Minos or not?