Rosamund waiting for her prince versus Cinderella climbing so many stairs in glass armor to reach her
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hate how the 3 bangerposts i have were all written with the Same Guy in mind . deeply embarrassing
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imsorry eveyone i havent made a bangerpost todya
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another bangerpost from arin (BANGING HEAD ON WAL
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THE PEOPLE FROM TWITTER HAVE ARIVED HOLY FUCK JUST SAW NO OTHER TAGS ON A POST OTHER THAN #bangerpost
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You wouldn’t survive Latino Bangerposting. Few of you have the insight, the gut, the gumption.
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Being on Tumblr has messed with my vocabulary and my understanding of how many people are queer
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"My eyes dart around for Captain Hob"
"As I see the glamour fade, my eyes go wide -- shock, first. A deep admiration of a bravery that Hob recognizes in you that he does not possess. Followed by a very clockable moment of marveling at the splendor of your true form."
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No no no you don't understand it's the fact that Hob came to the Bloom to investigate the Court of Wonder and the person in charge of the event -- a downright symbol of all its power and show and everything that makes it think it's better than the goblins -- is the one to look Hob in the eye and praise him for the otherwise frowned-upon traits he can't help but retain and make it clear that they not only are listening to what he has to say but that it carries weight with them. And it's the fact that Rue is in charge of a million things but seems so alone -- keeping Gwyn at arms length even with all of the complications there and speaking most with their assistant about the event and little else -- that when they went into the woods with Hob there's no way they expected his intensity in all things, from his pursuit of the goal to his immediate compassion as soon as a small part of the reality of the situation becomes clear. And it's the fact that this interaction means so much to Hob that upon Rue's departure he takes this thing that reminds him of them and devours it because it means so much that he wants it to be as close to him as it physically can be.
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"He smells like... an oncoming storm, and dark water, and eroded stone. You know exactly who pressed this into your hand."
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i need you all to vow that you will never let me be put in a pm seymour comp . anyone who tries to submit one of my bangerposts to him will be hunted for sport
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Could a mentally ill person do this ? *sends three emails*
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