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ariaterramoon · 10 months
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Sometimes I forget I'm bi
But then I see women on tiktok and I'm like
... yeah I'm bi alright
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My hot take on this panel right here:
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*spoilers for chp 56 galore up ahead*
In my humble opinion, after re-reading Chp 56 for a second time, I think Doumeki is an uncertified genius owl 🦉 and Yashiro is a lil clueluess baby bird 🐣
Doumeki is playing the only card he can possibly play at the moment, and has completely abandoned the true narrative of the situation to adopt Yashiro’s Denial Narrative aka the only narrative Yashiro can cope with at the moment.
3 times Yashiro’s denial comes into play this chapter:
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gravehags · 6 months
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so uh about pope pius xi being a jesuit, i don't think it's the case, as the first ever jesuit pope was pope francis
my source is literally the french wikipedia article for the order of the jesuits and a few french press articles from 2013 so im not willing to die on this hill but here's nothing i guess
you literally just saved my life this is what happens when an unbaptized bastard child attends two catholic universities and then chooses a catholic history topic for their graduate thesis I AM CLUELUESS BABYYYYY
it's interesting though because he leaned on the jesuits so heavily during his papacy through missionary work and later with combating nazism. fascinating dude.
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cinemasentries · 6 years
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Alicia Silverstone
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chaoticnaivety · 5 years
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What am i gonna do?
Do you ever feel like you can’t do anything and you are trying to do your best and you are just trying to ask people for advice but in the end you come into a full circle and you are back to where you begin and you are just so freaking clueless of what to do and how to act around people
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sajdd · 2 years
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just saw a tweet and apparently cdream apologists think c!sam was gaslighting dream abt the whole "lack of food and no courtyard" thing byeee some of yall clearly didnt see the clip from ages ago of dream berating sam about the safety of the prison lmaoooooo
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a3hihi · 2 years
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HENNN! HOPE YOURE OKAY A H A
HELP
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ceciliatllis · 5 years
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Tired: “omg arya’s face in the last shot was her so disappointed after having sex lmao she definitely regrets it”
Wired: arya was clearly thinking about everything she has to lose now that there’s actual human meaning in her life again and she‘s coming to terms with reconnecting with her feelings + has the capacity to feel fear about losing everyone she loves after years of unresolved trauma and damage that she dealt with by using violence and cutting herself off from her emotions
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gladysxjones-blog · 5 years
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Why did her daughter have to be so much like her? Why did either have her children have to be replicas of herself? Coming back to Riverdale was never on her to-do list any time soon. Did it hurt that her JB chose FP and Jughead over herself? Hell yeah. Did she blame her? Not really. If she was in the girl’s shoes, she probably would have taken off as well. Standing at the edge of Pickens Park, she feels like a part of her expected there to be a bigger reaction of longing in her to be back. She had left her car at her childhood home (because there was no way she was moving back into Sunnyside Trailer Park) and just started walking. She ended up at the park, speaking out loud as she watched the scarce amount of people milling around where she was standing.
“Things may have been easier in the 90′s but why does it feel like this town is stuck there?”
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whaliennx-blog · 6 years
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practice ; michael mell x reader
• a/n - my first tumblr post wowie • w/c - 1,576 (i'm too lazy oof) • warnings - swearing p much and basically not properly proof read but oh well lowercase intended ;) 💫 sweaty and needy teenagers all file out of the classrooms, racing to get home from school. michael and jeremy are two of them, walking casually down the school hallway. jeremy yawns and shoves his friend lightly. "my house or yours?" he questions, referring to who's house they're going to play mario kart at. when michael doesn't respond, the taller boy turns his head to his friend, cocking up an eyebrow at the unusual silence. "michael?" he notices that the other is staring at the ground, lost in thought, looking quite annoyed. jeremy's expression drops to one of concern. "are you okay?" michael lets out a sigh, averting his gaze from the ground and facing jeremy with a worried look. "i think (name) is getting pretty close to george and i don't know what to do." he says, his tone laced with a mixture of worry and annoyance. jeremy stares at his friend for a moment, processing what he just said, before a chuckle bubbles from his lips. michael frowns. "jeremy, stoppp." he groans, pushing the taller boy aside. jeremy continues to laugh and shake his head. he stumbles back to michael's side, rolling his eyes. "just confess and you won't lose (name). i doubt you'd lose to george. (name) is too good for him." jeremy tells michael with a shrug. he frowns and casts his eyes back down to his shoes. "too good for me too." he mumbles out, kicking a pencil aside. in return, jeremy throws michael a look. "why don't you practice?" he suggests, shrugging. "practice?" michael repeats, raising an eyebrow as he ponders about the idea of practicing confessing. "how do i do that?" he looks up at jeremy, confused. "simple." jeremy says as a grin begins to form on his lips. "just pretend like you're confessing to (name) on someone else." he watches as michael's confused expression twists to a blank one. "that's stupid." "it could work!" michael groans, rolling his eyes. "why am i getting advice from you? you were horrible!" "but look where it got me." jeremy counters, a pride grin stretching across his face. "i practiced in front of a mirror a bunch of times, and now i'm dating christine." michael just grunts in response, mocking his friend underneath his breath. jeremy hears this, and rolls his eyes. "a mirror will get you no where though..." he continues, then begins to scan the students in the hall with them. "you have to practice on an actual person. like..." then he spots someone, and an idea pops into his head, earning him to smile widely. "like this person!" michael glances up when jeremy leaves his side, watching as his friend approaches someone. "hey (name)!" he calls over, and you turn your head at the sound of your name being called. michael's face instantly pales white and he stops dead in his tracks. jeremy reaches you, his grin widening by the second. "can you help us with something?" you swing your bag over your shoulder and slam your locker shut, staring up at jeremy with a smile on your cheeks. "hey jeremy! what do you need help with?" jeremy leads you back to michael. "michael likes someone but he doesn't know how to confess." he tells you, and your eyes flicker over to michael, who's cheeks are getting warmer. you can't help but feel jealous that your crush for forever has someone he likes, but you nod in understanding. you and jeremy reach the blushing boy, and you look up at jeremy with a small, awkward smile. "so, do i help write a letter or something...?" you trail off, confused of what to do. jeremy shakes his head, beaming brightly. "he needs help confessing! so he's gonna practice confessing on you." once the words leave his mouth, your cheeks go bright red and your eyebrows shoot up. "m-me?" you stammer, bringing your gaze up to michael, where you see him giving you a shrug and an awkward smile. he knows there's no getting out of this, so he might as well play along. jeremy nods his head. "yep. i have to go meet christine somewhere right now. so, i'll leave you to it." he then gives you and michael double thumbs up, before he jogs away while laughing uncontrollably. michael stares after him, narrowing his eyes. motherfucker. "so," your words bring him out of his train of thought, and he instantly turns back to face you. you grin up at him nervously, tilting your head. "when are you planning on confessing?" michael clears his throat and shoves his hands into his hoodie pockets, attempting to shrink as his cheeks colour pink. "very soon." he mumbles lamely. you nod at this, but you feel your heart clench. you're upset that you missed your chance to tell him how you feel. you've liked him for so long. "they must be very lucky." you say, and michael hums in agreement in response. awkward silence. "so... are you gonna practice now?" you ask him, and you eye him as he sucks in a shaky breath and nod his head. you smile. "you don't have to if you don't-" "i want to." he suddenly says, his voice cracking. you blink in surprise, but let him continue anyway. he clears his throat, and stares at you dead in the eye. both your cheeks go red. "uh, hi..." "hi..." silence. "oh god, i'm so done." you laugh aloud as michael groans and looks away, an embarrassed expression coating his features. you shake your head and push him gently. "it's okay! we can stop-" "i like you." you immediately pause, and snap your gaze up to meet his. you notice how serious he's become, and how red his ears are. "i've... liked you for a really long time. maybe even love, but i know you're too good for me." he tells you shyly, and you can't help but realise how real this feels. "i love hearing you laugh, and i love the face you make when you get a brain freeze from drinking a slushie too fast." too real. "i love the way you grin when you ace a test, and the look of satisfaction on your face when you take a perfectly baked cake from the oven..." michael trails off, and you notice how red and fidgety he's getting. "whenever i'm alone, i just think of you, and then i don't feel alone anymore." he says softly. you're touched, but you know he isn't talking about you. michael continues, "and, ugh, you're just seriously drop dead gorgeous, (name), i just wish i can kiss you right now, but i'm-" "wait, what?" you cut him off, a smile slowly creeping upon your face. he gives you a confused look. "what? w-was that too dumb? s-should i change it-" "michael, you said my name." you inform him, grinning widely when his faces goes as red as his hoodie. a gasp leaves your lips. "y-you're talking about me?" michael's lips quiver, and he groans. "i'm sorry, (name). i just-yes. i love you. oh god, i love you so much-" you suddenly lean forward and grab both of his cheeks, pulling him toward you and pressing your lips against his. he jumps at the sudden contact, and you feel him whimper into this kiss. you're about to pull away when he doesn't respond, but he suddenly and hesitantly kisses you back, nervously placing his hands on your hips. your hands fall onto his neck, annoyed by the headphones that are still around them, but you work with it. he pulls you closer to him, and you smile against his lips. he's so inexperienced it's cute. after a moment of the small innocent moment, you both pull away, and you look at his flushed face. your lips curl into a smile, and you move your hands to cup his cheeks. "i'll have you know, i have an ugly face when i have a brain freeze." you tell him with a giggle, and michael grins at this. he shakes his and laughs. "yeah, but i love it." he says happily, placing a chaste kiss upon your forehead. you blush and adjust his glasses on his nose. "i love you, michael." you whisper softly, eyeing him with such love in your eyes. he mirrors your expression, wondering how lucky he is to have you in his life. he smiles brightly and chuckles. "me too." the next day, jeremy spots you and michael enter the school hand in hand, the dumbest and goofiest grins upon both your faces. jeremy smiles victoriously. "oh, i see the practice went well?" he hums, approaching you both with a smug look. you just roll your eyes and michael shoots jeremy a glare. he smirks in response, and gives you both lame finger guns. "practice?" christine suddenly pipes up from no where and scans the area. "practice as in rehearsal? as in, play rehea-" she pauses when she notices michael intertwine your fingers together, and you giggling. she gasps. "omg, are you dating?" she asks, and when you just flash her a grin, she gasps even louder. "oh my god, i thought you were into george!" jeremy immediately slaps a hand over his mouth to stop laughing as a vein appears on michael's forehead. you feel him tighten his grip on you as christine starts mumbling to herself. however, you just blink, confused. "wait, who's george?" 💫 omg i could've written better
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drthrvn · 2 years
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“but russian soldiers are just clueluess boys!! they don’t even know what they’re doing in Ukraine, they don’t want to be there!!!!“ okay first of all they are r*ping children out there so why don’t you shut the fuck up
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chishiya-thegod · 3 years
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I'm the clueluess butch lesbian looking for a gift for my femme girlfriend, and this is MY bath and body works
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gardenstateofmind · 3 years
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do yall just forget entirely what it was like to be a child now that you are adults?? like wtf. how are you so clueluess about children when you have spent the entirety of your life so far as a child
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dontneedmyheart · 4 years
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maple, harvest aaand orchard if you haven’t done already .xx
I had to go to bed last night before I had a chance to answer, sorry these are late.
maple - is there a hobby / skill that you’ve always wanted to try but never did?
Hmm, I guess I would love to be able to dance well. I used to take ballet lessons when I was a kid, I don’t think ballet would be a good fit for me, though.
harvest - what fictional character do you most identify with? Why?
I never know what to answer to this because I don’t think there is a character that’s just like me. Sarcasm and being a little clueluess are things I find relatable though, so, for example, Chandler Bing.
orchard - share one thing that you’d like to happen this fall.
I’d like to see my friends!! (I’m so bitter that our adventures this year were cancelled and we never got to go to shows together...)
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foreverelegantwp · 4 years
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Stunning in Sheer ✨
Stunning in Sheer ✨
Sheer fabrics are semi-transparent and offer an elegant, feminine look. They are very lightweight and breathable, making them perfect for warm spring days. While sheer fabrics have been worn throughout history, they have most recently been popularized by the ’90’s movie Clueless. Let’s take a look at some of the best ways to style sheer outfits, both from the past and the present!
Sheer button up…
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loveyoumulti · 4 years
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Stunning in Sheer ✨
Stunning in Sheer ✨
Sheer fabrics are semi-transparent and offer an elegant, feminine look. They are very lightweight and breathable, making them perfect for warm spring days. While sheer fabrics have been worn throughout history, they have most recently been popularized by the ’90’s movie Clueless. Let’s take a look at some of the best ways to style sheer outfits, both from the past and the present!
Sheer button up…
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