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vxidpxnk · 2 years
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fellow aromantics please answer im havign a confusion
is it possible to feel aesthetic attraction? like not just going oh that thing looks neat but like,,,, feeling drawn to a particular thing because of how it looks. not in a romantic/sexual way (although i wouldnt exactly know what that feels like) just idk i feel like aesthetic attraction is the best descriptor??
like how i feel when i look at pretty people and brutalist buildings and art i resonate with and cool unhuman creatures feels like some sort of attraction?? not romantic or sexual though. but it all feels the same shape.
idk this is very rambly but if anyone wants to comment/dm me with any info/advice etc?
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feral-autistic · 11 months
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ran’s mask was still on and flashing for that entire ending sequence
,,, i don’t think they were in control at the end. i think it was part of heitch (idk spelling) and the founder’s test.
i don’t know what to do with this information/theory now that i have it
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My wife @tattoogeisha made me watch Our Flag Means Death, and so now I’m back on tumblr because I need the goods. Also I need to reblog all of @ilyug’s GIFs because SOMEONE doesn’t know how to properly tag, and I might as well use my tumblr to archive her gifs lol. Also you know. @dinolaur is here and that rounds out my three favorite people in the entire world.
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callaxe · 2 years
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good luck💪💪
THANKS turns out he's ready to steal testosterone for me already i think everything will be fine
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maria-ruta · 8 months
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ABSOLUTELY DISGUSTING
I physically cringed....
where was that good ol tutorial of how to back to old look?......
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purplerider · 1 year
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sometimes i feel so professional looking while going to work, and then im reminded that i walk around with a hello kitty bag that contains my food and juice every day
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the-gayest-sky-kid · 2 years
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oh so thats why its called scramble gamble im an idiot
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gyalcoeur-love · 2 months
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considering buying food tomorrow
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theshittiesttriangle · 4 months
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a melon cytoplasm to all!
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lena-in-a-red-dress · 10 months
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Coven Festival Pt 2
The second night, the coven's elder calls on Lena as the last glow of dusk fades into the black of true night. A full moon shines high above, and Kara notices that many of the other coven members are already filtering away from the main camp.
"It is time, love." The elder looks kindly on Lena, who gazes back in concern.
"Time for what?"
"You shall soon find out."
Lena shoots Kara a look, but Kara only shrugs in response. "Okay..." Lena confirms.
Kara pushes to her feet when Lena does, only for the elder to wave her off. "I'm sorry, my dear-- only those of the coven may attend."
Alarm flares sharply in Kara's chest, despite the fact their hosts have been nothing but kind and gentle. They are still strangers, and the thought of Lena being alone with them--
"It's okay," Lena murmurs. She leans in and presses a kiss to Kara's cheek. "You'll have plenty of company."
Kara glances around the camp, and found a number of spouses and significant others and partners also left behind starting to congregate.
She nods with a sigh of acceptance. "Be safe," is all she says.
Kara watches Lena follow the elder off into the darkness, then drifts to where the others left behind have circled around the fire. She listens to the group trade stories and catch up, doing her best to keep her senses tight around her.
Whatever Lena is experiencing tonight, is for her alone.
After an hour or so, as the conversation begins to fade into restful contentment, something changes in the air. It presses close, like static, and then a rough breeze passes through the camp, rustling tents and tugging at the long grass beneath them. Instead of guttering, the fire blazes high for a moment, two, three, before settling back to its natural coziness. The wind fades, and the pressure in the air has faded back to nothing.
Kara sits alert, alarmed by the unnatural shift, but a glance around her tells her that the group may be surprised, but not concerned.
"Wow," is all one of them says, shooting a look towards Kara. "Your girl must be something."
What that means, Kara doesn't know-- they refuse to elaborate any further. Later, before the sky begins to lighten into dawn, the elder returns to their tent with Lena in tow. Another member of the coven is helping to keep Lena upright, and Kara nearly snaps right then and there, before Lena looks up at her with exhausted eyes.
"I'm okay," she promises. When she's passed on to Kara, Lena wraps her arms around her and sighs, leaning heavily against her. "Just tired."
The elder nods. "Rest now."
Lena ducks into the tent, but Kara lingers. "What happened?" she asks, despite the knowledge she'll be rebuffed.
To her surprise, she gets more than she expects.
"She has awakened," the elder says. She looks at the tent with an inscrutable gaze. "She will need you now, more than ever."
"Is she in danger?"
The elder smiles. "No more than any of us are ever in danger of ourselves." She looks intently at Kara. "Care for her well."
With that, the woman withdraws back into the darkness. Kara takes a few extra moments to scan the field around the camp, searching for any sign of a threat. Finding nothing, she retreats into the tent and settles in to sleep.
There she falls asleep with Lena tucked close against her, yet when early morning breaks, Kara wakes to an empty tent.
"Lena?" she calls. "Lena!"
Frantically crambling from the tent, Kara calls out in alarm. "LENA!"
It's not long before heads start popping out of tents, curiosity soon shifting to concern as Kara searches fruitlessly.
"Lena!!"
In the end, it is the elder who finds her. She motions for Kara to follow quietly, and leads her to a broad oak tree at the edge of the camp.
There, hidden by tall grass and a tangle of roots, is Lena fast asleep, cushioned from the knobby roots by a cushion of moss Kara is certain wasn't there the day before. More than that, flowers have bloomed around her, and young shoots of grass now sprout where only root and bare earth sat before.
Kara swallows. "I don't understand."
"Her power has quickened," the elder says. "The land calls to her now, and it is her nature to answer."
It does nothing to quell the confusion swirling in Kara's mind, but the elder's lack of fear calms her.
"What do I do?"
"Support her. Love her. Encourage her to grow." The elder smiles knowingly. "It as well can ever do."
With a thick swallow, Kara nods.
"I can do that."
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vxidpxnk · 1 year
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i spent like 15 minutes making this what is wrong with me lmao
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calcar · 5 months
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(I'm just running my mouth about raauh the webtoon don't mind me)
When that right hand woman from the palace of welcoming joy said to send him the male hookers I was ready for some femboys and twinks BUT BOI I WAS WRONG AND IM SO HAPPY. Tbh I was not expecting any canon explict queer themes and I actually got some crumbles but actually good crambles and not some stereotypes? Gogglin and kicking my feet hihihihihihi But manly men hooker can also be read that she took the MC for a bottom which is also funny
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Holy fuck. Today, with no prompting, my dad made a post on Facebook. Not even about me but I was mentioned. And he used “our kid” and “Cain” in it instead of my birth name and a gendered version for one’s child. And I… can’t even begin to describe all the feelings I’m having.
The euphoria. The absolute freeing bliss. I’m just so so so emotional.
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callaxe · 2 years
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for pride month im coming out to my possibly transphobic older brother 👍
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can we talk about the comedy of a group of rich white boys crambling over a forest trail for 17 fucking kilometers like yes besties run in the woods like your silly little cult was meant to do and yes simon you get to cheat with your ex <3
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good omens season 2 finale is the best ending they could have give.everything seeming to work out in the end,gabriel getting his memory back,the literal duke of hell and the archangel getting together,them going off to distance stars to love each other,the significance of the song Everyday, hell and heaven stoping the fight and resigning for the foreseeable future,metatron stopping angels from hurting aziraphale,crowley realising he can say his love outloud now and he's going to goddammit,aziraphale getting recognized by heaven authorities for the first time in his existence,being offered of his dream job and he's going to refuse it in the first sight cause he wants to be with crowley no matter but the gift horse is getting bigger,including crowley in heaven by his side,CROWLEY IN HEAVEN AS AN ANGEL ONCE AGAIN LIKE HE HIMSELF INTERNALLY WANTS.but it all crambles cause they terribly misunderstood each other.crowley thought aziraphale would, *wants* to choose heaven over him INSTEAD of him and he gets defensive acting like the idealism aziraphale is showing is ridiculous and unimportant. aziraphale was never fond of hell or it's ways but it's light as feather to voice them without so much regard,without ever thinking maybe it will hurt crowley(cause when he voices hell isn't enough crowley thinks HE isn't enough) when he secured the job of being the leader of "good" they are oh so horrifyingly scared to get hurt they make one another the knife they turn inside themselves.and oh also THE KISS ofc
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