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#i deserve peace
jisatsuwaifu · 3 months
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a-study-in-darkness · 8 months
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It is a rainy, autumn day. I have coffee and vegetable sushi rolls. I get to read for class most of the day. The only thing that could make this better would be a fuzzy buddy on my lap.
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frontseatpocket · 2 years
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i think the most frustrating part of having a crush on someone is reevaluating everything about yourself within the context of whether they will find it attractive. just like,,, dissecting your entire personality and hoping its loveable enough. im tearing my hair out going insane etc
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bumblerhizal · 2 years
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forced to witness a//ce di//scou//rse on tiktok today, worst app 0/5 stars
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redspex · 5 months
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fuck fourcast fuck fourcast fuck fourcast I'm sososo close to making this into a blog for my cat jfc jfc jfc
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spineless-lobster · 1 month
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Hey so if you guys here any pained animalistic sobs and/or wails don’t mind that it’s only me thinking about the house of hades family portraits
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breakbreadwithme · 11 months
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Breakthrough of the day: even the smallest things can follow the “just because it’s always how you’ve done it/you’ve always been able to do it that way doesn’t mean that it can’t change” principle
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qiinamii · 10 months
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"Xiao does things" (and friends) twitter log part 2
-- UPDATE: removed some of the arts to make its own individual post since I am bad at organizing, sorry! (but the last one is new lol) xD
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I’m going to go insane why are so few people talking about him LOOK AT HIM.
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borntonoticelife · 1 year
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weareallgreyreally · 2 years
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My guy I’m just trying to move out with my fiancé while my mum holds on to me for dear life and it’s one of the most emotionally exhausting things that’s ever happened to me
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liesmultixxx · 2 months
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i love how percy sees paul as his parent
this family means everything to me😭
(and i‘m so happy that sally found someone as amazing as paul! she deserves nothing but happiness!)
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elation-station · 1 year
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the town bisexuals are at your door it is time for you to pick a bride
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bakuliwrites · 9 months
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As Astarion regains his autonomy, he learns to love all the things his body can do, both for others and for himself.
His elegant hands work needle and thread with ease. He's embroidered nearly every article of clothing he owns. And maybe if you ask nicely, he'll add some much needed embellishment to yours, too.
Can't open that locked chest? Don't worry, darling, he's on it. His nimble fingers make quick work of it. He plays it off as no big deal, but secretly likes it when you praise him for his efforts. Or, he makes a gigantic deal of your praise in the most obnoxious way possible, but deep down, he truly does appreciate it.
His silver tongue can draw from you the most sumptuous moans and the sweetest blushes, but also the most jubilant of laughter. He prides himself on his quick wit and is delighted when you provide him with the sustenance of banter.
He's lithe and swift. He can dodge volleys of arrows fired at him, deftly roll out of harms way, or dexterously slip from the grasp of his captors. He's a master with a dagger and bow. Watch him take down foes, left and right. He's strong. He can lift boxes, crates, barrels, you name it. Need help lifting something? Astarion can certainly assist (but not without some amount of whining).
His voice can be soft and sultry, like when he's reading poetry to you under flickering candlelight. It can be strong and commanding when he's defending himself or you. Firm when he needs to advocate for himself. You remind him to always advocate for himself, a notion he's only recently started to take to heart.
His eyes are keen. They can see in the shadows with utmost precision. He's observant, something he's had to be in order to survive. His excellent eyesight has come in handy many a time over the course of your journey.
He likes that his nose can pick up the scent of blood from a mile away. He likes how precise his sense of smell is when it comes to differentiating blood. He likes that his ears can pick up the faintest sounds. Centuries of living in darkness, of having to sneak about have helped him hone his senses.
He likes the way he can feel delightful tingles coursing through his veins when you run your fingers through his fine, silver hair. He likes the way the fine strands of snowy white curl over his forehead, tickle his skin when a breeze lifts them.
He likes the way you describe him. It's been so long since he's seen himself in a mirror, but your verbal (or literal) illustrations of him will suffice. He's edges and angles. Paleness, crimson, and silver. Ethereal. He's pretty and he knows it, but sometimes, the reassurance is much appreciated. Much needed.
Astarion likes that he can bring you pleasure. He likes that he can feel pleasure all his own when he's with you. He doesn't have to use his body to ensure his own safety. To guarantee that you won't harm or betray him. He likes that you don't ask him to do anything he doesn't want to.
Astarion loves his body. He loves how strong it is. How swift, how fragile, how durable it is. He loves how hard it works for him. Astarion's body is his and his alone, and he loves this.
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shyghosties · 1 year
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just taking it one day at a time
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bpdohwhatajoy · 7 months
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Being autistic is just people constantly violating your boundaries you already struggle to maintain
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