I’m loving this narrative of “talking it through” in this fucking show. Usually in shows they have this trope where two sides are fighting, killing each other or some other violence and for a moment they decide to talk things out. At first it goes well and then someone says one thing and it’s right back to killing each other. I hate how shows do this all the time because it gives you the narrative that talking it through is unsustainable. Which is so so damaging because talking it through is the best way to truly resolve something and I think having that actually validated by a show is so important and helps people realize that they can do it too. I’m so glad that finally there's a show that sees it through, takes it seriously. That admits “talking it through” can work and does work.
One of the many reasons this show is fucking amazing.
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Kallisto!!
You remind me of Migas…. Specifically Migas con huevo…
They’re basically fried corn tortillas (or sometimes slightly cooked) with scrambled eggs!!!
They’re normally made for breakfast!
I guess they remind me of you because it’s a very comforting food? It’s simple, easy to make but it’s really delicious… sweetish salty eggs with crunchy tortillas..
Very nice and friendly
But you also remind me of Migas con chorizo as well
A strong ‘spicy’ flavor that goes well with fried tortillas…
👍👍👍👍👍👍
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how do you get the link for your inbox? i need to make my blog aesthetic lmaooo
aqasjdasjdh so like. im shit at explaining things but when u go to ur acc (on desktop) right under ur pfp there should be the like. desktop theme?? like this is mine. right so then you click on the little mailbox or wherever and then u copy that link!!
also if that doesnt make sense i think u can js do https://juneberrie.tumblr.com/ask but replace my user w urs <3
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how to hug your crush:
- pretend youre about to slip
- act panicked/scared, and yell “omg it’s gonna blow!” -> “oh, false alarm.”
- act sad and approach them: “hey i heard about the news…”
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I'm curious, is there anyone else out there who witnessed "classic" internet horrors/disturbing (all nsfw, if you know you know) content in the early 2000's (so being over 10 but younger than 16) and came out...fine, relatively speaking of course, like no repercussions because of said videos/content?
I haven't seen everything out there but I've seen a few videos that definitely disturbed me as a teen but I've never felt super affected by them other than feeling disturbed in the moment and then moving on with my life.
Idk just curious, had these thoughts rumbling around recently.
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I still don’t understand how the fandom decided that MIKE was the more emotionally closed off one out of the two of them.
Mike, who spills his guts every time Will so much as looks at him in S4, who calmly explained to El how she hurt him after Will’s body was found in S1, who is famous for giving heartfelt monologues, and is literally seen as the HEART of the Party.
And Will, who lied to his mom about the mind flayer in S2, AND to Mike about the painting, just so he wouldn’t be a bother. Who pretended to like baseball just because it would make Lonnie happy. Who hasn’t told a single soul about being in love for YEARS, and would happily take that secret to his grave.
Yeah, Mike cries less. That doesn’t mean that he isn’t extremely emotionally intelligent, or that Will isn’t constantly suffering in silence. Mike works through his emotions logically, Will bottles them up until he breaks down. The only times Mike actually hides his emotions is when he’s scared. The only times Will DOESNT hide his emotions is when he’s with Mike or Jonathan.
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you have learned that the palace nymphs call you alice, a woman bound by something unknown, she who is from nowhere yet is the center of attention, the universe. king gojo's universe.
the king takes a particular liking towards you. he's much more taller than you in the space of the library. wearing distinguishable clothes that alert you that you're not talking to just anyone. the way he moves tells you everything you need to know. he's the king.
"your majesty," with embarrassment, you bow your head down, but the king makes it evident that no such attitudes like that are required with him. alone, at least.
he has been kind, too kind to let you live in the palace, granting you a room that could place marie antoniette's to shame. even the maids have noticed. they sneer behind your back, how a foreigner could ever make the king do what would only be done for a queen. but if they ever send a direct dirty look your way or do anything against you, fae king gojo has already taken care of it.
the elaborate dinners, sweet cream pastries with berries are rich. rich in care, in quality, as if you've dreamt the finest of dreams, this place is a heaven. and you see it.
king satoru treats you like no man ever has. holds your hand with the upmost respect, as if you were made of porcelain, his eyes feels like the gentle rays of light from your morning window, or the cool breeze of the night. never too much.
"stay with me," he asks of you one night, outside his balcony. your white shimmery gossamer dress, made with the most precision and care reflects among the moonlight, reminding you of the life you could live if you stay with him. the elaborate dinners, finest of goods, and the romantic attention you've always dreamed of cause you to hold your breath.
and then you wake up.
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