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toiletpotato · 8 months
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school supplies should be free. you agree. reblog.
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ao3-anonymous · 1 year
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Fastest Growing Fandoms on AO3 This Week (02/21/2023)
Every week I pull data on how many fics are in each fandom and compare to the previous week, then calculate the percentage increase to determine fastest growing fandoms.  Since this naturally skews towards smaller fandoms, I have included the same data filtered to Over 1k, 5k, & 10k fics.
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Source: AO3 Fandom Dashboard
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President Joe Biden will call for expanding a new cap on insulin prices to all Americans as part of his State of the Union address, the White House said Monday.
During the Tuesday speech, Biden plans to tout his administration’s efforts to make health care more affordable, which included imposing a $35-per-month limit on insulin that took effect in January.
But that price cap, which was passed as part of last year’s Inflation Reduction Act, only applied to those beneficiaries covered by Medicare. Biden is now expected to renew his push for the policy to be applied to anyone with an insulin prescription, the White House said in a fact sheet.
“The President will call on Congress to extend this commonsense, life-saving protection to all Americans,” the fact sheet said.
Democrats had originally planned to pass a universal insulin price cap last year as part of the Inflation Reduction Act, which was passed along party lines last August. But the policy was scaled back after Republicans successfully challenged its inclusion. Democrats since then have vowed to continue to push for its passage, arguing that it’s broadly popular and crucial to ensuring that people can afford essential medicines.
Still, Biden’s fresh support for expanding the price cap is unlikely to result in much concrete progress. Republicans remain opposed to the measure, and are unlikely to even allow a vote on it in the House now that they control the chamber.
Biden during his State of the Union speech is also expected to highlight a handful of other health care accomplishments, including landmark legislation granting Medicare the right to negotiate drug prices and cap certain out-of-pocket pharmacy costs. He will celebrate the three latest states to expand their Medicaid programs, while urging Congress to pass legislation that would close coverage gaps in the 11 holdout states that have yet to expand Medicaid.
The President also plans to call for continuing to lower health insurance costs, pointing to expanded Obamacare subsidies that the administration estimates lowered customers’ premiums by an average of $800 per year and pushed the nation’s uninsured rate to an all-time low.
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knifeforsale · 2 years
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POSTMORTEM JFK POCKET KNIFE | LISTING
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morty-prime · 10 months
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Morty Prime has a hard time dealing with Miami Morty…
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gothinstrawberryland · 7 months
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I wish being transgender wasn't a thing.
People just feel comfortable and okay in the body that we're born in.
Most people wouldn't get plastic surgery, unless it was for health reasons. No one would have to fit themselves into a mould they are told they have to contourt themselves into. People wouldn't feel uncomfortable in their bodies.
Society would reinforce that just existing is beautiful. Life is beautiful. We don't need to look a certain way in order to be worthy.
Worthy of what? It wouldn't be necessary to be worthy for specific values such as Love and Rights and Peace and Life; it would just be given. Would being "worthy" even matter? You wouldn't be worth "something" or worth "it" you would just be Worth. Women and men and all humans and everyone would just be Worth. Perhaps "Worthful" is accurate.
Women generally wouldn't feel the need to get "gender affirming care" such as breast implants. Society would let her just Be. Transgender people wouldn't feel like just because they have a period still, or lack of, then they are less than who they are "supposed" to be.
If people could just be people. Not in factions or groups. "Marginalized" people are just people. People who didn't get the life circumstances that they would always be considered "worthy."
And, because of this, everyone is afraid.
And everyone is deprived of a life of Worth.
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anonymous-dentist · 8 months
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Guys I'm obsessed with Willy Cubito's jaunty little pose like
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Work!!!!
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vsteklovata · 1 year
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softquietsteadylove · 7 months
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Would you continue the president au one? Something sweet maybe?
"The President's day is bifurcated between the office and time for herself in privacy," Gilgamesh told the reporters eagerly trying to worm their way inside. "There is no security surveillance, no wire tapping. The home of Madam President must remain unpolitical so as to separate the person from the job and her obligation to the people. This is all public record."
"But sir, the people have questions!" the reporter wailed at him as security started pushing the crowd back. "The last president had an unprecedented amount of 'private time' and it turned out he was-"
"A mistake," Gil cut in harshly, effectively stopping that train of thought. "And one we won't make again. Now, I am going to briefing, Chief of Communications Sersi is going to be here to address the day's business shortly--excuse me."
Gil pressed his back to the doors as soon as he was inside. They always 'tipped off' the press when he was going to be entering the household, so no one could become too suspicious of it. It was true that the actual residence in the house and office was completely off limits to foreign clearance, press, they didn't have security cameras in it, nothing.
But damn, he was just trying to see his own girlfriend.
Gil unbuttoned his coat and walked into the home part of the house. He was well familiar with it, even with how careful they were not to betray the nature of their relationship. "Thena?"
She was in the kitchen.
"Hey," she greeted him with a smile, putting together a sandwich for herself. She was rid of her pantsuit and even had her hair down.
"Hey," he whispered, kissing her with a hand in her silken blonde hair. He pressed his nose to her cheek, "gonna cut that in half for me, or what?"
"I could say no, but you cooked everything else in that fridge," she snorted. There was another fridge for the food prepared for her by the house chef, of course, but this one was her personal one, for her personal use, in her personal kitchen.
Effectively Gil's kitchen, since she couldn't be trusted to make a grilled cheese without security thinking there was a threat in the residence.
"How was it out there?" she asked as she held up half the sandwich for him, trading kisses between bites.
"Media's a little worked up because of your week off, which we knew they would be," he shrugged, undoing his tie as well. Thena took the liberty of undoing his first few shirt buttons. "Sersi and Kingo will handle it."
"Okay," Thena murmured, unable to do much else in the moment. She leaned against him.
"Hey," he chuckled, rubbing her back while she was wearing his Secret Service hoodie from his time in security. "You have a week off. It's for your mental health--to not be worried, okay?"
"Do I seem capable of relaxing?"
Gil kissed her forehead, then her cheek, then tilted her chin so he could get her lips, "I think I know how to relax you."
"Oh you do, do you?" she smiled into the kiss, happily letting him lead her into the small frenzy of affection. She sighed, "I miss you."
"I'm right here," he whispered.
"You know what I mean."
"I do," he nodded before taking another bite of sandwich, "and I'm still here anyway."
Thena accepted another bite too.
"We're here, we're okay," he assured her as best he could while they stole their time together.
It was only recently they were able to start bringing him into the residence without suspicion from the inside forces, let alone the media and public. Even as her assistant, there was only so much time he could spend in her home before it became questionable.
"Some anniversary," she whispered, tucking her head under his chin. "I'm sorry, Gil."
"None of that," he rubbed her arm, resting his cheek against her hair, "You know I'm happy so long as I'm with you. And we knew this would come--that it wouldn't be easy."
"Still," she sighed a little more impatiently. "I'm supposedly the most powerful person in the country and I can't even get you a damn present without half the world knowing?"
"What would you get me?" he raised an eyebrow, finishing off the last tiny bite of the sandwich and licking his fingers. "I have everything I need right here."
Thena rolled her eyes as he kissed her cheek, "I'm serious, Gil."
"So am I."
She patted his chest, "well, it seems negligent to not get you anything at all."
"Well," he shrugged, "what if I didn't get you anything either?"
Thena shook her head though, giving his side a pinch before seating herself at the table. "I know for a fact that you did. And even if you hadn't, you got me this week off. That's...more than I can fathom."
Gil smiled at her though, also sitting at the table across from her, like they could be a normal couple in a normal house. "Sweetheart, I don't need anything from you because the fact that I can still be with you even after everything that happened last year?--that's my gift. And I don't want to take that for granted."
She gave him that soft, glassy eyed look that meant that she was wallowing in her guilt.
He reached over for her hands, "do you remember what we were doing this time last year?"
She rolled her eyes ever so fondly at him as she let him give each and every one of her fingers an affectionate little squeeze. "I was still vice at the time, you were my dedicated SS. I could still go home at the end of the day and you could sneak in dressed as a delivery guy."
He grinned at her, "and I did deliver every time, didn't I?"
She rolled her eyes at him for real this time, "Gilgamesh."
"And?" he prompted her.
She sighed, looking down at their hands, "and you told me that the dates in my living room with pizza and wings and cheap wine were dates--real dates."
"Because?"
She pursed her lips at him, not thrilled at being led like a fawn. She huffed, "because it was a date and it was with me and that was all you wanted."
Gil beamed at her with a laugh. "God, I'm such a good boyfriend."
"Stop it," she groaned, trying to lean away and pull her hands back to her.
He held on though, determined to keep her with him in the moment. He tilted his head to look at her, "that's still true, Thena. I don't care if I'm sneaking a burger and fries into your room between press briefings or we're at a diplomatic dinner. I wanna be with you. That's all."
Thena sighed, blinking in such a way that he knew she was trying not to cry. She shook her head, "you are a good boyfriend, much to my dismay."
He grinned; that was her way of saying that she loved him. He chuckled, "I love you, too, sweetie."
She let him stand and kiss her hair on the way to the fridge.
"So," he said more loudly and upbeat, "what to have for a real anniversary meal?"
Thena turned in her seat to look at him. On the one hand, he wanted to make their meals for the two of them. And on the other hand, she also couldn't ask the resident chef to make two servings of a gorgeous meal for her alone.
Well, she could, and no official questions would be asked. Risky, though.
"What do you feel like?" he asked as he rolled up his sleeves. He could change into something more comfortable after he was done with their dinner.
Thena smiled at him, hair over her shoulder, curled up in her chair in a ball. She looked sweet. "Pasta?"
He had onions, carrots, celery, herbs, leeks, tomatoes... "I think I can pull that off."
She stood from the chair and came over to him, sliding her lithe little arms around him from behind and pressing her face to his shoulder, "thank you, Gil."
He looked down and craned his neck to try and kiss her hands on his chest.
She laughed into his shirt before rising on her toes to kiss the back of his neck. "I'll pour some wine, you focus on the food."
Gil let her slide away from him, although the ache that could resonate in his chest when they were at work didn't follow. In here, they could be themselves, and he could be as perfect a boyfriend as he wanted.
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Various Authors - From The President's council on physical fitness: Official exercise plan for women - Parallax Publishing and Pocket Library - 1966
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ghost-luvr · 2 years
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i ship them because it’s funny
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ao3-anonymous · 1 year
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Fastest Growing Fandoms on AO3 This Week (02/27/2023)
Every week I pull data on how many fics are in each fandom and compare to the previous week, then calculate the percentage increase to determine fastest growing fandoms.  Since this naturally skews towards smaller fandoms, I have included the same data filtered to Over 1k, 5k, & 10k fics.
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Source: AO3 Fandom Dashboard
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lisaannwalterlesbian · 10 months
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oh she knows EXACTLY what she’s doing
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lb-desserts · 1 year
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morty-prime · 10 months
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Mortycest????
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Morty prime has a hard time remembering his own age
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carlphoto2 · 1 month
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