any other library assistants/pages/clerks/librarians etc. have experiences with patrons pulling books from displays highlighting BIPOC voices and intentionally misshelving them in parts of the library where they have no business being and where no one looking for them would ever be able find them? because i found about a dozen of such books hidden, with their spines facing into the shelf so that you can't tell what book it is unless you pull it from the shelf, in very silly places. i'm not sure what i should do about this, but then again i am only a library assistant so it is not really my call. i am merely curious how other library employees handle such things. let me know!
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Great job, Kris. You gave the child an existential crisis.
FIRST - PREVIOUS - NEXT
MASTERPOST (for the full series / FAQ / reference sheets)
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When you're reborn gods and still manage to find each other in the next lives • My reincarnated versions of Thor and Loki, Sage and Rune.
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Destroy everything you touch
(fixed her arm. tumblr wont let me reupload rip)
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was working on a logo today and looked at previous vector designs i did and realized i never posted this one on here :^)
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a patron asked me if i was goth today
usually i don't enjoy unsolicited opinions from people (especially men) regarding my appearance but this guy was obviously being genuine and he was just like "are you goth? can you explain goth to me? you rock the look." and i was like heck yeah thanks for noticing, now buckle up and let me tell you what goth means to me on company (well, the city's) time (since i work for my city's public library).
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You were taken aback by how calm and pristine the sea was when you walked along the shore. The unbearable heat combined with the calm ripples on the surface beckoned you in, and with nobody around, you had a hard time denying its call. It didn't take long before you were stripped down to your undergarments, but just as you were about to pull them off, you were startled by the sound of leaves rustling behind you. However, when you noticed a couple of tentacles failing to conceal themselves, you took comfort in your onlooker's presence.
You slowly removed your undergarments, stretching and bending in exaggerated and seductive ways to show off every inch of your body. Halloran's breath hitched as he watched you intently, his fingers subconsciously tracing the thin line of his wet slit until his cocks unsheathed. As you slowly submerged yourself into the refreshing water, you turned just slightly to give Halloran a teasing smirk before diving under the waves. Halloran's heart sank, and he craned his head to get a better look through the leaves, not wanting to miss even a second of your beauty, but relief filled his body when he saw you reemerge, your wet skin glistening in the sun as droplets of water ran down your nipples, arms, thighs, ass, and groin. His breath hitched again, and he fervently jerked his cocks as he watched you prance along the shore, his mind filled with both adoration and unrestricted fantasies of what he'll do the moment he gets his hands and tentacles on you. He tried to muffle his moans, but he's quick to lose himself in his desires, and you hear your name repeatedly escape his lips as he swiftly reaches his climax.
Halloran's eyes flutter open as he rides out the waves of his orgasm, immediately taking notice of the copious amount of cum running down from cocks, fingers, and tail, glowing faintly under the shade of the leaves. Then, he turned to where you had put yourself on display just moments before, hoping to catch a glimpse your beautiful figure once more, but his heart sank again when he realized that you were gone without a trace. You couldn't help but giggle as you briskly walked away, leaving Halloran behind with his desires still unfulfilled, but you hoped that it would only make your next meeting even sweeter.
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