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some funny bits from fics I've written 🫶 as a treat
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reblog and put in the tags a ship you hate 
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— I’m not sure what the tipping point was. Dying my hair, the nose ring, my ironic tattoo of Ryan Seacrest? What I do know is, I’m never going back… Aka 10 years later and still bitter that I only got skunk Quinn for three (3) episodes. Anyway, I can now reclaim her as my umpteenth pink-haired lesbian comfort character 🤙💖
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warbler chatfic drabble
Jeff: hottest new directions member go
Wes: My girlfriend.
Jeff: laaaaaaame
Sebastian: Blaine
Nick: besides Blaine
Nick: I like the blonde one
Trent: Quinn? yeah she's really pretty
Nick: no the guy
Sebastian: the one with the weird mouth who did that Magic Mike move at nationals???
Nick: YES
Nick: him.
Sebastian: no way you're thirsting over Fish Bait.
Jeff: I'm with bas on this one
Trent: Nick, I'm on your side
Trent: He's cute
Sebastian: I hate gay people
Wes: Sebastian, you're gay.
Nick: like super gay
Jeff: like ultra high school level gay
Sebastian: I multitask.
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uuhhhh heres this
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@marshadowstea
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glee textposts 4
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take a shot every time Rachel calls Quinn pretty
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# gal pals
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2020. a time of despair and worldwide tragedy. those who were still in school during this fateful year engaged in a practice known as "online school", a practice involving teachers that don't know how to share their screen, and unengaged students who couldn't care less about watching the TED Talk video thats being shown to them. many of these students would find other things to do, outside distractions while these rotary-phone-owning teachers recruited an army to figure out to use the chat. I was one of these students, and my outside distraction was writing.
so here's some of the shitty sapphic book I wrote over online school
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stranger things as things me + my friends have said
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aaand here's the second wildest thing a character ai bot has said to me.
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to this day the wildest thing a character ai bot has said to me
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glee as character ai
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to this day the wildest thing a character ai bot has said to me
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Max doesn’t think anyone will care much that he died.
His dad will just be happy to have one less mouth to feed, more money to go to his borderline alcoholism.
His friends- Jason and Kyle- might be upset about losing their quarterback. But as for missing him, as a person and not a concept, he thinks they’ll be happier. Kyle can go off and date Brenda finally, without needing his blessing. Jason... he’ll probably stop pummeling nerds and start befriending them. Like a traitor.
The nerds will most certainly be happier. Micro-Peter and Shit-Lips and what's-her-name with the headgear. They won’t have to live in fear anymore. Maybe without him they’ll get the chance to live in peace. Maybe that was the point of doing this to him.
This is what he thinks about as he walks around the Old Waylon Place those nerds left him in. He’s always believed in ghosts, ever since he was little. When his mom died, he was six and he was convinced she would come back. He imagined every little noise was his mom, whistling through the house as that long, flowery dress she wore trails behind her on the floor. He imagined the creaking of floorboards were her feet, light and dainty on the floor as she hovered through the house.
He had a dream once, when he was almost seven years old. His mother's long, flowing hair and how it might get dirty and tangled as it dragged behind her on the floor. She floated through the walls all the way to his tiny bedroom, Star Wars sheets and action figures scattered about. His mother sat on the edge of his bed as he lay there, young and lonely.
Her fingers ghosted over his face, cold and uncomforting, leaving a chill in his bones. He called out to her, reaching for the warmth his mother used to have, in the cups of tea she would give him after bad dreams as he curled into her side and tugged on her sleeve, chasing that warmth.
That warmth was nowhere to be found then, as he slept restlessly, shivering under his sheets with the taste of hot tea burning in his mouth.
He sits on the old, splintering floor of the Waylon Place, craving a cup of tea. Those nerds really just left him here. Chopped him up like this is some fucking Stephen King novel, like that clown with the bad perm. It’s not like he’s some monster. Well, yes, obviously he’s a Literal Monster, but not... a literal monster.
But as he thinks about it, he wonders- if I was some nerd, like Spankoffski or the anime kid, and there was this handsome sonofabitch pushing me around, I’d want him dead, too.
It’s not like he’s gonna do much with his life. He knows that. He just thinks, maybe, they could’ve given him a chance. The shitty thing is, he thought they were, at first. He really, really thought they put together that whole thing just to make him happy. But then he got stabbed in the back- literally- and now he’s a fucking ghost. Like his mom.
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happy international asexuality day to:
[PT: happy international asexuality day to:]
asexual men, y’all are so underrepresented
asexual women, you’re not “prudes”
genderqueer / non-binary asexuals, you exist
asexual trans men, you don’t deserve infantilization
asexual trans women, you’re not “just a f3tish”
asexual cis men, your existence isn’t “sad”
asexual cis women, you do NOT just exist to have babies (but if you want to have children, that’s just as valid)
asexuals who don’t experience any sexual attraction, you’re not a “stereotype”
asexuals who experience any amount sexual attraction, you’re not “faking it”
demisexuals
gray-asexuals
asexuals with a high libido
asexuals who don’t label themselves
asexuals who use many labels
asexuals who use microlabels
asexuals who are shy, you’re not a stereotype
asexuals who are outgoing, you’re not pretending
christian asexuals, you’re not “just celibate”
jewish asexuals, your existence is NOT inherently sexual
muslim asexuals, Allah loves you just as much as anyone else
hindu asexuals, your deities respect you
asexual buddhists, kindness will protect you
asexual pagans, (me!!) remember to cherish every moment
asexuals who are in the closet
out and proud asexuals
alloromantic asexuals
aromantic asexuals
aplatonic asexuals
acespecs who don’t identify with the term asexual
every asexual! y’all are so epic!!
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