A series of photos depicting ✨pure joy✨
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A wise man once said:
Karma is like 69; You get what you gave.
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Now I know there’s something wrong with me because I was grinning with awe, delight, and wonder through that entire episode.
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i don't know what the one person who unfollowed me after that hdm post thought my tumblr is about (assuming they did unfollow me because of that post), but i need the rest of you to understand that this is absolutely the best this blog can and could possibly get
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isekai where character's soul is transferred to another body could create so many trans storylines but they choose to be bland and cis every time
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blood “loss”? well it’s not lost. i know exactly where it went. right over there.
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दुनिया हमारे हिसाब से नहीं चलती,
न की हम दुनिया के हिसाब से,
हिसाब गड़बड़ लगता है लेकिन है बराबर का,
हंस लो या सह लो।
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Everyone wants to talk about how Senshi is a tumblr sexyman but...Senshi is actually attractive. Like even aside from the fact that he's pretty good-looking he's a nice, sweet guy and he can cook and loves doing it. He's a perfectly eligible candidate for marriage, which kind of goes against the spirit of a tumblr sexyman.
Chilchuck, however? Chilchuck is a tumblr sexyman. What the fuck do you people see in him
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the men and boys are innocent too.
we cry "the innocent women and children" to appeal to the masses, to try and force their sympathy, but the men and boys are innocent too.
I have seen sons crying out for their mothers, their fathers, their siblings. I have seen them break down at the loss of their families. I have seen them cling to their dead and grieve.
I have seen fathers cradle their dead children, seen them kiss their faces and hold their little hands. I have seen them faint with grief when asked to identify the dead. I have seen them carry their sons and daughters. I have seen them fasting to provide what little they can for their families.
I have seen men and boys digging through the rubble with just their bare hands, I have seen them comforting strangers, playing with children, rocking them, hushing them, even if the face of such imminent danger. I have seen them cry, seen them grieve, seen them break down into each other's arms, seen them be selfless, beyond selfless, becoming something I don't have a word for.
I have seen the men who are doctors refuse to leave their patients, even when they have no medicine or supplies to give them, even when they're threatened with bombings. I have seen fathers who have lost all their children pick orphans up into their arms and proclaim them their child so they are not alone. I have seen men and boys digging pets out of the rubble.
the men are innocent too. the men and boys are being hurt and killed too. the men and boys are grieving too. the men and boys are scared too. the men and boys are fighting to save their people too. the men and boys deserve to be fought for too.
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