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movietimegirl · 1 year
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Kiri: Poor Spider. He must be so scared.
Meanwhile...
Spider: Why don't you crouch down here so I can smack that grin off you face!
Quaritch:
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inkskinned · 2 years
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there are more of us than there are of them. they are asking us to be peaceful because they know this. they have assumed our peace was the same as respect.
they will tell you - being peaceful is the right thing, the honorable thing. they will not be honorable. they will continue to enact violence on you while reminding you of your morals - the same ones they have taught you.
i've said it before: there is no magical barrier stopping them from going "too far", there is no place where they "just stop". this only gets worse. they want to see how far they can push. in the coming days, they'll smile around their champagne and shush you if you post their addresses. they'll shame you for being so unfair, cruel, unkind. they'll go to ground for a little while, hoping it blows over.
they will say - we cannot listen if you raise your voice too loudly. there will always be a hoop to jump through, an image to upkeep. they want you to be pleasant, charming - easily ignored. they want to print out posters of your face they can mock up with devil horns. they do not want you to actually say - okay. so now i'm the devil.
bring it to their door.
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asmoteeth · 1 year
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*grabs a tf lore knower by the ankles*
Why.... Why do transformers have teeth if they only consume liquids....
*passes out*
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sae-mian · 2 months
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『Butterfly Effect』
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the-ninjago-historian · 2 months
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Huh. Interesting!
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the960writers · 2 months
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not the same anon but if one EXCLUSIVELY reads porn books that do not challenge you while also glamorizing and sexualising misogyny and abusive behavior from a partner.. then well..
Not to mention these books are heavily marketed on tiktok to very young girls that usually do not have the experience to see through it and will most likely internalize these notions, just like tradwife and divine femininty and other repackaged misogyny has been gaining traction in general
like im not saying we should ban and burn these books but the whole social phenomenon deserves to be critiqued from a feminist pov idk
Anon, you have a lot of thoughts about how other people read, don't you? How about you worry about your own shit and let other people do what they want.
Women read sexy books, girls read books above their age level, this has been going on forever. Books are fantasy stories, they do not picture real life and women are smart enough to know that. Reading unrealistic books is not the same as influencers with billionaire husbands acting out the tradwife farm living life. One is a fantasy, the other is a lie.
And even then, how about you trust women, girls, and all other people to be smart enough to know what they're reading.
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theresthesnitch · 7 months
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(open tumblr, scroll the 1.5 posts that have been posted since I last opened my dashboard, close tumblr, open new tab, click tumblr, see that there are no new posts, close tumblr, refresh my email, open a new tab, open tumblr, see there are no new posts, close tumblr, open new tab....)
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roger-s-maracas · 1 year
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Credit: Neal Preston
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the-starry-lycan · 3 months
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"It's okay. What's done is done.. now, all we can do is try to fix things. And I promise.. we are doing our best."
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journeytodrawiii · 3 months
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Roadkill - Searows
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I know this song. I feel it. It is so beautiful in its' simplicity and soft lyricism. I also feel like it's very Crowley after Aziraphale decides to go on up to Heaven. The beautiful pain that this song is, is just amazing. I am planning on making a Good Omens animation, or at least animatic to this gorgeous melody (if Lady Time will allow me). If you have the time and energy for a good cry, please do give this lovely song a listen. Love y'all, stay safe!!
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c28hunter · 10 months
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Soooo, here is my first seal in a green bolero
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Edgar the baby seal plushie just got his bolero and I am more than happy about that
My sewing skills are not the highest (they barely exist 😅) but I still love it
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louisplumpyass · 9 months
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i'm— *bedpost knocking vigorously against the wall*
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ghost-proofbaby · 10 months
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One is horny and one is tomfoolery you say? Hour 19 has been plaguing my mind and it’s not even out yet. I just know it’s the horny one. Let me have at it, please, just a lil snippet, I’ve been listening to deftones all night
ah, well, if you've been listening to deftones all night... i'm legally required to provide the snippet, right? that's how that works, i think.
“So that’s all? You just want to get out of here?” he isn’t looking at you as he reaches for a bottle of shampoo, blinking water out of his eyes. 
This conversation is going surprisingly well. 
“Not here specifically,” you clarify. Your chest aches at the thought of just leaving behind all the friends you’d made, the life you had started in this city. The thought of already beginning to preemptively tear it down was enough to dampen your mood worse than the steam of the shower was doing to your hair, “I don’t know. Who cares about the future? What are you doing with your money?” 
He’s about to squirt some of the shampoo into the palm of his hand when you suddenly snatch it from him, holding up a finger and twirling it in a demanding manner. He’s shocked, but he turns for you regardless, even bending his knees as he gets the message. 
He doesn’t question the fact that you’re about to wash his hair. No protests towards something so domestic between previously sworn enemies. 
“I wasn’t lying earlier,” he starts just as you have lathered up your palms and set aside the shampoo on the shower ledge, fingertips digging right into his scalp. Even with the slight bend in his posture, your arms have to stretch to reach the crown of his head, “A new bike or guitar would be nice but– Oh,” a particular scratch of your nails has him faltering in his words, throwing his head back a bit more and humming. The throb, the ache, the burn returns. “Oh, that’s nice.” 
“Keep talking, pretty boy,” you murmur as he hums even louder. 
“Well, I… It’s not a lot of money, y’know? I mean, it is. But it also isn’t. Am I making any sense? Fuck, that feels good,” he stumbles across his point as your fingers continue small circles, and you already know without looking that his eyes have flutter shut. 
The pit of your stomach can only rally, twisting and tumbling at his satisfaction. Something so domestic and something you had started with sweet intentions was quickly derailing, but you couldn’t be bothered to care. 
You have him. But you don’t have him. The same type of conundrum he faces with the amount of money promised to the both of you if you were to survive these hours. 
“You’re making sense,” you promise with a shy grin you know he can’t see, “Like, I know the money won’t pay off all my debts or college tuition, but it’s a good start. Anyways, as you were saying?” 
Both of you struggle to focus as he continues on, melting even further into your touch, “I dunno. Maybe if I have anything leftover, I’ll send it to my uncle.” 
His voice is strained, and you know it’s a throwaway sentence, but the small detail of his life you’ve been rewarded doesn’t go unnoticed.
Uncle? Why uncle? 
“You in debt to your uncle over a bad night of gambling or somethin’?” you try to joke as you finally release your fingertips from his scalp. Your palms come down on his shoulders as you spin him slowly, encouraging him to keep his head tipped back as he lets the water wash away the suds produced. 
Surprisingly, his shampoo doesn’t smell like boy. It’s akin to green apples, maybe something smoother beneath it all like coconut. Something sweet and something innocent. 
Maybe that’s what has him being so open to you as he explains, “I’ll always be in debt to him, but not for gambling. He raised me. My folks… weren’t the best. I owe everything to that man.”
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thev01dd · 1 year
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and now thinking of regency aus etc i just got assaulted with an idea (and idk if anyone has already done this or not)
prince Steve being betrothed to princess Nancy since he was 11 or 12 years old, but they only start interacting in person when he's 15 and he falls head over heels for her, since he already had this whole idea of being a better King than his father (and a better father than his father), being faithful, having a lot of kids and loving his Queen until he died.
and then a few days before their marriage at the ripe age of 16 ('cause you know, they had to marry as quick as possible for kingdoms to stay in peace or some shit) Princess Nancy gets drunk and calls him bullshit, calls their relationship bullshit and it breaks Steve heart since it wasn't bullshit to him, he really loved her, but after that he has no desire to go forward with the marriage since he wasn't willing to marry someone who didn't love him back
so with his heart broken and the clothes on his back he runs away, he grabs a horse from the royal stable and fucking books it, doesn't care where he is going, doesn't pay attention to were he's going, he just wants to get far away from the castle, from the kingdom and from the life that maybe wasn't completely his own.
and along the way he meets the kids and Eddie (and maybe Eddie could be a creature? a witch? or maybe just some guy that turns Steve's world upsidedown and shows him what real love is 😔)
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dyrewrites · 8 days
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GLOMP!
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You're very sweet, thank you for kitty glomps.
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soly-18 · 2 months
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I knew that Iorveth doesn't appear in this game. But hell, don't break my heart like that.
After this brief lines, the character's voice becomes like the others generic NPC.
Roche is having an apoplegic attack somewhere...
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