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mayunagioia · 9 months
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minaglobe · 2 years
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Don't let them steal another daughter away
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erikatsu · 4 months
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do u guys wanna see the fic banner i slaved over but may not even be able to use
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catnipvodka · 9 months
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Finally she's here!!!
Meet ✨StarChaser✨
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fucknugg3t · 1 year
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Me: My parents suck but I still had some fun times growing up! yeah, yeah I’m normal! I had a life!
*Cuts a pizza with scissors*
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limelade · 2 years
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djsfklSDF IM GLAD YOU ENJOYED TWITTER THREAD
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phantoids · 2 years
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It's crusty and I made it a while ago but.
It's. Yea.
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heretical hubris
when last we had spoken/ there was not a year past/
but now here we are/ for time does not last/
it is present/ it is future/ it is a constant dying now/
and i can think of no better way to fill it/
than to adjust the crown atop my brow/
time has called upon us/ again/
time for acceptance/ for withheld grief/
for commiseration/ the loss of a sheathe/
worn to protect us/ less fortunate/ being brief/
it’s time for hubris/
time for spite/ cared for in closets/
locked carefully/ defended from probing posits/
about queerness/ about you/ about a hundred things really/
about a label/ about a statement/ as conversations turn chilly/
and the self is packed away/ questions are deflected with hollow eyes/
until there is no-one to question/ the constant disguise/
but now/ my dear friends/
it is time/ i implore you/
to let go of habits/ let the spirits adore you/
for pride month has dawned/ entire weeks sit before you/
to indulge in sweet victory/ let hubris restore you/
for you’ve endured so much/ for so long/
allow me to regale you/ in tales of your bravery/
allow me to sing praises/ of pride not my own/
allow me to revel/ in actions all kinds of unsavory/
allow me to invite you/ to the heights of your throne/
i’ve missed you/ dear heretics/
though some of you remained/
faithfully mine/ less faithfully yours/
but in glorious anonymity/ i’ve no relationship strained/
i’m so glad to see you/ my queers made of stardust/
and to welcome you back/ those made of earth/ and rain/
to praise your well-worn titles/ fought for/ forged in blood and pain/
and celebrate your new ones/ encourage the pursuit of change/
a successful chase for the evolving state/ of you/
it does not matter if you meet this pride/
with differing titles than the last time/ you hopped on the ride/
of brotherhood/ and camaraderie/ and wisdom provide/
between new knights/ and old queens/
and find that the person you wore last has died/
labels are designed to comfort/ not ensnare/
there is no betrayal to be had to an identity/
then to force yourself to conform to it/ to cause yourself despair/
you are not damaged goods/ you are not a liar/
you need not hold a warning/ beware/
you are an ocean/ unto yourself/
and who knows what kind of fucking jellyfish are wriggling around in there/
to those who find comfort in their longstanding titles/
i applaud you/ and ask only that you allow/ how vital/
acceptance/ community is/ for those trying on names like makeup/
for those adamant/ and erased/
we/ are the citizens of this alphabet mafia/
we fill its ranks with glowing pride/
we are not infallible/ for we all are human/
but i would argue/ amongst peers we thrive/
i have no intention/ of inviting myself to the stage/
as last time i penned such a letter/ i put myself to page/
in an effort to produce understanding/ allowing your heretics a gauge/
to view my missives/ and introduce my position/ of all but my age/
and it would be in tradition to allow myself/
a brief admission/ under spotlight/
to spin a tale/ shorter/ i promise/
but no less brimming in personal wealth/
i stand in these words/ proud and asexual/
i cry before my peers/ staggered and lesbian/
i unfurl a body i held no trust in/ for far too long/
and call this is my total/ i am nonbinary/ i am genderqueer/
i am myself/ and i weep not for sadness/
i weep for my betters/ contemporary and otherwise/
who have provided this path forward/
i catch gazes and smile/ at recognition in watery eyes/
some of which are my own/ as i sprint my way toward/
a future i thought lost to me/ in a past i’d not reprise/
one of acceptance/ and love/ in thousands of colors/
hundreds of stripes/ that contain millions of people/
the laughter of self fulfillment/ the heart-clench of lovers/
no instance worth less than any contemporary/
no identity less valuable than others/
it is with these words i usher in/ a shining new pride month/
and wave good fortune to all of those joining me/
and swear to secrets for all of those holding out/ until they find themself free/
enough to partake in this favorite of my sins/ forgive me my glee/
in Glorious Pride/ you phenomenal problems/ 
Glorious Pride/ you thriving off key//
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whydoifeelthisquiet · 3 months
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Look at the masterpiece I made last night
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quarklynx · 1 year
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here’s my cosplay of that old lady with a sword
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horreurscopes · 2 years
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ELEKTRA: I am the shape you made me. Filth teaches filth.
(prints)(process video & high res)
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mobius-m-mobius · 7 months
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Lokius in Loki 2x01 - "Ouroboros"
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crybaby-bkg · 5 months
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I think Deku has a bit of a mean streak, actually. he’s no Bakugou—that’s for sure—but he’s not this innocent, sweet angel baby that the media has painted him out to be. but you only catch it when you least expect it, when you’re pushing his nerves, when the stakes to everything around him are high, when he’s tired of endless sleepless nights and just—snaps.
“Oh?” you go, grin unfurling like some grinch, chin resting on your hands as you leer at him from across his expansive desk. “You’re mean.” your words are teasing, a snarl that curls your mouth up. Deku stutters, eyes going wide, jaw snapping shut in surprise as he tries to think back on how rude he just sounded.
“No, I’m not—I mean, you wouldn’t stop and I just—there’s a lot on my plate right now—and you just—you keep on—I’m not—I’m not mean.” He’s sputtering, hands all over the place, the glasses perched on the bridge of his nose falling even lower with how he jabbers on and on. it’s endearing really, to see how he tries to upkeep his image of being so kind and understanding, even though his nostrils just flared at you. and his eyebrows turned down and he gritted at you, his hands were balled into fists, his words were so nasty, so ugly, so unbecoming for Deku.
you liked it. loved it even—vowed to get him like this every single fucking second that you could.
you pick and poke at him whenever you see him, teasing him and pulling at him. pushing him around even though the hero is so much stronger than you, so much bigger. and he lets you, tries to defend himself but—that’s not what you want. you want the ugliness, the snark, the mean.
he snaps, eventually, when you least expect it. grabs you up in black whip when you go to push him against the wall for the third time in only a minute, his eyes suddenly dark, the aura of the room suddenly charged.
“That’s what I was looking for.” you whisper to him, the grin spreading your face quickly dissipating in only seconds when you become the prey. when you become the one pushed up against the wall with teeth at your neck, a hand in your underwear, bullying your hole with too thick fingers.
“Why do you want me to act like this? Be so mean to you, huh?” he sounds so frustrated with himself, with you, growling and nipping and licking when you don’t answer quick enough. but your breath is caught in your lungs because finally—finally, did you get what you wanted. it just took a little bit of pushing, you suppose.
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leo-bandito · 3 months
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something something gman tommy something something gordon in stasis. you know how it is.
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reunitedinterlude · 5 months
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phil & linguistics (1, 2, 3, 4)
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bunjywunjy · 4 months
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MINE IS THE SHOVEL THAT WILL PIERCE THE HEAVENS
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