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alaskaisnothere · 3 days
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isn't it funny how life is wonderful and messy and hard like one day you are crying your eyes out because you feel lost and the next day you are packing your stuff ready to leave your worries behind and start a new chapter in a different country and then you find all these people who love and support you and you still feel lost and you still have no idea what your life is supposed to look like but you're enjoying pink sunset and book dates at the park and overpriced coffees and maybe you just have to enjoy the breeze without expecting a storm
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callmezeeshan · 2 days
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The struggle is real
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ok if you’re having trouble separating aromantic and asexual in your mind, picture aromanticism as brown hair and asexuality as brown eyes. some people have both, yes - some people are aroace - and some people have neither, or just brown hair, or just brown eyes, or what have you. brown hair and brown eyes don’t always go together! for example, i have brown hair and hazel eyes, and i’m aromantic but not asexual.
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Writing is not a hobby, writing is something I must do to survive in this insane world. It's like breathing.
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casualjster · 2 days
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i know i'm like half a year late to the party but i FINALLY watched through the last bit of the secret life series and i know everyone's already pretty much in agreement that scar's celestial symbol is earth (at least, i assume, bc that is all i have seen used) but i wanted to point out because i haven't seen it anywhere-- besides just the vibe-matching, it also would make sense that scar would be the earth because of lunar eclipses, which happen specifically because the earth blocks out the light of the moon.
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someonesdaddy · 2 days
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I want to kiss you right now. Not just any kiss, though. It would be one of those kisses that pulls your soul from your heart. Lips like wet electric contact that you never want to stop. I will devour your life force and make you mine with this kiss. You’ll never be another’s when I’m done with you.
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the morning after, i woke up at 6am. eyes still red and puffy. 23 missed calls. i opened up my laptop and my hands started moving, almost as if they knew the way. next thing i knew i was watching that one direction parody by the key of awesome. laughing again, as if last night never happened, as if the last 14 years never happened. i was 12 years old again. my skin was clean again. he never touched me. nothing bad has happened yet. my moms right down the hall instead of three hours away
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peaceishim · 2 days
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A part of me craves for him to miss me, to ache like I do in his absence. Yet, the very thought of him suffering rips a different kind of pain through me.
-A.S.
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mmmichyyy · 10 hours
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hiiii!!! 🖤🧡 what about 43 'Pick up lines only work when I'm drunk.' and 50 'Is it just me or is cold as hell in here?' 😋
#50. "is it just me, or is it cold as hell in here?"
"try the door again."
ian rolls his eyes, but pulls at the frozen metal handle again for the tenth time. still stuck. doesn't budge, not even a little bit.
"i told you, linda will come save us once she realizes no one's manning the store out front."
"yeah?" mickey spits out. "and what're we gonna to tell her when she asks why we're in the freezer together, huh?"
"i'm pretty sure she already suspects something," ian points out. "i mean, we're not exactly slick about it."
"should've fuckin' kept it in your pants," mickey mumbles, not meeting ian's eyes, "you and your stupidass dick."
"didn't hear you complaining a couple minutes ago when i was balls deep inside you," ian replies wryly.
if he wasn't already shivering his ass off, he'd probably die just from mickey's icy glare, sharp cuts piercing into his soul.
"whatever. just stay the fuck away from me."
"fine."
"fine."
mickey lets out a huff before crossing his bare arms across his chest, the security vest doing nothing to keep him warm, making it an obvious point to not look at ian's direction. ian does the same, wrapping the thin hoodie around his body to conserve whatever limited body heat he can, stewing in the frustration at how infuriating the boy in front of him is being.
a few minutes of stony silence goes by, save for the motor of the freezer fan continuously circulating cold air. ian has a moment of weakness and chances a peek out of the corner of his eye, and he's met with the sight of mickey, teeth chattering and goosebumps lining his arms. an indescribable pang of something curls deep in ian's stomach.
"is it just me," ian says, lightly, a feeble attempt at levity, "or is it cold as hell in here?"
nothing. nada from mickey. ian sighs.
"you want my hoodie?"
mickey scowls and continues to give him the silent treatment, mouth pressed into a tight line. but ian can see mickey's tough facade slowly chipping away, the continuing drop in temperature draining the colour from his face.
"c'mon man, you're freezing," ian sighs again. "just take my hoodie."
zip. zilch. ian lets out a huff of exasperation.
"fuck it," he mutters, before taking three steps and wrapping an extremely bewildered mickey into a surprise hug, tight enough so that mickey can't squirm or escape or whack him in the head.
"the fuck, gallagher," mickey practically yells, but his voice comes out hoarse and raspy. ian doesn't budge. "get off me, you lunatic."
"just relax, mick," ian whispers into mickey's ear, softer than he intended, and mickey goes completely still. "no one can see us. and i don't want to bury your body if you die of hypothermia."
ian feels puffs of air tickle his neck. it takes a minute, but ian senses the exact moment when mickey gives in, sagging his body weight into ian's embrace. they've never touched like this before without the pretense of sex, and it almost sends ian down a spiral. his heart starts thumping against his chest when mickey's hands skim along the exposed sliver above his hips, tentatively ghosting his skin like he's not sure if he's allowed to touch.
you can touch me, ian wants to say. touch me wherever you want. do you care about me the same way i care about you? do you?
"gallagher," mickey breathes, and ian's heart soars, "i–"
"ian? mickey? are you in there?"
mickey jumps, breaking apart from ian's embrace, and ian feels the loss immediately as linda whips the freezer door wide open.
"what the–" she starts to say, just as mickey slips past her without a word or a backwards glance. a hollow twist curls tight in ian's stomach. "what the hell were you two doing in here?"
"mickey was helping me with um... stocking the shelves, then the door closed behind us and the handle was stuck, so...." ian trails off lamely.
"uh huh." he can tell by the look on linda's face that she doesn't believe him, but she doesn't push him any further. probably too tired to get into it. "go drink something hot and warm yourself up. i'll call someone to fix the door tomorrow."
ian fully expected mickey to ditch the rest of his shift, so he's surprised when he sees mickey still in the store, standing by his usual spot by the door. ian feels mickey's gaze on him as he passes behind the counter, watching quietly as he starts a new batch of coffee, pour the steaming liquid into two paper cups, then hand over one of the cups.
"thanks," mickey says quietly, and ian nods in response.
mickey doesn't say anything else for the remainder of their shift, but ian can feel mickey's eyes on him when mickey thinks he's not looking.
tell me what you're thinking, he wants to plead. tell me you feel the same way. but he doesn't.
as they silently part ways after work, ian wonders if he'll ever get the chance to break down mickey's walls. if mickey will ever let anyone inside his heart.
and, well. ian is patient. he'll wait as long as it takes.
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honeyliruh · 1 day
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"Hand your soul back to God, let Him fix all that you have broken. The One who created you from a simple 'Be' shall also be the One to tend to your wounds. To mend your heart, alleviate the hurt and restore all that is lost. So return, my love, to the One who eagerly awaits your arrival. The One who forever promises to respond when you call." -honeyliruh
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catarsisnocturna · 2 days
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que te hizo pensar que dejarme “solo” era dejarme a salvo…
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w1770w · 2 months
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GUMROAD IS BANNING NSFW CONTENT IN THE NEXT 24 HOURS
I haven't seen anyone talk about this yet, so I might as well.
They've updated their content policy to comply with payment processor Stripe and Paypal's censorhip. They gave 24 hours. On March 16th 2024, Gumroad TOS will no longer allows sales of any written or drawn nsfw content.
This is going to hurt for so many creators. Giving that little time leaves people's source of income wildly unstable, especially with such a huge overhaul of what content is allowed.
I hate this. I hate what censorship is turning the internet into. I hate that nsfw content creators keeo getting pushed to the fringes, that they need to digitally migrate so often, because nowhere can be trusted to allow their art for long.
I don't know what to do next, there isn't some sort of "here's what you can do to help!" People just deserve to know.
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re-bee-key · 1 year
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I pointed this out in a Discord server I'm in and thought Id share here:
Bob Iger announced that Disney is going to absorb Hulu, and Hulu will no longer exist next year. All shows will move to the Disney+ app.
Disney also announced they were going to remove shows and movies periodically from their streaming services.
I believe both of these moves are because of the Writers Strike.
Disney knows its going to lose the strike. There is too much public support. Specifically, the WGA is going to win writers getting more residuals from streaming.
So if Disney takes shows off of streaming, they dont have to pay the writers the residuals.
They are going to use excuses like "not enough funding for the server capacity" or "not enough views to warrent keeping the show". These are BULLSHIT. Its all greed. Its only GREED.
Pay attention to what happens in the following weeks.
And keep supporting the writers' strike.
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pissmamiii · 3 months
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dying for the sloppiest, most intimate sex of my life rn pls & thx
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whatthehellami · 6 months
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Artwork is not mine.
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