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#queer love is holy
heulwenflower · 22 days
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The worst part of break ups is the wondering
At first I wondered if you were suffering like me?
Could you not drink?
Eat?
Sleep?
Get up?
Function?
Put on a happy face?
Bare to see remnants of our love?
Did mates worry about you?
Did your body tempture switch to boiling hot as mine went freezing cold when it was always the opposite?
Most of me worried that you were
Most of me prayed you were living your life
But a tiny part of me hoped you were atleast a little bit sad
Maybe because it suggested that you loved me as deeply as I loved you
But all that did
Was make me feel evil
That was until the universe said stop
A quick glimpse on social media and your fine
Your world's fine
Mine stopped
Then the wondering changes
Into whether you reminisce about the little things do
And what are those little things to you?
Like I think about holding that whale shark model to my chest when your head couldn't be there
I think about the way how seeing hickeys when we were apart gave me a fuzzy feeling in my chest
As If those marks spoke a universal language saying
"This boy is loved and will return"
I think about me panicking if I didn't have lipbalm if I was seeing you for months
Just incase it ended in a kiss
Only for our first kiss for me not to be wearing any
Perfectly imperfect
I think about how in that coffee shop
Us reuniting after I came back to face the rest of my battle
My passing comment about running from an abuser wherever I go
Hell or home
"You ran back tho"
I ran back for you
I don't think you ever knew that
I don't think I fully knew that
We hadn't even been on a date by that point
I wonder what you think about
Is it the messy collection of make up balanced ever so carefully on my sink?
From when I painted my face to distract me from my pain
Is it the duvet custody battles?
It's weird to think that moon duvet watched nearly all of our love story
It didn't need to see the beginning
Our story could be understood in a moment
No history class needed
Is it my handbag collection?
And how it contained nearly everybit of my soul
Tiny or big
I made it all fit
Always on my hand,wist or arm when you wernt
I guess I'll never know
But I know I'll keep wondering for a long time
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judas-redeemed · 1 year
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love like a prayer breathed back into you by judas h.
transcript: [ say that we will do more than just survive. say that we will laugh with full bellies and warm hearts. say that we'll leave the window open to let the golden light pour into the first place that's really felt like home. say that we are finally home.
say that you'll tend to my bloody knuckles, and you'll let me tend to yours. say that all of this holy. say that there is a divinity in our chests the people screaming for our damnation will never understand. say we don't need them to understand. say our love is enough. say our love is more than enough. say we will never be left starving like we were before. and the people like us that came before.
say we will dance under the starlight, and i'll sing the name your mother does not know. does not want to know. say it and kiss me. and kiss me. and kiss me. say it and know that your lips are the only church i need to feel welcome in. say we feel welcome and holy in the arms of one another, the way we always dreamed we would. we're the people we always wished we had the freedom to be. forever and ever. amen. ]
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dogsofsorrow · 2 years
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I understand love and devotion a million times better through a queer lens than through anything my church ever taught me
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jraqn · 11 months
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a gay wet cat and a trans kid fuck shit up, become a family, and overthrow a religious institution whats not to love
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The Cannibal’s Canción by Gloria Anzaldúa, from Borderlands, 1987.
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burythecarnival · 4 months
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well met. this is my face. i am pretty upset that no one is kissing me right now & telling me that i am their favorite ghost 👻
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a-dauntless-daffodil · 3 months
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Chaggie AU where Vaggie is a member of a holy order devoted to slaying monsters. As part of her becoming a holy knight, she must commune with an Angel to be granted their divine power... only something goes wrong with the ritual, and the being that appears before her is none other than the Princess of Hell.
Lute: “Gay?! She’s supposed to be HOLY!”
Adam: “Yeah, hot.”
Lute: “…let. Me. See. That. SuMMOnINg sCRiPTuRE.”
Adam: “Sure thing dude. Here.”
Lute: “This isn’t a holy rite, this is… WRITINGS OF SAPPHO!”
Adam: "Heh, heathen and homoerotic. WLWhoops?"
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Charlie: “You should really be more careful next time!"
Vaggie: "Uh."
Charlie: "Lot’s of other demons would be thrilled to get yanked into the mortal world without a circle of binding to hold them- especially by someone as cute as you-
Vaggie: "Excuse me?"
Charlie: "And when I say thrilled, I mean in the blood and guts and screaming kinda way, NOT just in the 'can feel hellfire in my cheeks' kinda way. Safe summoning is important!!”
Vaggie: “Why’re you drawing the circle in yourself, then. With your… claws.”
Charlie: “Because you didn’t?” (dusts fire off her hands) “Anyway you should be good now, ask me anything!”
Vaggie: “You’re seriously not taking advantage of being summoned but not bound?"
Charlie: "I'm taking advantage of the view!"
Charlie: (beat)
Charlie: "Of the, mortal world, I am enjoying the pretty scenery."
Vaggie: "It's dark."
Charlie: "I'm enjoying the beautiful knight. Night. Night without a 'K'. Not knight like YOU'RE a knight, not that you aren't beautiful-"
Vaggie: "I'm. What."
Charlie: "The one who should be talking now! Not me. I think I've done enough talking for now. I think I'm good on having said stuff recently. I think I should be quiet for a bit."
Vaggie: (gay) (not immune to adorable ladies) "WHY are you here. You're not, what I expected."
Charlie: “I'm not the usual demon- As hell princess I get first dibs on all summons! After dad anyway.”
Vaggie: (of COURSE she's a princess) “Why answer this one.”
Charlie: “You’re missing an eye? It looks painful?"
Vaggie: "...so?
Charlie: "?? I thought maybe you wanted help with that.”
Vaggie: "It's a penance. You can't help with it."
Charlie: "oh."
Vaggie: “...That’s it? You're not here for anything else?”
Charlie: “….”
Charlie: “You um. You look very cool in that armor.” (cringes) “Awesome.” (cringes more)
Vaggie: “Are you a siren or a succubus or something.”
Charlie: “What!? No! No I’m just, I just think girls are hot! Cool! You look great!! …girls all look great, and you’re a girl, and you…”
Vaggie: “…”
Vaggie: “Do you need any demons slayed?”
Charlie: “Ahaa, no.”
Vaggie: “Holy quests completed?”
Charlie: “No?”
Vaggie: “Are you gonna eat me.”
Charlie: “N-not on the first date- I- OH YOU MEAN ACTUALLY-? No no no! I don’t, I’m, I don’t eat souls. Or people.”
Vaggie: “So what’s the catch here. The price.”
Charlie: “Nothing. I just wanted to help.”
Charlie: “Okay and maaaaybe have a nice conversation for once. Kinda short on them in hell.”
Vaggie: “… is there ANYTHING I can help you with?”
Charlie: “Well I just broke up with-”
Vaggie: “I’ll kill them.”
Charlie: “-and I could really use a date for the ball, I mean! No killing needed!! Dad isn’t going again, mom’s um, busy. And it’ll be a lot less awkward if I already have a dance partner, you know?”
Vaggie: “You want me to find you a dance partner.”
Charlie: “Oh no I, I was hoping- do YOU dance?”
Vaggie: "Me."
Charlie: "If you want to?"
Vaggie: “You’re asking me to go to hell.”
Charlie: “Shit. Right, dumb idea. It’s my home but, yeah. It’s not like anyone enjoys being here.”
Vaggie: (fuck she's cute) (fuck she's SAD)
Vaggie: “No one does? What about you?”
Charlie: “I… just wish the people would be nicer. A place is the people who live there, right?”
Vaggie: “…”
Vaggie: “I’ll come.”
Charlie: “You wha?”
Vaggie: “I’ll come to the dance.”
Charlie: "But- hell! Why-"
Vaggie: "Hell’s a better place than I thought."
Charlie: "You've never even BEEN here!"
Vaggie: "I've met you."
Charlie: ".... I'm not... the usual demon."
Vaggie: "I'll take my chances. I'll need to borrow a dress though. All I have up here is, armor."
Charlie: "I can, I can change that. A dress. N- no problem."
Vaggie: "It's a deal then." (holds out hand) "A dance for a dress?"
Charlie: (takes her hand and shakes it eagerly while bowing) "ITS A DATE!"
Vaggie: (chuckles) "Yeah, I guess that's a better word for it."
Charlie: "And I PROMISE when we dance I WON'T trample your toes with my hooves!"
Vaggie: "... should I just keep the sabatons on?"
Charlie: "I promise to find you a dress that goes good with your armored shoes so your toes don't get trampled on."
Vaggie: "We're gonna be quite the pair, aren't we."
Charlie: "Heheh~"
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Lute: "WHAT HAPPENED WHY WAS THERE FIRE AND BRIMSTONE INSTEAD OF HOLY LIGHT WHY WERE YOU COMMUNING WITH A FIEND SO LONG IS IT DEAD DID YOU KILL IT???"
Vaggie: "Does taking her heart count?"
Adam: "Whoooo VaGEEE! Totally FUCKED that demon huh!!"
Vaggie: "Mm, not totally sir."
Vaggie: (smiling) (softly to herself) "Not on the first date."
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explosivehrt · 7 months
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I've taken the flesh built from Adam's rib and made it my own, and I put my fingers in his wound and worshipped him like he deserved, because we are not men as god has made us, but as we have made ourselves, and so we have made ourselves gods in our own image, and with my fingers in his flesh i said "Look at us, we are men." Our bodys are holy ground, we made them such and so we took turns worshipping what we created on our hands and knees, inventing devotion. We gave eachother the grace and divinity that such an act of creation earned, inventing faith. We have made ourselves holy all on our own.
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jamiesgotchu · 5 months
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okay so uhm ticklish girls yeah but um. Also.
ticklish masc girlz with a tough personality n hard-core vibe and tries to keep it when being tkled but fails
sigghhhhhh h h
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janaknandini-singh999 · 8 months
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"same sex marriage denied by sc-"
you don't understand love, do you? you never did. my queer lil inner girl got so happy for a second tho. the one who secretly watched section 377 go down thus decriminalizing her lil existence but was too scared to celebrate it in front of everyone outside who were shaking their heads and spewing hatred against the queers and the historic judgement
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heulwenflower · 1 month
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You were my angel
That's what the pet name angel was short for
It was never just angel
Cuz you were never anyone's angel but mine
How could they see you in the same holy light I saw you?
You were my Saint,saviour,angel and the all mighty rolled into one
Our church was our beds
Our surmon was Our love
Our hyms your reading playlist which became a soundtrack to our love
Our prayers didn't consist of words but kisses
And every minute I spent with you made me a disciple willing to be a martyr for the cause
I never believed you'd become an atheist
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edwardallenpoe · 16 days
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Mariana and Sherlock's favorite pass time is embarrassing John, they meet up on Sundays to record their "blush-o-meter" results of the week.
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nico-nico-suavecito · 2 months
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my poem, "trans day of I love you," on a light post in Vancouver. 🩷
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wis-art · 9 months
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Women, so pretty, so shaped, i am so lesbian,,,
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s0fter-sin · 8 days
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storm saying “connection is a fragile treasure, one we sacrifice so much to maintain” as morph is trying to comfort wolverine only for wolverine to let them when they shift into sabretooth, starting a trend of wolverine only accepting morph’s care and affection when they look like someone else, sacrificing their autonomy in order to express their feelings are you fucking kidding me
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yeetlegay · 1 year
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BL men are starting to get fucked onscreen like they actually know what it feels like and that says nothing but good things about where we’re going as a society
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