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sellieaa · 14 days

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#trying to get back on my grind #heyy #sharing a smoke and sharing a bed #but what if it was melancholic #trigun #vash the stampede #nicholas d. wolfwood #trimax #vashwood #trigun maximum

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mortifyingordealof · 1 year

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"he pressed his forehead against mine, clasped me round the waist, and said that henceforth we were married" I THOUGHT YALL WERE EXAGGERATING

#they share a bed for one night and then have a little smoke together #queequeg is like okay. ill die for you #whale weekly

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kerryweaverlesbian · 7 months

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The third in my Dean and Cas share a cigarette series. It's another miserable one lads! You don't need to have read the others to read this. This one is during thee fanfiction gap of Heaven Can't Wait.

Read it here on ao3. The opening is below:

The only motel in town is miserable, but it's worse outside - heavy rain chokes out the sky. The brown-on-brown hall carpet had squidged unpleasantly underfoot as they'd come through to the room, which Dean can only hope was from the weather.

The room itself has a faux outdoor tea party theme, for some goddamn reason. There's even a couple of inexpert, off-brand Alice In Wonderland characters looming over the walls. Maybe the owner got a deal on the painted metal outdoor furniture that's posing as breakfast table and chairs. The bed groans every time Dean shifts on the end of it, and the bathroom door doesn't shut properly.

Cas isn't talking to him. To be fair, Dean isn't talking to him either. The tv is busted, naturally, and anything else they have to bring up is only going to start an argument. Cas is staring listlessly at the plastic bag of snacks Dean got from the Gas n Sip, and Dean is staring at Cas. Overbearing, sure, but Cas doesn't seem to care.

He's slumped in a way that he never had as an angel, like the few strings left pulling him upright have been severed. His legs are spread open, one straight and one bent, and his chin rests on his fists - the kind of deeply uncomfortable looking comfortable position Dean had found himself in countless times. Cas's hair is frizzing, from the shower Dean coaxed him into, and the black-and-white flannel Dean gave him lifts every time Cas breathes. And he does breathe. Just like everyone else.

#smoking #cawis creates #sharing a cigarette #sharing a bed #deancas #destiel #heaven can’t wait #spn 9.06 #I didn't actually rewatch it lol the mood might be way off #you can picture it as a later but nearby miserable deancas hangout if you so wish

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insuredgecko · 1 year

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I forgot how gay moby dick is I was too focused on the whales

#finally catching up on my Ishmael emails #my ishmail if you will #men will spend a night sharing a bed with another man and then wake up and declare that he’s a wife #also the bit about ishmael not wanting queequeg to smoke in bed because he’s not insured is still fucking hilarious #whale weekly #sorry for liveblogging do you still love me

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steddiesupportgroup · 2 years

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Those posts outlining common steddie tropes in fic are super accurate and yeah things can get a little repetitive, however if the duffer bros just gave us a FEW more crumbs of backstory about both Eddie and Steve maybe fic writers wouldn’t have to tap into the steddie hive mind for inspiration!

#but at the same time we’re all right about them #Steve DOES get nightmares and they share the same bed and smoke weed that’s canon #btw I hope someone writes about Eddie’s dad teaching him to hotwire a car cause that’s crazy!!#steddie #steve x eddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #stranger things 4

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londonknights · 4 months

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merry christmas i keep opening my own blog to stare at my own gifs because im chronically single and am the only single person at this party and im drunk and sad and im thinking about max domi again

#my thoughts #i always forget how sad i get on christmas #and the party is at my house so i cant even fuck off to smoke a joint #if i do ill have to share it and i don’t wanna do that #let me smoke in peace or let me go to bed

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seethinglikeme · 8 months

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if my mum says one more thing abt my leg hair i’m going sicko mode

#‘ur legs look better they look softer and more supple’ ‘okay then why don’t u ask dad to shave. if anything you’d have more reason to ask hi #since he’s your husband and you share a bed’ ‘why would i care abt whether his skin is supple’#GIRL WHY DO U CARE ABT MINE? it’s fucking leg hair! i still have skin under there! and it’s perfectly fine it’s not dry it’s moisturised! so #who give a shit!#‘if people give you weird looks don’t let it get to you *sarcastic*’ yeah i won’t actually bc #1) aussies don’t tend to judge abt this stuff in my experience and even if they do i sure as fuck haven’t noticed it #and 2) even if they judge and i notice it then okay who give a shittttt. they’re dickbags then. moving on idc #i’m going to the pool to swim not to show off my legs to complete strangers jfc #also shaving before going swimming? is it crack? is it crack you’re smoking? are you smoking crack?#you’re a 53 year old woman bestie. it looks weird if you DON’T have body hair #the socialisation is insane #mecore

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lupismaris · 1 year

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#manifesting next Christmas hosting the party and ending the night with cocktails and pasta and dancing in the kitchen #and my partner being awake with me to help me tidy up and share dinner and a night cap and a good smoke and good sex #and for Christmas to finally be my own holiday and kot haunted by the traditions of my family and the need to be perfect #and it wont end with me the last soul awake drinking alone stoned and tidying as i slowly head to bed touch starved and lonely

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milo-is-rambling · 1 year

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Staring at the jackets on hooks over my bedroom door bc it’s shaped like a person

#I don’t have my glasses on and I’m high and I looked up after hearing my mother randomly doing something in the living room (shared wall #with my room) and thinking she was in the hall outside my door and then looking up and seeing my jackets #when I say I jumped. staring at my door like 👁️👁️#it’s literally 2 in the morning I should be the only one awake my mom needs to go to bed #I’m tempted to go to the gas station and get a slushee and smoke a cig but I just showered and shouldn’t smoke now #can’t wait til I move out and can smoke whenever #a post shower cigarette is life changing #clean. soft. oversized hoodie. high waisted underwear or teeny tiny pajama shorts. something that covers just ur ass and up #comfy socks. walking around outside smoking with moon above you at two in the morning #that sounds so good wahhhh #maybe I will go outside and smoke real quick. or maybe I’ll just roll and joint and put the inside of a cig in with it and hope my mother #can’t smell it in her room #I want to time travel to me being 21 and on my own and smoking cigarettes on my porch or next to my car in a parking lot

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diaospuppy · 1 year

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#so glad they were able to keep king's smoking even if it's just in the uncut because it fits this section of the song so well #honestly just want to put a clip of this fmv out because i'm having a good time with it and i'm really happy with this part #bed friend #sharing edits

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gay-otlc · 2 years

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Wolfe's POV is actually so fascinating. Not only do the high levels of homosexuality make me insane, he's also very smart and strategic and that is very interesting to read. Mostly the homosexuality though.

#it's also funny how he insists on being very smart even in prison #wolfe: is back in the most traumatic place he has ever been #also wolfe: ✨miasma✨#we get it wolfe you're a genius and you use smart person words #smoke and iron #also! the high levels of homosexuality!#literally the first thing he does when he wakes up is try to touch santi #like yes logically i have know they've lived together for decades and share a bed etc etc #but the reminders that they're so used to sleeping together that wolfe just *expects* santi to be there when he wakes up #ough #the great library #i'm rereading instead of working on my tbr because arjun said i should

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nonsupe-a · 1 year

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something about the image of shiloh having the windows open at like 3am when he’s having a smoke, snow slowly falling outside, city lights twinkling as far as the eye can see, some of them very obviously christmas lights and he just kind of takes it all in on a restless night after literally having the shit beat out of him by some unknown earlier that day. a kind of relief cause one of his bones snapped back into place about an hour ago and he can finally stand without it killing him so much, and the last bruise on his face is finally starting to fade away while he just looks on at this very calm night going on like nothing bad could happen -- is just, in a twisted way, peaceful.

#bonus points if a sig. other is joining him #either just sitting with him or sharing a smoke #just as restless or kind of struggling to stay awake at such a funky ass hour #trying to coax him into bed again #'you should be resting anyways. you had broken bones literally an hour ago.'#GIMME #out.#anyways .... i think im gonna go to bed #i've been on this thought for an hour

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modernmutiny · 2 years

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It feels like autumn again (fucking finally!) which means i get to feel like a real person again and it's so....nice is the only word really. I'm grounded, and i exist, and the world is settling back down again and it's all just. Nice.

#teddy talks #to delete later #summer seasonal depression sucks ass #but it means every fall i get to realise all over again how much ive grown and learned and become #i can wear sweats in bed with my windows open and not sweat to death #i can sit on my porch and smoke watching the sunrise and the hares scuttle around on the lawn #i can walk barefoot on hardwood floors and sing while i cook for myself and read from a paperback in the park #none of this means anything to people who arent me im aware of that but also #im real again and settled and maybe happy isnt the right word but im definitely deeply content #and i just wanted to share #i feel like people rarely share positive shit online and esp not when its not some huge thing #and it really isnt some huge thing #its just. coming home to myself #and its nice :)

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ariesbilly · 2 years

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Sometimes you just gotta sit on a balcony at 3 o’clock in the morning and listen to the ocean

#the way I cannot get to sleep!#plus sharing a room/bed with my mother #so I’m just waiting for her to wake up and wonder where the fuck I am lmao #it’s moments like this I wish I smoked I need a reason to be out here or at least something to do lmao

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rosicheeks · 1 year

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#first sleepover I’ve had in ages and I’m so uncomfortable #everyone is in bed and it’s only 12:30 #I’m wide awake #and I would stay up #but I didn’t know I was going to be sharing a room #also I’m in a super uncomfortable bed #jdndjsjjdndksns #I miss my bed so much rn #also wish I was in my car and smoking rn #but noooOOoOoOooOoOo #ok guys I try and quietly scroll #and eventually go to bed?#hopefully #wish me luck #shut up rosie #*guess not guys

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esyra · 6 months

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After the hospital bombing, I finally heard back from my grandmother and confirmed that several of my relatives were murdered by Israeli bombing. Seven of them, to be precise. Three are still going, including her. We've been talking constantly ever since.

Asked if it was possible to head south, and was told they did but were also bombed there. So they decided to go back home, in Zeitoun. Their home was bombed and they were pulled out of the rumble, then driven by ambulances to the al-Ahli Arab Hospital. There were people in every corner. Gazans sheltering, sleeping on the floor. Gazans dying on the floor, waiting for beds.

Four were declared dead on arrival, three were in need of surgery and other three were just bandaged. Then, a bomb was dropped in the parking lot that made parts of the ceiling collapse, like Dr. Ghassan Abu Sittah reported in that horrific conference/interview. Those in need of surgery died.

By the way, just in case you didn't know: the Church of Saint Porphyrius, the third oldest in history, bombed by Israel a few days back, was located near the hospital.

When looking for new shelter, they saw schools with signs hanging outside, "We can't take any more families." They met families, sympathetic but already sheltering too many people. They're now staying in an apartment building they found empty. Sleeping in the corner of the living room. If the family comes back, they'll apologize and leave.

Told me she was saving her phone battery for when the bombing stopped, and she had to ask for help to rebuilt the neighborhood. But she doesn't think it's gonna stop anymore. The ones still with her are mute most of the time, like they're saving energy, but she feels lonely and wanted to talk. There's no internet and to connect to WhatsApp, people are buying "a card from the supermarket, there's a password and username." Not sure what she meant. Still, the internet is inconsistent and won't load neither videos or images nor pages, so she doesn't know what's happening on the outside world.

Told her there were a lot of people protesting to stop the genocide, she replied, "The bombings are getting worse by the day." The bombing yesterday was the worst she ever witnessed. The entire neighborhood is infested with the smell of death, of decomposing bodies. Bodies are piling up in the streets and she's not sure if it's because they ran out of places to store them, but most of them are in bags. The smoke of the bombings hide the blue sky—she hasn't seen the clouds for a while.

Asked if I could share their pictures, names and dreams with people and was told, of which I partly agree, "they're not entertainment." If anyone genuinely cared, they would be alive—I'd argue there are people who do care, but I'm not gonna lecture her pain. And they don't deserve to be used to fulfill someone's sick fantasy. Told me to remember what some Israelis do with pictures of dead Palestinians. And I do.

For those of you who are not familiar, many times before settlers got together to celebrate the murder of Palestinians. For one, in 2015, Israeli settlers set a house in Duma, West Bank on fire. An 18-month old baby, Ali Dawbsheh, was burnt alive. Both parents later died of wounds and only a 5-year-old, Ahmad, survived, although severely injured.

Two celebrations of their murder are widely known, one at a wedding and others outside the court in which two were indicted for the terrorist attack. In the wedding, guests stabbed a photo of the toddler, Ali, while others waved guns, knives and Molotov cocktails. Israel's Minister of National Security, Itamar Ben-Gvir, was present.

That's what happens in an apartheid. Palestinians are so abused by authorities that their "innocent civilians" come to accept the brutality as necessary or are desensitized by our suffering. After all, it's been 75 years—get used to it!

So I won't risk the image of my loved ones, in fear they are used in these kinds of depravity. I will say, though, the world lost a young footballer. Lost a female writer and an aspiring ballerina. Lost a kind father, who was also a great cook, and a loving mother that enjoyed sewing and other types of handicraft art. Lost a math teacher and a child that wanted to become one.

People think Israel is testing new weapons on them. There's civilians arriving at the hospital with severe burns, which they thought was from white phosphorus, but apparently the pattern is different from the one caused by white phosphorus. It's widely believed Israel tests weapons in Palestinians.

Jeff Halper, author of War Against the People, a book on Israel's arms and surveillance technology industries, said: "Israel has kept the occupation because it's a laboratory for weapons."

They've ran out of drinkable water and the "aid" Biden sent was only for the South of Gaza and no fuel, for hospitals, was allowed in. Many shelves in the supermarket are empty. She said many are convinced that if they don't die from the bombing, they'll die from starvation or dehydration, or whatever disease will develop from the dirty water they're drinking.

Told me all people do now is pray, cry and die. Told me she hopes West Bank is spared. Told her Israel bombed a mosque in West Bank and dozens of Palestinians in West Bank are being murdered by settlers, so she bided me goodbye.

#palestine #free palestine #gaza #free gaza #may allah protect them #may almighty allah see our pain #hopefully she'll message me tomorrow

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