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Do you actually care about transmascs or do you just like slapping top scars on fictional twinks and talking about boy pussy

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I'd care if the person I reblogged this from committed suicide.

Reblog this from anybody. literally. ANYBODY. even if you dont like them or even know them that well. YOU COULD SAVE THEIR LIFE.

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Out of pure curiosity and fun!

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im laughing so hard because no matter what song you listen to 

spiderman dances to the beat

no matter what song ive been testing it and lauing my ass off for an hour

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In Which My Annette/Richter Headcanon land Intensifies

It's always so interesting to me how the more time I spend with Annette, the more things gradually evolve and build out and start to take off into spaceship away from canon land whoops. When I first conceptualized my first Richter/Annette fic, the first line that popped up in my head was "The freedom to choose love." -- in that in choosing to be with Richter would symbolizes the first choice she would ever truly make for herself, one out of happiness. And what "true" freedom really mean? What should it mean?

In completing my most recent Annette/Edouard fic, I connected the pieces that it was Edouard who said it to her.

“I believe we should fight for something deeper and more enduring. You fought for your freedom, Annette. To make a choice that my grandmother never had.” Edouard gently took her hands into his, just like how he did that day when he met her. “The freedom to choose love.” Annette gazed into Edouard’s eyes. Although his eyes were the brightest blue she had ever seen, they were veiled by a meaning whose legend could not be surmised -- or perhaps, she did not have the lens to peer through to uncover the emotion that belied underneath its clear hue. His countenance regarding her remained gentle and kind like he always maintained with her. Annette felt only the thud of her own heartbeat alone, one that thumped in an candid yet earnest expression of her own feelings held within.

And then, when the line shows up again, recontexualized. As Annette is now truly starting to grasp what it means to choose love.

But what good did any of this freedom do, if she was always left with nothing but loss and heartbreak, in whatever choice she made? Richter’s hand reached for hers, weaving his fingers between hers in a tight interlace, as if she would slip away from underneath his grasp at any time in this precious moment, as if this would be the last time he would be able to hold her like this. You fought for freedom, Annette. The freedom to choose love.

Annette did not know what path befell before her tomorrow, but knew with an instinctive certainty of one thing. This instinctive feeling, the same instinct that unconsciously knew the taste of freedom before it had a name and pursued it above all else, the same instinct that led her to Richter Belmont.

I truly did not intend to set up this complex love triangle-esque thing at all. I liked the concept of Edouard being the fundemantal springboard to jumpstart Annette's character development, and then her experiences being with Richter to complete the journey she needs to undergo.

One of the original iterations that Annette's letter writes to Edouard was going to be "What it means to choose love in our fight for freedom -- and what it means when the other person chooses you, as well." [meaning Richter] But I didn't want to shove my Richter/Annette shipping tendencies in a fic that was supposed to be about Annette/Edouard lol so I changed it to be a bit more ambiguous.

On a completely off-topic note, I had the funniest comment on my Richter/Annette fic

Me: but also, imagine the angsty juicy jealously Richter would feel, haunted by knowing how Annette's still thinking about Edouard, even while they're in bed like this ahhh Commenter: cuz he’s so used to having everyone under his spell. He’d probably pull out his whip to smack everything in the woods before going to Maria and pridefully listing all the things he’s better at than Édouard (or anyone he’s feeling threatened by)…and no shame to my boy, but that list will be short.

I'm also imagining a scenario where Richter is teaching Annette how to write and tbh… it's hard to picture (even though I wrote it in myself). I can't imagine Richter is much of a bookworm, lol. I would imagine Richter would only do it to as an excuse to spend more time with her (plus insert Alucard or Maria making a jab at him for it), but all the while probably being uber jealous that the whole reason why Annette's wanting to learn how to read/write is for Edouard.

I am suddenly in the mood to write jealous!Richter… hahaha. Dude will not be able to compete.

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inviting him to my bedchambers

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So when Dracula drinks your blood turns out he also steals your sexual attraction in exchange for you being able to eat garlic bread as a vampire

Why are you lgbtq+? wrong answers only GO

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richter and heron outfit swap do consider

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Watch out for the new fatphobe blog

Their URL is @/heart-attack-grill

I don't recommend checking out their blog, block, report and move along

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I’m just going to leave this here…

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how i sleep knowing i will pirate every single thing released on disney plus

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the “cannibalism is inherently sexual and about love and so hot” crowd somehow turns out to be very put off when a rap song has the word pussy in it