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Help! Question:

Reading a fanfic by telecasterlittlecloud on Ao3 called "Wednesday Addams and her monstrous triumvirate" and it's like Wenclair x Yokovina and its incredible and it has me fucking hooked!

Are there anymore Fanfics like this out there like??? pleeeaaase I need to know and I need more of this!

Sidenote: Yes I am aware I should also be updating my own fics and that is coming very soon but for now I need more content apologies😂

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I hate that thing some people do where it's like. "I left my wallet on the table to see if you'd say anything" or "I wanted to see if you'd wash the car if I stopped doing it"

Cause like

I dont know about anyone else

But I am perpetually hovering three inches above the strong subconscious belief that everyone knows what they're doing at all times except me, so if you change your normal patterns and I notice, then I will assume it is an intentional choice with a thought-out plan behind it and I will avoid interfering

And if I don't notice, because I won't, because why would I, because not much bothers me and if you don't say anything to indicate you are bothered then how would I KNOW

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FRIENDLY RIVALRY EPISODE 10 SPOILERS

These posts are flopping so bad, however I will continue doing them because I absolutely love this series

what a way to start the episode

I was literally fearing that he going to do something to her in this moment

SHE IS EXPOSING HER?!

Her eyes change when Ye-ri says that the guy is Seul-gi's boyfriend, she's so jealous. Or just doesn't trust that guy. Or both.

GIRL JAEYI DOESN'T WANT THAT AT ALL

Tracking her location really did come in handy

SHE'S FRAMING HER OWN SISTER?? SHE MUST REALLY LOVE SEUL-GI IF SHE CHOOSES HER OVER HER SISTER (she doesn't even love her sister, or maybe she does but she's angry with her, so it was an easy decision to make)

Your girl came to rescue you 🥰

The audience third-wheelling rn

I hope this post does well 😅

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Carmilla | The Christmas Special ► Murder her for Christmas! MURDER HER FOR CHRISTMAS!

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In regards of the Trump government scraping all trans inclusion in its queer information portion of its websites I have made this thing. Spread the word. Don't let them pretend we never existed.

P.S: Don't like! Reblog! <3

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i didn’t know i needed an isekai where an awkward nerdy middle-aged dad who’s not a weirdo or a creep and died saving a child is reincarnated as an otome villainess except he’s too nice to be mean to anyone and just happy to have good eyesight now but i’m so glad it exists

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Spartacus: Gods of the Arena (2011)

Lucy Lawless as Lucretia & Jaime Murray as Gaia

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Some Cafae Latte fanart!

If you haven’t seen the series by C. M. Alongi on TikTok or YouTube, you should def go check it out. It’s so good and she’s writing a book!!

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I love when platonic love and romantic love is so blurred that it doesn’t even matter anymore. All that matters is the devotion that’s there, the unwavering devotion

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Oklahoma is attempting to pass a bill that would ban explicit romance novels. Authors, narrators, and sellers could all face fines of up to $100,000 and up to 10 years in jail for each instance.

If you live in OK, call your representative and tell them this bill should not be allowed to pass.

This is likely a test case. Republicans will try to pass it in OK and if it passes other states will likely try to pass similar laws.

In the meantime, get physical copies of books you like. Download those pdfs. Archive your AO3 stories and keep them on a physical hard drive. (Storing those files in the cloud could be problematic in the future as the company managing the cloud service can see what your files are)

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“I want to speak to a manager,” the middle-aged woman said in her stern I-used-to-be-a-soccer-mom-ten-years-ago voice, looking down at me over the top of her Gucci reading glasses.

A wicked grin split across my face and the gates of Hell opened up behind me, releasing a gust of hot wind that whipped my apron around my body and forced the woman to shield her face. Demons came forth, dancing around in flames with songs of, “She wants to speak to a manager. Did you hear that? She wants to speak to a manager!” before erupting into earsplitting shrieks of laughter, none louder than my own cackling.

I took in the woman’s look of utter horror before my eyes rolled back into my head and I growled,

“I am the manager.”