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"goddess" "matriarchy" "female wisdom" girl your civic rights

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hey did you know that uhh

i. the monster's body is a cultural body

ii. the monster always escapes

iii. the monster is the harbinger of category crisis

iv. the monster dwells at the gates of difference

v. the monster polices the borders of the possible

vi. fear of the monster is really a kind of desire

vii. the monster stands at the threshold… of becoming

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Fantasia (1940)

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rb this and tell me what ur accent is. this has no purpose except the fact i just realized i could have like... mutuals with cockney accents or newfoundland accents or something and thats just wild

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Christopher Isherwood, A Single Man [ID'd]

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Love Rainy Weather....

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cats dont even know how baby they are. they probably think theyre wise and dangerous and respectable but theyre actually little baby guys. we know this. its obvious to us that theyre small and baby. but they dont know

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> looks up at the gaps of sunlight

> misses you more than anything

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Hey Lula! hope you're doing okay, just wanted to check in ❤

hi!!!! sorry gang, my job scope increased tenfold at work and i spend a lot of my time OT on that. im gonna be on indefinite hiatus for a while. chase that bag, guys :')

(also, things with Arwen boy have progressed and lowkey i do feel weird writing fanfic when i have an SO. personal tingz.)

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hi!! are u aristos on ao3? i saw ur cheerleader fic on that profile word for word so i wanted to make sure someone wasn’t plagiarizing or anything!!

HAHA yeah that's me, i mainly wrote homestuck and song of achilles fic and i am PRAYING no one reads them cheers gang lkjlgdf

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hi kids i’m so sorry i’ve been MIA — been reading all ur requests. i’ve just been uh. the guy who called me Arwen is kinda taking up my time lmfao

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OMMMGGG I am two chapters in and this is so good?????? I'm dying??! The proposal scene I literally started crying???? Hello????? I keep on wanting to look up scenes and then I'm like no no this is a fic and you're telling me there's 42 chapters of this goldmine? I'm going to expire!!! I don't know how else to thank you so I'm including this video, there's a chance you've already seen it before but if you haven't: youtu(.)be/8ciTHL9Ymkg (just remove the brackets ❤️❤️❤️

(also full confession I never watched the eighth season so it is *ridiculously* easy for me to adopt this as headcanon 😎)

honestly i've read it enough times that it just IS the eighth season lmao

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Omg youre from sg too ?? Are you studying anywhere currently ! (It’s okay if you dont answer i get that it’s a rather personal qn) xx

i studied in durham in the uk (BA in classics), but i live in singapore and work in marketing. if ur 21+ i'm down to hang <3

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It's funny you named eddie's and librarian!reader's twins jagger and layla because those were the names of steven hyde's and jackie burkhart's twins in a popular that 70s show fanfic 😭 esp since you compared your way of writing eddie to hyde

*eyes emoji dot jpeg* dude that was my favourite fic growing up skdjg and i literally stared at my word doc like ... okay but tinuviel would never let eddie name their kid ozzy. she'd take jagger though... and before i knew it i just. made an homage to that fic lol

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did i mention hot arwen guy called me princess on our date i fr manifested this man wtaf

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hey can u guys dm me? smth’s up with my messenger

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I can honest say that Eddie and librarian reader live rent free in my mind now!thank you so much for this!imagine how their kids will look like!impecable taste with these genes👶💖👶💖

"What the fuck do you mean twins?" Eddie demanded the doctor.

"I signed up for one! One kid! What the fuck?" you shrieked, staring at the ultrasound. Eddie clutched your hand tightly. "This is all your fucking fault, Munson."

"Me?" Eddie squawked. "You were the one who was like, put a baby in me."

"You were the one that did put a baby in me! Two!"

"...Could this wait?" the nurse asked, and you snapped your heads over to her. "I think your little girl is waving at you."

"Oh," Eddie said, and squeezed your hand just once.

"Oh," you agreed.

Wayne Jagger Munson is born seven pounds and eight ounces, after fifteen hours of labour. He's already got a full head of curly hair, just like his daddy, and Eddie cries for a solid half hour once the bundle is in his arms.

Layla Edith Munson is born just after her brother, and immediately wraps her hands around Eddie's ringed fingers. You coo contentedly where your son is resting on your chest, watching as your friends and family file into the room.

It was a warm room, with Uncle Wayne pouring flutes of champagne and trying not to tear up every time someone mentioned his grand-nephew's name. Your parents were stroking your hair. Steve, Robin and Nancy were taking turns holding Layla, Robin staring open-mouthed at the little girl. The kids were gathered at the foot of your bed, watching as your son napped on your chest. You crooked a sleepy, drugged-up finger at Dustin.

"Meet your godfather, melleth nin," you murmured, and Dustin's head snapped up.

"You're kidding," he said, coming over to where you were. You smiled at the kid, and gently handed your son over, Eddie standing proudly next to your brother and showing off how his baby girl already had him wrapped around his fingers. "No, no, you're kidding, right?"

You smiled, and helped Dustin support the baby boy's head. "We didn't want anyone else," you whispered to him, and kissed his forehead. "Our first choice. Your mission, should you choose to accept it."

Dustin started to cry. Eddie's hand clapped down on his shoulder.

"Hey, come on," he said, and smiled down at the boy he considered his brother. "You gotta share responsibility with the Wonder Twins over there."

Steve and Robin choked on their champagne. "What?" they demanded, and Nancy took their glasses from them.

You shrugged. "Between the three of you, you make two functioning adults," you slurred, and Eddie kissed your nose. You grinned, and nuzzled at him. "Look at our family, baby."