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One of the sluttiest things a man can do is wear a button up shirt but leave the top button open.

Plus points if the sleeves are rolled up too.

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As easy as it may be to get bitter over our current social state, i must admit, sometimes humans can be cute.

For example when a group of strangers comes together to solve a silly task.

Or when they find meaning in the mundane.

People stacking random stuff out of boredom.

Little acts of kindness, of tenderness, of affection.

Sneaking a piece of candy for someone.

"Here, this made me think of you"

Collectively stopping to try and pet a cat or a dog.

Singing together

Dancing together

Creating things, art, stuff, just for the fun of it.

The instinctive drive to make the best out of a shitty situation.

In the end, we are all just souls trying to get through this existence. In the end, we are all just animals after all.

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starting a collection of my favourite AO3 author’s notes

honourable mentions

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please reblog this if it is okay to anonymously confess something to you.

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Sometimes i just stare at my split tongue in the mirror like "damn... You really did that. You must be insane"

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Istg im gonna kill my upstairs neighbor at some point

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rawest fucking hozier lyrics in no particular order:

i’d suffer hell if you’d tell me what you’d do to me tonight

heat of her breath in my mouth; im alive

i’d be the choiceless hope in grief that drove him underground

idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on his sword

and when the earth is trembling on some new beginning with the same sweet shock of when adam first came

every version of me dead and buried in the yard outside

the stench of the sea and the absence of green are the death of all things that are seen and unseen

if I was born as a blackthorn tree i’d wanna be felled by you, held by you, fuel the pyre of your enemies

some like to imagine the dark caress of someone else, I guess any thrill will do

before the wave hits, marveling at god; before he feels alone one final time and marries the sea

betray the moon as acolyte on first and fierce affirming sight

i have never known peace like the damp grass that yields to me, I have never known hunger like these insects that feast on me

screaming the name of a foreigner’s god; the purest expression of grief

sweet and right and merciful, i’m all but washed in the tide of her breathing

but you don’t know the hell you put me through; to have someone kiss the skin that crawls from you

so i try to talk refined for fear that you find out how i’m imagining you

my head was war, my skin was soaked, I called your name ‘til the fever broke

be still, my indelible friend, you are unbreaking

remember me, love, when i’m reborn as a shrike to your sharp and glorious thorn

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i don’t like “til death do us part” cause why would death part us??? u are mine in death and every life after this

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