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slut-for-academe · 17 days
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we used to get prescribed a summer on the seaside. now we just get told to go touch grass. the economy is in shambles
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slut-for-academe · 4 months
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Im conducting a social experiment, on whether teenage boys are able to deduce whether a woman is not straight based in what music she listens to. A guy just asked me for music recommendation and i said “chappell roan” with no explanation at all. Will update with more queer artists if he does not get the hint.
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slut-for-academe · 6 months
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hey this made me cry in my econ class
Thalia doesn’t keep many things in the hundreds of years she’s been alive. 
But long ago, there were people, their names all but distant memories, who mattered in her 1st lifetime. It’s their things that stay hidden in her bag, reminding her of her mortal life. 
A blue hoodie, worn almost threadbare. The scent of its original owner, long since leached from the fabric. But if she closes her eyes, she can almost see the blue eyes of her first and only love. 
A pair of glasses. Frames cracked and crooked. A reminder of a brother she never got to truly know. 
A baseball cap. It’s magic long faded, branded with a forgotten logo. Memories of a blonde girl laughing hidden deep within. 
A letter. Ink fading, paper yellow. The last words of a dying friend. Words that wish her well, words that wished her well in a world they had fought side by side to save. 
Thalia doesn’t keep a lot of things, but even after all this time, Luke, Jason, Annabeth, and Percy will stay with her forever. The memories of her first family to remind her why life is so beautiful.
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slut-for-academe · 7 months
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slut-for-academe · 9 months
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rereading my fav Rick Riordan series because I am a Kane-siblings stan more than a Percy stan.
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