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Tevinter grafitti and decals

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adhd will get you thinking "i should make this doctors appointment" every day for 7 months and counting

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The pond scene ✨

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via @swatercolor [insta]

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greta thunberg, liam cunningham, rima hassan, and everyone else on that ship, thank you, and i hope you succeed. i really hope you succeed. you know what you are risking, and i wish for you to come back safely, having done what you set out to do.

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ok how are you people putting commas in your tags

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and happy pride to Spite in particular !

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Buck who realized he had a sex addiction when he was roughly 23, but then realized it was in fact a terribly apt coping mechanism for his severe abandonment and intimacy issues. Buck who internalized that shit, and then adapted. He turned it around, instead of letting it control him. Because Buck, Evan, would die before he let something so stupid as intimacy knock him out. Buck who becomes a Sex Therapist, using Kink and Intimacy to help himself first, then others. Recognizing how people use sex to cope, just like he did. Eddie, who cannot trust himself to trust intimacy because it has always had a caveat and a dealbreaker or a consequence. Not even just Sex, but Intimacy. Intimacy demanded Sex from him. Eddie, who runs into this hunky teddy bear that tells him, "I think you could just really do with some skin to skin man" Eddie, who lets this guy move him around. Let's him take control, make Eddie vulnerable, no, lets Eddie be vulnerable. Let's him find a niche to notch himself into that he isn't responsible for. No drop off time, no doctor's schedules, no nagging, no strings and no consequences. Buck who has internalized and expressed his "addiction" into something healthy and helping, but also as a quiet way to guard himself. The wall of 'professionalism' that keeps his heart guarded behind no strings attached 'work'. Both of them, never having penetrative sex at all. The intimacy, the scenes, they're entirely focused on trust and control and how to give and take and exist. Buck, who can remain fully clothed while he cradles a fully naked Eddie to his chest, soothing the sting of a paddle or his hand - reminding Eddie he can't degrade himself the way he did that day. Because he's someone's, and Buck won't allow it. And Eddie who can't even fully recognize his own body, able to curl up like a child and cry about it. "Shh.." Buck murmurs, wiping his snotty face, "Shh, I know. It's not your fault, but you have to be nice to yourself. You can cry though, I'm right here."

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fujoing out is the only way we're gonna get through any of this btw. its all we have left

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yo…. when jet breaks in the tea shop and accuses zuko and iroh of beinh firebenders….

do you think any of the patrons looked at zukos scarred face - obviously done by a firebender - and immediately think jet was an asshole? like

jet: hes a firebender!!!!

patrons, thinking about the backstory they concocted for zuko and iroh where their home was invaded by firebenders and they barely survived with their lifes so they could come and have a peaceful life selling tea in a city the war doesnt touch:

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the problem with water is like. it's the cleaning fluid right. that's the obvious part. you stop drinking and you stop peeing and your kidneys are like ough. ough. ough. ough. but you don't die. unless you're not drinking anything At All and not eating watery food either. so all it is is you pee less but you're okay. kind of.

BUT THEN when it gets too hot it starts being the coolant! and suddenly there are so many ways it can get out! you have so many sweat glands and so much skin and they all need to be cooled down before you DIE.

but then. you realize the least obvious one. it's the transmission fluid. it's the fucking transmission fluid. you can't transmit SHIT without your fliud. which is still fucking water somehow.

so now you're LEAKING your transmission fluid out of every goddamn pore and your kidneys are like hey. gimme that cleaning fluid cmon dude. while your pores are like ITS COOLANT. NEED COOLANT. FOR THE FIRE. NEED MORE COOLANT. SO MUCH FIRE. KILL IT. KILL IT MORE. MORE COOLANT. and then. the rest of you. that uses all that fluid to transmit things. it's like hey. hey. hey what the fuck.. i need that. hello? can anyone hear me? hello? it's so dark in here..

and then you drink more water or you die.

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Portrait of a Young Woman, Jean-Etienne Liotard 

Girl with a Pearl Earring, Johannes Vermeer 

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i’m afraid he’s already bewitched me

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