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This year for pride month I want trans people to be alive. Thank you.
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wintermav · 9 months ago
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Logan when the fanboys call him or Wade straight 🤨
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daiziesssart · 1 year ago
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belated father's day post!
a polaroid memory of james with harry, aka his "little snitch", taken by lily ♥️
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apollognese · 8 months ago
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Lucy Heartfilia in my style🌸🌸
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ellie-r2 · 9 days ago
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Baby timebomb in the enemy music video
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veryusedatlas · 2 years ago
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Outgrown.
A piece dedicated to the most recent chapter in my fic, and the piece that was the reason I started the fic :)
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badappleparadise · 1 year ago
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doekimakura · 26 days ago
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sjmonswjlle · 3 months ago
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YOUNG ROYALS | 3.02
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butteronabun · 18 days ago
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i think i read this concept somewhere before but imagine f! reader swooning with the other ladies of mondstadt abt this one particular romance novel that has been getting popular as of late. diluc gets word of this ( maybe it’s because of elzer, or probably even kaeya, the tease ) because don’t tell anyone this but he kinda likes you.
( “. . . kinda? what are we, twelve?”
“shut it, kaeya.” )
and he wonders what the fuss is all about—
“it seems that lady,” adelinde calls your name fondly, as she stands beside the master of the house eating his dinner. “has been involved with a book club. some of the maids are members, and they told me that it had been a joyous time. they would discuss the books over delicious cups of tea and pastries that she and her friends had made.”
diluc is happy to hear this, of course, that a delightful woman such as you is having the time of her life in mondstadt. his heart skips a beat in his chest as he imagines you, the ever beautiful, endearing you, sharing anecdotes. he tries to hide the growing smile on his face as he remembers how you focus into the small and tiniest details—it is no doubt that the people in your book club are always entertained by your presence.
they’re surely lucky to have you. diluc, if only he wasn’t so busy, would actually really love to be part of that book club as well. ( “eyeing something, master diluc?” lisa winks, when diluc finds himself in the library. ) but alas, it was only reserved for ladies, and he was too shy to actually be in it.
— not until this one fateful night. not until he finally understands why.
of course, the abyss is up to no good again. diluc does his daily patrols on the outskirts and even outside of the city.
then, he hears it.
( a cackling abyss mage approaches your quivering form. you have books in your arms, tightly clutching them to your chest. you bought these for the new members of your book club as gifts since some of them can’t even afford it, and like hell you’re gonna lose them to some monster! these are expensive!
and since gods do really like tampering with fate ( or is this just destiny? ) before the abyss mage gets to throw its icicle at you, it disintegrates, and you blink upon the arrival of a familiar figure.
clad in black and donned in a mask, your lips part in shock. the smell of burnt wood and grass reaches your nostrils. the figure—the man, turns around, and you can’t help but feel a little clumsy. “t–thank you so much, um—!” some of the books fall to the ground, and you yelp. the man kneels down to grab your novels, and you feel your cheeks begin to steam. “um, wait—!” )
after rescuing you from a pesky abyss mage, diluc is really happy to get to interact with you again. last time he did was when you were in the tavern, drinking out with your peers. there, he realized how low your tolerance is, and there, he also realized how actually weak he is for you. you had been so friendly and sweet to him—you included him in your conversations and was always so understanding. how can he not like someone like you?
or maybe the cherry on top was when you invited him to go stargaze at the starsnatch cliff ( how did you not know what that meant? is it because you’re from fontaine, and you’re still getting used to mondstadt? ) and requested for only diluc. no master of the house diluc, nor wine tycoon diluc. just diluc. just himself.
he’ll do everything for you, as long as it is okay with you.
as he descends to the ground to retrieve some of the novels that you carried, diluc lifts one. he listens to you stammer— and he wonders why you’re so flustered, not until he sees the front cover.
it’s an image of a man. he’s wearing a dark getup: a dark brown tunic, black pants, and a midnight cloak. diluc ponders over why he’s getting deja vu.
then, he also has a a bird mask, and red hair peeking out from his hood. wait, red hair?
on his muscular arms, is nothing but a damsel in distress looking at him with so much adoration. much like to the expressions you’ve had with the ladies whenever you ramble about the popular book that diluc has been curious on ever since forever—
oh.
diluc raises his head slowly, and sees you fumble over you words. “mr. darknight hero, i apologize—!”
oh.
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garrywantspasta · 9 months ago
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And then, Agatha reached her prize at the end of the Witch's road... (Her sitcom wife and her magic [that's currently inside her sitcom wife].)
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eddzzworld · 3 months ago
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I finished Red Valley a while ago and finally had some free time again so here’s Warren and Gordon finally leaving red valley after forty something years
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lilshoots · 11 months ago
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Finished another wip, you could say :P
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Context:
In Ukraine, you give a buqet with an even number of flowers only to those who passed away. (the tradition dates beck to the slavic pagan beliefs. Even numbers were the personification of evil, and the even number of flowers meant the end of the life cycle. Therefore, it brought troubles to the family and death.)
My younger self was so shocked and horrified watching foreign movies in which the guy gave the girl he likes a buqet of paired flowers. Like, why would you do this? Do you want her dead??? That's six flowers. Just add one more. Wait... Why are you giving these 4 flowers to your mother??
So, yeah. I thought it would blend well into the Senju/Uchiha cultural differences
P.S. Tobirama clearly knew about these cultural differences. He just believed in Madara's brain too much, thinking he knew them too. He just thought Madara gave him these frowers to mess with him:P
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the-good-batch · 1 year ago
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THE WAY IT KEEPS BEING MILKED BY TBB CREATORS/VIEWERS HOW DARK THE SECOND HALF OF SEASON THREE WILL BE IT CONCERNS ME
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shirojikimattari · 1 year ago
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Moon Lesbians at it again
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OG post by @baldursgays3 here
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