pia/alo yes i love to see it 🥹🫵
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LADY STRONG & AEMOND CHILDHOOD
Some of the court discussed with amusement the fact that the King's second son and Princess Rheanyra's daughter had taken his wish very much to heart; after their betrothal was announced, they visited each other in their chambers and spent time as if they had long since stood before the Septon.
The young Prince treated his role as future husband with the utmost seriousness and surrounded his future wife with special care and attention. His niece appeared wherever he was – her joyful, lively, warm laughter could be heard from the other end of the Red Keep.
It was said that although the gods had deprived him of the dragon of his own, in blessing they had sent him his little lady, whom he easily bestowed his affection on. Even the gossip about who her father was, though the subject of great discussion and ridicule at court, could not obscure from him the smile of her rosy lips, the caring look of her bright eyes, the touch of her soft hand.
It seemed that Prince Aemond was doomed to love and adore her, and she accepted his hidden weakness towards herself with gratitude and contentment, allowing him to easily fill her whole heart.
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“The role of the poet, what our job is, is keeping people’s eyes open and noticing things. It is also to articulate things that are hard to articulate in any other way, shape, or form, which is what gives you that delicious click when you’re reading a poem. You don’t even know why it makes sense to you and why it makes you feel the way you do; something just happens when you read that perfect, apt metaphor. The image is just right, and you think, Yes, that’s the thing. You want to text it to someone or retweet it or share it with a friend or buy the book for someone. It’s that seeing, I think, that makes that click possible. That’s what we’re all chasing, right? We’re all chasing the click.”
Maggie Smith
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Is media literacy in crisis?
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ok in an effort to calm down I heard this song for the first time yesterday and holy shit this is what gender feels like
like not “that’s my gender” but like… putting in headphones or cranking this on a speaker and fucking drowning in it is what having gender feels like to me
I don’t know how to explain this any better than that
Also it’s just really really good
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Gray Shelter Episode 1
''Wear my shoes.
- Crappy shoes''
''Hey. I'm wearing your shoes.
- Didn't you say they are crappy?
Mine are too. Happy?''
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Watch "Kasbo, Frida Sundemo - This Is It" on YouTube
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Stop being a silly alien 😡😡😡/j
can't handle the hate..... im leaving
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Good wolf?
Self-proclaimed male feminists and their mask-off moments are too plenty for me to ever be comfortable dealing with men again.
The number of wolves in sheep's clothing and their transformations into abusive or just generally gross individuals are simply too many.
You can't trust the guy that reads theory, paints his nails, and calls out incels. The agenda is too strong.
When "I don't have a misogynist bone in my body" becomes, "you'll never find another man that will treat you as well as I do. Good luck finding a replacement that won't beat you or worse. The statistics aren't on your side."
And you can tell they've been hanging on to that the entire time.
The obsession they have with being a "good guy" to the point they're shouting over and over just how "good" a guy they are.
Are you trying to convince me or yourself? Are you scared?
I've known fear my entire life.
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update: super duper madly in love btw
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mrs. kim uneartherd all yo shit lane
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