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gracieelinn · 7 days
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ingravinoveritas · 20 days
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angelsadvocate96 replied to your post "I am entirely floored at the discourse that's been…"
Calling him "nonpracticing" erases all of his sexuality, not just the part they don't want to see. He has 2 children under age 5, so he's clearly been "practicing," making the term is demonstrably untrue. Michael's sexuality is palpable, you can feel it through the screen. To deny any part of that is not only dehumanizing but de-Michaelizing.
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forzafinally · 26 days
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Words can't describe how obsessed I am with this article
The history....
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About Charles and his mechanics...
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A bit of Enzo Ferrari lore...
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Charles talking about his mother worrying...
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evilwriter37 · 27 days
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I am adoring this book.
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kaitohateblog · 1 month
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Daily Kaito Death Wish: I hope Kermit the frog hires a hitman to assassainate Kaito for shittily copying his voice - Anonymous on Cohost
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frogmansfrog2 · 1 month
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The absolutely vile post that I was talking about in my last post has been taken down. Thank you to anyone who reported it.
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victoriaelyse · 2 months
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The steady time of being unknown, in solitude, without friends, is not a steadiness that sustains. I hear your voice waver on the phone: Haven't talked to anyone for days. I drive around. I sit in parking lots. The voice zeroes through my ear, and waits. What should I say? There are ways to meet people you will want to love? I know of none. You come out stronger having gone through this? I no longer believe that, if I once did. Consider a move, a change, a job, a new place to live, someplace you'd like to be. That's not it, you say. Now time turns back. We almost touch. Then what is? I ask. What is?
― Michael Ryan, New and Selected Poems
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darlingdarkly · 2 months
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bughugz · 2 months
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Why keep composure, fuck my face, lose track of your hips pace cause you're too determined to just feel good, hand on the back of my head to push me in even deeper
fuckcb i'm so desperate for this just wanna rock my hips so desperately against your face my hands tangled in your hair just using you to get myself off until i'm all dazed and dizzy from coming so many times on your tongue 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫
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predshockey · 3 months
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medicus-felini · 3 months
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@waxgentleman asked: The artist, adorned with fake black cat ears turns to her while holding a clipboard. “ Too much? ” Galdino dares to ask; after turning Victoria Punk into a whole carnival of decoration with white, golden and black balloons and exotic plants tied to many places. Was it on the budget? Who cared. Any celebration would surely waste their treasure on alcohol, why not use it instead on a mink’s traditional inspired buffet? and.. well the cat ears was his idea. It was cute, even if he had to pay certain crew members to use it.  “ Well.. the 9 layered cake maybeeee be a little too much, ga ne. You know, nine lives. Fu ha ha ha. ” He covers half of his face with papers, cheeks turning into a deep red. A hand scratched behind his head. “ It—it’s the birthday of.. the woman I love, ga ne. I had to make it memorable! ” He takes a step to the side, giving a peek to all sides to see if no one was passing by. Not that what they had needed to be hidden—he was just a timid man. Galdino’s expression softens as he leans his face closer, a gentle smile that is only destined for the one that stole his heart. He steals a tender kiss as his hand carefully rests over her side of the face. “ H—Happy birthday! My only and eternal Muse. I love you, ga ne. ”
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      𝐓𝐡𝐢𝘀 𝘁𝗿𝐚𝐧𝐪𝘂𝐢𝐥𝐢𝘁𝘆 𝐨𝐧 𝘁𝐡𝐞 𝘀𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝘄𝐚𝘀 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝘂𝘀𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝘂𝐧𝘂𝘀𝘂𝐚𝐥.      Galdino was nowhere to be found for almost the whole morning, not even mentioning yesterday. There was a hint of suspicion that crossed her mind that the artist might be onto something. Maybe he planned something regarding the mink's birthday. And, oh, how surprising, plan he did.
The gentle clicks of her heels announce Linn's arrival in such a subtle and typical way. Her eyes bound to the balloons first, then the huge cake, menacingly sitting there and probably being the most amazing display of someone's baking skills the Punk had seen since there were only some wooden boards at the harbor. That scene in front of the mink steals every word she wanted to utter. Her mouth hangs open. That was anything but to be expected.
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After blue orbs have drank in this monster of a cake, eyes shift towards the man himself. The very one who was obviously responsible for all the decor and the idea behind it. Cat ears   ?   An amused chuckle vibrates in the doctor's throat. What a silly little guy. It appears he means well. How would he mean anything else   ?   
A finger taps against black fake fur, nudging the accessory on Galdino's head.
     ❝ Did anybody ever tell you how insane you are   ?   ❞     A soft nuzzle against Mr. 3's cheek, that lady was softly beaming with a smile wider than anything he had seen before, probably. The former Baroque worker clearly put all his thoughts into the little details, like the whole nine layers, as an homage to a cat's nine lives. A creative mind through and through. And, oh, to be called his muse. Linn certainly would never get tired of that aspect of their relationship.
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     ❝ I love you more. I don't deserve to have you on this ship. Nobody does. You are . . . my dearest treasure. ❞     It almost sounds a bit too emotional. Too sentimental as these words are whispered against Galdino's cheekbone.
                    ❝ Thank you, my sweet. Even though you traveling along with us is enough of a present already, I could not be more grateful for everything you did. ❞
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quillkiller · 4 months
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you got me, i’m very interested and already invested in your lily charter study fic! i think lily’s character potential is greater than some people imagination and the reason why people refuse to play with her personality may varies from one person to another, but in my opinion it is old classic misogyny to strip female characters from any flaws and traits and turn them into always kind, always understanding and always forgiving human beings.
i saw one post on tiktok some time ago, you might also saw it? it was a rant about lily’s characterization in newish fanfics, it wasn’t directly targeted at jegulus writers, but it was clear from subtext that they were talking about jegulus fanfiction. there were many words, but one specific sentence stuck with me the most. ‘lily evans is someone who doesn’t have an evil bone in her body’. i had to hold myself back from asking op one question that still aggressively claws my brain: why. why lily evans can’t be humanized, why she can’t experience normal human emotions and feelings, why she can’t be layered and complex, why she has to forgive and understand everyone. why a girl from family that walked all over her can’t turn her back on them, why she can’t not offer her ex best friend empathy, why she can’t rage and grief and do things she’ll later regret doing. i don’t know, putting women in a box with one available emotion for the rest of their lives is misogyny for me, but no one wants to listen because no one actually want interesting female characters, everyone is just preaching about it. the latest example of this is alicent hightower, in a few years people will pretend that they always liked her character like they did with dany, cersei or even sansa, but that will never change the fact that the general audience and fans hated them all.
sorry for the rant, i got carried away @_@
NEVER APOLOGIZE I AM ON MY KNEES WORSHIPPING AT YOUR FEET………. 🧎
im not even going to add anything this entire thing is so spot on and exactly how i feel!!!!! thank you lovely for sharing it with me <3
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yearningaces · 4 months
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i think a large part of the appeal of monsters for me is the lack of pre-determined expectations. in seeking partnership from the inhuman you're no longer burdened by human norms and expectations. i think that's why it's so dissatisfying when monster stories don't lean into the fantasy/liberty and instead just,, recreate and reinforce societal human norms, whether those are gender norms or the expectation of relationship = sex.
You said the exact issue I and others have so let me repeat it too
"it's so dissatisfying when monster stories don't lean into the fantasy/liberty and instead just recreate and reinforce social norms, wether those are gender norms, or the expectation of relationship=sex"
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