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theartofsupafly · 2 months
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it's really just my mom & I. I just appreciate each day. My family is just so small so there's a lot of pressure on me as the middle child and of us three brothers I'm the true only one with emotional intelligence and care. My brothers are so mean to my mom and lacks respect cause they swear they know it all. They have internal issues with themselves( little brother ADHD/anger issues & older brother has ignorant pessimistic views along with post marital infidelity issues) and they project so much onto her. It's draining her
Being the only one with no children yet of the three as well there's always this conclusion that I can't relate to being a father(when I'm a great uncle to my nephews and niece) and other judgemental talk because I am a single adult in 24'. I do have a life as well, I have burdens and just as valuable responsibilities as them with children .Just because I don't have children yet don't mean I don't go through daily life stresses etc
So I just enjoy each day I get to talk to my mom, visit her back in NYC, spend time with her and just enjoy those loving moments while she's still here.
I do pray that I can have a child and my wife before that day comes she transitions but I just don't best to live life and allow God to play this all out.
This started as a quick post to now a venting post that I hope people who are experiencing anything similar to this can know that you are doing your best and know that you are great to people.
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intoxicatedfae · 11 months
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Kari Faux 8.3.23
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amuelia · 18 days
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Death is creeping up my arm. No man must ever know, nor any wife. - The Griffin Reborn, AdwD
happy birthday @mylestoyne 🥰
pictured with jon connington: his mother, his father, rhaegar targaryen, ashara dayne, black balaq and harry strickland, myles toyne, young griff, septa lemore, tyrion lannister
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that-bitch-kat3 · 20 days
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i know for a fact that everytime the marauders went out to eat they would pretend that it was sirius' birthday for the free desert and attention. i also know for a fact that remus hated that they did that.
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florsial · 2 months
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I’m sorry but bartylus will forever remain in my heart as the young teenage couple who married the moment they got out of college, maybe even earlier.
They met in elementary and were unofficially dating from 7th grade to freshman year of high school until Barty loudly shouted out “THAT’S MY BOYFRIEND FUCKFACE!” When some dude insulted Regulus’ overly pretentious attitude. They were never seen separated and are often found in the halls holding hands and getting food together, they share a locker so people often see Barty getting snacks from Regulus’ locker, and spend their free period in each other’s classes so much so that the teachers just accept the extra student.
Sirius runs away and Barty is with him nonstop that he tries to switch his classes to be with him, but only stops cuz it’s too late in the semester. They get engaged during graduation and run away in the middle of the night to elope and officially cut off their family (except Mrs Crouch) when they enter college.
They are the messy and sleazy married couple with the deepest and loyal love for each other, it’s just a little hard to tell with the bickering. They have 2 cats and German shepherd who they treat better than anyone else and Barty makes vulgar comments when older people comment on how young they married.
They spent their honeymoon going around restaurants and fake proposing to get free deserts before heading back to their tiny apartment and basically disappear for like 3 months which makes their friends worried asf until they spot Regulus and Barty getting ice cream in a park one midsummer and Dorcas is like “I NEARLY CALLED THE COPS??”
Kay that’s all gnnnm
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nappy-by-nature · 2 years
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Naturally Poised
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godlivesinmyalgorithm · 6 months
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Lorraine Hansberry's lesbianism is one of my favorite pieces of Black literary history.
To be Young, Gifted, and Black
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fatehbaz · 1 month
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#thinking of dinosaurs and troodontids were my favorite dinosaurs as a child#when younger i had a real full troodontid tooth fossil that meant a lot to me#for a time we lived within a few kilometers of hadrosaur sites and troodontid sites#while wider general area had many sites of recovery for the big celebrities like tyrannosaur and multiple dromaeosaurs#at that time troodontids were kinda infamous for i think the depiction in some childrens field guides and dino books#which depicted like a fantasy speculative humanoid troodontid based on 1980s model at Canadian Museum of Nature in ottawa#anyway would visit a small local paleo center a lot and woman in her 70s or 80s ran the counter of their center and rock shop#one day she asked me what my fave dino was and i said troodon so she pulled out the tooth and just gifted it to me#in little black case size of ring box with padding and transparent plastic viewing cover kinda like laminate for displaying a trading card#tooth got stolen from out my vehicle while giving some people a ride while at university before i got too poor for tuition#later during first year of pandemic owner of my storage unit died and new property owners threw away everything i ever owned#i was homeless anyway lost job due to early pandemic closures and had to allocate any money to insulin and other prescrip meds#but wouldve found a way to save my things if the new owners had contacted me#they threw out photoalbums y backpacking gear y books y musical instruments y clothes y artwork y camera y all family keepsakes#and all childhood treasures like souvenirs and gifts and school awards and writing portfolios and all the little memories#which i was always sentimental about as child#from earliest age my room looked like a natural history museum with plants and maps and library of field guides#and rocks and field trip keepsakes and all kinds of little animal figurines and mother had painted room in forest greens and browns#to feel like a forest and among the succulent plants and a globe sat the troodon tooth#parents passed when i was a child#never near any family and were always moving never got to settle into proper stable place then father passed after long sad illness#and mother put in so much effort but she passed few years later and i could not take care of myself or my remaining material possessions#and so im still quite hurt having nothing whatsoever remaining of my childhood or school friends or mother or life generally#and when trying to process grief my thoughts often come back to the troodontid tooth as a focal point a distillation of what was lost#even when young i knew it was advised not to become too connected to material physical possessions#but still there are some small little trinkets in our lives that seem to hold so much meaning and i tortured myself for losing that tooth#thinking about troodon reminds me of childhood
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jtl-fics · 1 year
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Words cannot express how tempted I am to write a side piece to FF that details GS’ POV from finding out her grandson got stabbed to the reveal.
I want to show her full commitment to the bit. Getting Paul to assist her, listening in as Andrew and Neil talked in the car, her thoughts regarding all of this, Wymack having texted her exactly where she needed to go beforehand, her going up to the receptionist and pretending she doesn’t know English to sell the bit further, the stroke of luck that is dear sweet Nicholas, Squeezing the SHIT out of Wymack’s hand so he doesn’t rat her out because he KNOWS she’s speaks English, and the realization that is “Aw shit, they’re good kids Sara and you’ve already lied to this extent already. Time for the Smith family tradition of ‘COMMIT.’”
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theartofsupafly · 1 year
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Harlem Hellfighters
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Legacy
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Tired
Fun fluffy microfic for y’all today based off this post
Remus was just sitting in the common room, flicking idly through a book, as Sirius walked in, dropping down next to him. Remus smiled at him, the smile quickly giving way for concern for a moment.
“Hey, you okay?”
“Mmm, tired.” He hummed, resting his head on Remus’ shoulder, hand winding through his arm.
Remus froze, trying to make sure his shoulders hadn’t tended up.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Fuck.
He was still staring straight ahead at his book, the word suddenly unintelligible as his heart sped up, face heating as he was pretty sure he was turning a dangerous shade of red. Merlin knows how long he stayed like that until Sirius’ breathing turned even, having bloody fallen asleep.
Remus couldn’t move, not unless he wanted to wake Sirius up, which he didn’t, which meant he had to live with the warmth of the boy he loved who he hoped to god would someday love him back slept.
The painting opened again, Remus turning his head as Lily walked in. She paused in front of the two of them, arching an eyebrow.
“Turning a bit red there, Remus?” She said quietly, amused.
“Shut up. I’m going to jump off the fucking astronomy tower.” Remus whispered back declaratively.
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namor-shuri · 1 year
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Q: “Who's most likely to have a secret talent?”
Letitia Wright and Tenoch Huerta play “Who’s Most Likely To” with TRACE France during the Black Panther: Wakanda Forever [Dir. Ryan Coogler] Press Tour
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avoidantrecovery · 11 months
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you are young, gifted and black
we must begin to tell our young
there's a world waiting for you
yours is a quest that's just begun
when you're feeling really low
yeah, there's a great truth that you should know
when you're young, gifted and black
your soul's intact
how to be young, gifted and black
oh how I long to know the truth
there are times when I look back
and I am haunted by my youth
oh but my joy of today
is that we can all be proud to say
to be young, gifted and black
is where it's 
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blurryfangirlansuke · 9 months
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💞Hello Spooklings hope you are all doing well. Traditional art here and it's colored !? I know haven't color anything in paper for a while. September 18 is the day me and @cartoonsforlife became best friends and now we're known as BFFs 🫂. This year marks are 6 year friendiverary we reunited last year since we both kind of pull out of Wattpad I still use it for fanfics. Tumblr and Instagram we post more of the stuff we like hot villians in fandoms. So mange to draw something for you Juju ( Likes to be called that from her oc) Drew us thinking of our husbandos and the second is just for you. Did my best to make Black Hat and You I adore you two. I appreciate you supporting my fanfics, art and RPs. I really happy to have a bff like you by my side. Hope you like the art. Give my bff a follow and support her work. I love u so much!!!!!!! Thank you all and have a great day or night ❤️🫂💞 ^^
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what-a-messup · 6 months
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I was quite unwell opening this 
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weaversweek · 1 month
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"To be young, gifted and black" - Nina Simone
1970 Music: Nina Simone; lyric: Weldon Irvine
Nina Simone sums up the late 1960s Black power movement in one graceful, angry song. It's number 12 in Let's Do It, my personal fifty favourite singles from 1954-76.
The song takes its title from something said by Lorraine Hansberry, who had died in 1965. A memorial book of her works was published, turned into a stage show, of which one critic wrote, "Never in the history of the American theatre had so much of the truth of black people's lives been seen on the stage."
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Nina wanted lyrics that "will make Black children all over the world feel good about themselves forever." Her friend, the beat poet Weldon Irvine, wrote the words in a relaxed session.
Captures the moment of Black Power, the era of big hair and raised fists. It's an affirmation to the global majority: you are worthy of respect, don't let anyone say otherwise.
Nina Simone's version was a big hit Stateside; on this side of the pond, Bob and Marcia had the hit. The original is better, Nina completely got what she was singing.
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