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Watching the conservative outrage over Superman, it's so revealing that conservatives seem think "kindness and decency are woke" is an anti-kindness and decency argument and not a pro-woke argument.
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clark and lois bickering at work only for it to be revealed that they’ve been dating for 3 months and were just messing around to keep their relationship a secret from their coworkers was soooo sexy. literally need that
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Superman isn't woke. You're just so evil that you see a man doing acts of kindness and you think it's a targeted political agenda
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just got confirmation that i am in fact the department chair next year and folks i am never beating the overachiever allegations
#p is for personal#love that they said 'this third year teacher is definitely qualified to be department chair'#to be fair i do feel like i've been doing it for thirty years so
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want to make a teacher's life easier?
i know amazon sucks and is unethical as fuck but if you would bless me with some school supplies i would greatly appreciate it
#p is for personal#i'm sorry for the unethical sourcing but y'all know what?#tell your legislators to fund public schools appropriately so teachers don't have to buy our stuff#or to increase the reimbursement rate#yes much of my stuff is decor but classroom environment is important#literally my kids used my maps and posters last year all the time#and then the rats got to my stuff :(#title 1 teacher life
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yes i DID almost cry after reading a listicle of wonderful things parents did for their children that the children only realize now were big deals, why do you ask?
#literally reading some of those and being like 'aw that's what i do for my students'#and then realizing that oh wait they will remember me actually#p is for personal
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Midnight mass is crazy imagine growing up with your soulmate but both of you tear away from the place you called home only for the red string of fate to pull you back and tie you together through suffering and finally give you your happy ending. Only for the local pastor to somehow become a vampire and derail things
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Violence set to happy music will never get old to me. Blood splattering to an 80s pop song is like a sister to me because I'm not allergic to fun.
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saying “i want him” about the character but not in a romantic or sexual way . i just Require him i need to Obtain him
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“It’s not easy to go from war to peace,” he says, measured. “Not when war has been your whole life.” “I’m just surprised,” Bix replies, either not noticing or choosing not to notice. It irks him. “Guess that sort of life isn’t what she thought it would be.”
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Veronica Mars AU?!
a snippet for my lord and savior mosylu
“Of all the apartment buildings in all the world, you walk into mine,” she quipped dryly. That was all it took for him to realize she was there and scramble up from his spot on the concrete. “Hey, Jyn,” he said, running a hand over his close-cut hair. “It’s been a while.” Jyn clutched the strap of her messenger bag. It was a nervous habit, one she hadn’t had, before. “To what do I owe the pleasure?” she asked with a sigh, motioning him away from the door so she could stick the key in the lock. “What, a guy can’t check up on an old friend?” Not without an ulterior motive. She opened the door a crack and threw her bag inside without looking before shutting it again. There was no way she was letting anyone into the apartment without reason. “Old friends? Is that what we are?” He at least had the shame to look a little guilty. “Fair enough. If it helps, I don’t—” “Just tell me what you want, Melshi,” she said, cutting him off.
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*pops my lil head in*
Practical magic au please
a snippet for you darling
It was foolish, perhaps, to cast a spell. It didn’t feel that way at the time, though, and Kleya gathered the necessary components to guard her heart from people who would seek to hurt her. “If I ever love,” she whispered into the night, “let them have crossed oceans to find me. They’ll smell like pine and blackberries. They can speak a different language while still saying the same words as me. Their favorite color will be the color of my eyes. They will know my anger and be charmed. They may not believe in magic, but they will believe in me.”
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10 and 30 !
10. what is the longest amount of time you’ve let a draft rest before you finished it?
huh. idk! i don't like to let things sit unless i burn out on them, so.
30. share a fic you’re especially proud of
Lake House, it's one of my obidala fics
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