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about to drop literally the sickest insider knowledge you will ever receive pls use it responsibly:

are you a teenager? do you wish you had the space & resources & organization to do a thing, whether that's an anime club or a movie night or a big craft workshop or creative writing group or literally whatever? would you like to do your thing totally for free? yes?

okay, then bring it up to a librarian

seriously, teenagers are the absolute hardest group to engage at most libraries & we'll often organize programs that absolutely no one will show up to & it sucks. if you go up to a public librarian & say "hey, some friends & i want to do this thing. does that sound like a feasible teen program for the library?" most people will move heaven & earth to pull it off for you because we know there's an interest in our community. we will go balls to the freaking wall to make it happen

do you want a cosplay contest? a video game tournament? a free escape room? bring it up to the library. it's not a burden or an annoyance at all. it'll be like christmas came early for us

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you miss me? how touching.

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Before the month is over, here is some Cross/Howzer/Mayday (we need to find a name for this ship) for the @cloneshiprarepair ❤

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Hi. You. Yes you reading this. I'm proud of you. You haven't done anything wrong. You can let go of the thing you're worried about. You can breathe and take a break. You can rest. Love you <3

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How I feel nowadays (you gotta find a way to cope)

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Where do you see yourself in 5 years?

Look buddy, i’m just trying to make it to Friday.

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Genuinely don't know what it's called but there's a particular way of violating reality that doesn't work. For example, I am willing to accept an omegaverse university AU of nearly any fandom you care to name (except, for some reason, Sherlock, because I have an inexplicable hatred for unilock). However, a lot of Star Wars university AUs specifically fail on this aspect: they make Anakin an engineering PhD student and Obi-Wan something like literature or classics, and then they make Anakin his TA or GA.

You can't do that. Absolutely not. Anakin is unqualified for that and a university would not do it in any case. A university would literally hire a junior or senior undergraduate workstudy student to do as much of that work as possible first. They would do NOTHING other than do that and make the prof do all his own grading.

Is there a name for "I will accept [wild fantasy premise] but not [ordinary wrong thing]?" Please tell me there's a name for this. Probably someone who studies lit will know? I'm a systems person I don't know from lit theory just like Anakin

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Anyone else feeling like shouting this song currently?

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Lwaxana Troi | Fashion Icon

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hey kids who read fic, listen up

it’s annoying to me as a Fanfic Elder that y’all don’t understand how consent works in regards to reading fanfic

last night I saw a fic that had EIGHT of my favorite tags included and a great summary BUT it also contained a tag for a topic that bothers me. I weighed the pros/cons and decided NOT to read the fic because the ONE tag I disliked was something that could trigger a panic attack if the scene went into any sort of detail - it wasn’t worth risking the eight good tags.

from the first moment I noticed the fic to the moment I decided not to read it, the entire experience was MY RESPONSIBILITY. the author tagged the fic correctly, I knew what my limits were, and I respected them.

if you find a fic with tags you don’t like, JUST DON’T READ IT 

don’t harass the author, don’t post a big whiny rant about it on Tumblr, just keep scrolling

that is your job as a reader. 

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Rutting Hunter

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Body swap boys~!

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*struggles while writing* i suck and writing is hard

*remembers some ppl use ai* i am a creative force. i am uncorrupted by theft and indolence. i am on a journey to excellence. it is my duty to keep taking joy in creating.

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Hey do y’all remember when Boeing fucking killed a guy last year. And we all said “huh I guess Boeing fucking killed a guy” and then went on with our lives. And everybody knew that Boeing had fully just fucking executed a guy and nothing came of it. Like there was no police investigation no justice no nothing. Like literally EVERYBODY knew that Boeing had full on murdered a guy to silence him and there wasn’t any consequences for them. Kinda crazy.

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More angel/demon au inspired by @letshareapapou Just a loose sketch. I debated finishing it, but I'm to tired lol.

Coffee was an evening routine that Tech treasured above all else.

It was a morning routine as well, but that was different.

Morning coffee was the mystery grounds Phee got from her latest 'acquisition'. Sometimes something so extravagant, that at the sip Tech started running through the prayers for Phee to recite when she admitted to stealing it. Other times something so foul that he decided drinking it was penance enough for her.

Morning coffee was the start to his work day, trying to save as many souls as they could. Including hers.

Evening coffee on the other hand, was far more pleasurable. Not because of the coffee, but rather who he shared it with. Not that he'd ever admit that to anyone, even himself.

Crosshair was particularly out of it this morning. His short silver white hair stuck up where it could, eyes thin slits against the late afternoon sun.

"I was wondering if you'd make it to evening service today." Tech handed him a mug of coffee from his own private supply. Nothing fancy, he didn't have much wealth, helping people rarely paid well.

Crosshair took it all the same, savoring the smell as if it was one of Phee's over priced bags.

It was adorable, seeing the snarky angel disoriented, silver tounge tied with sleep. Lethargic as a large cat caught in a sunbeam.

This was something only he was allowed to see, a moment of weakness from his... friend- companion... rival? Whatever he was, only Tech was allowed to see him to vulnerable.

It was a blessing he thanked God for everyday in his morning prayers, when the pessimistic angel couldn't accidently intercept his words.

Crosshair took a sip and let out a small contented noise, resolutely ignoring the old jab at his rising habits.

Tech reached for his own mug and shook his head. He'd enjoy the comfortable pause while it lasted. Once Crosshair was up they'd start saving the people human intervention couldn't help.

And if he was lucky, perhaps Crosshair would indulge him in a small temptation as a reward.