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Please, spread this for those who might need it right now

U.S. suicide hotline: call or text 988 (available 24 hours)

U.S. trans lifeline: (877) 565-8860 (when you call, you’ll speak to a trans/nonbinary peer operator. full anonymity and confidentiality)

Substance Abuse and Mental Health Services Administration (SAMHSA) National Helpline: 1-800-662-HELP (4357) – provides 24/7 confidential support and referrals for individuals and families facing mental health and substance use disorders, including panic attacks and anxiety.

LGBT National Help Center: (888) 843-4564

Trevor Project: Call (866) 488-7386, text START to 678-678, or chat online.

Take care of yourself and each other. Please stay safe ♡

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Between the Campus Boyfriend and that one meet disaster/weird/cute, it's hard to go around Wryn Mayer without hearing something about these two. Art by the lovely Love!

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Kickstarter -> Keyframes: First Summer Game -> Keyframes: First Spring

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filipino highschooler miku (bisaya edition)

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lili reinhart they could never make me hate you or even slightly dislike you 🤍

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big big big fan of subtly possessive kisses. one hand on the back of your head and one on your throat, gentle as can be….leaning in and being kissed in front of a group of people just like that…no loud declarations bc they aren’t needed after you two just stare into each others eyes for a minute after you’ve separated

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*gripping your shoulders and shaking you* you gotta promise me one thing, if nothing else. you have to promise me to live, do you hear me. and if it's for nothing else but spite, LIVE. donald trump wants you to feel defeated and alone. let's show him and all the americans who voted for him that we will not stay quiet, we will not be devided and we will LIVE. we will survive that 78-year old felon, we will OUTLIVE him. so please reach out to friends and family, reach out to each other and STAND TOGETHER.

PLEASE, LIVE!

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you’re my hero!

bnha doomed yuri was not on my 2024 bingo card

(no reposts; reblogs appreciated)

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local frog lover (and husband) befriends cat

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nanamin's #1 fan!!!!

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personally i would love for nintendo to milk three houses the same way atlus milks persona games. 3hopes was not enough, i need a fodlan kart racer, a chibi style tactics game, a rhythm game, a 2d fighting game, a 3d fighting game, fire emblem: three hoops,

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lost in forever's embrace

(art prints)

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shoko save me shoko

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yuuta stares at you when you get ready.

he’s normally very observant — it’s nothing creepy. admiration just flutters a bit overboard, and he ends up looking at you for far too long, only noticing the issue when you make eye contact through the mirror.

“what’s up?”

you like to tease him, cruelly so. it’s just far too easy. maybe he’ll eventually learn to be a little less obvious.

his eyes avert, and they look down in an instant.

“sorry,” yuuta hastily replies, ears tinted a little pink when you finally catch him. (he’s really not sorry at all, he’ll continue as soon as you look away.)

with a familiar teasing smile, you breathe a laugh, a nice feeling of contentment surrounding your very being when you spot his small smile. and he adjusts a little from his seat on the bed, tilting his head with no visible shame. yuuta hates eye contact; despises it like a cat to water — frightened, slightly. more apprehensive. but he’s learned a thing or two about confidence within the past couple of months. he can bear it.

“you’re really pretty.”

he reminds you quite often. a broken record you never want to fix. and it’s then where the meekness is gone, voice is a bit more affectionate, and he’s staring at you with a gaze that is so lovesick, it’s you who cowers away and turns to avoid him and his presence. he can flip through everything like a switch, you’ve learned.

yuuta kisses your cheek gently, and tells you to meet him outside when you’re ready. maybe he decides to leave as a form of self-control (he wants to squeeze you so tightly, his cuteness aggression nearly aggravates him), or to be merciful to your flustered face, — you’re not too sure.