I am very tired. Most stuff is queued, tho the queue is sometimes empty so it kicks out quick lol. I tag a lot but there is no theme. I dunno man, this is it. Here ya go. she/her
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realistically this should be the other way around but idgaf
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We stan a supportive old man.
#OH I FORGOT THIS WAS BACK#my dress up darling#man i forgot how much love went into the animation too.... his little head nods while counting.....
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concept for a tv show: a cute simple love story between an assistant and a chauffeur or bodyguard or whatever else rich people have and in the background the rich people are having the wildest telenovela level drama that we only catch glimpses of
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i see trans men so often feeling as if it is a moral failing that they are men, their heads metaphorically hung low as they apologize profusely for their existence. as if the world would be better off if they had just swallowed their own souls and continued on with the living death of womanhood. i want grab them by their shoulders and shake them.
there is no shame or guilt to be had in being a trans man. it is a beautiful thing to be, and frankly i believe one of the best things a person could be but i may be biased. you are in control of yourself, your perspectives, what you let in, what you seek out, it’s all you, and though it can take time and hard work, you can choose whether or not you actually believe being a man is something you should be ashamed of.
you get to pick how you look at this, you could choose to see the beauty of self creation, of remaking something you were told your whole life wasn’t yours, of the utter divinity of harmless authentic expression. you could also choose to believe all the self loathing and berating and compassionless perspectives but i don’t know why you would, what a waste of life and self.
you don’t have to take in everything everyone says and believe it wholesale, you are a man, find out what you think and stop listening to every person you come across like they hold ultimate truth. as long as you live a life of vowing to do no harm, and making amends when you accidentally do, you have nothing to worry about, listen to your own guts, they know what is best for you. become your wildest dreams of what a man is capable of being, the only creature who can stop you is your own shame.
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My vampires CAN walk into the sunlight but doing so would reveal what they would look like if they aged normally
Younger vampires don’t have much to worry about but older vamps have reason to avoid sunlight as they age. They are still immortal, but their aged, sunlit selves are significantly weaker than their non-sunlit forms. Vamps over 100 years old run the risk of crumpling over, fully immobile, but still conscious
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Wood & Glass Lamp by Shawn Michael Lucas
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squish the viktor between the couch and the jayce for maximum brain reset
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BJ has a very clear understanding of Objectives unfortunately he lacks that level of comprehension when it comes to tactics methods procedures etc. Thus: his Behaviors.
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My family had an NES when I was growing up and my dad liked it too. We’d go to thrift stores and grab random cartridges some weekends. One of the games was called Lolo and it was like 99 floors. You were a little blue guy, Lolo. Utterly harmless and trying to navigate the many traps and trials of the tower.
As a family we’d been working through the levels, slowly ascending the tower together and every so often the game would give a code to skip to an upper floor and lock in our progress.
One day it was just my dad and I at home. I was in trouble for some childish misdeed and supposed to be staying in my room, but my dad was playing Lolo so I snuck out of my room to watch. I moved soundlessly over the squeaky wooden hallway and posted to behind the couch where I could still see the TV. We’d been stuck on a specific floor and we knew it was the one that would drop a code so we could skip back to this level. He was at it for a while.
I watched him do a risky maneuver, thinking to myself that it was a pretty ballsy strategy as he only had one life left.
But to our mutual surprise it worked; he succeeded in clearing the floor. In his euphoria he jumped up and whooped, running to my room, so full of joy he needed to share the moment with me. I froze and watched him run down the hall. He looked into my room then looked around in puzzlement, finally spotting me behind the couch.
We stared at each other. I waited to see if I was in more trouble but instead he exclaimed, “You saw me! I did it!”
I jumped up to celebrate with him and we recommenced playing together, excited to see the new level he’d revealed. My earlier misdeed and the sin of sneaking away from the first punishment were both washed away in jubilation. He was just too happy he’d been witnessed.
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orv bookmark draws, pt. 6: 【…I only helped her dream of nice things.】 - chp 458
[parts 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5]
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Mystery Inc. meet Holmes and Watson!



I am having a lot of fun with this Victorian Scooby Doo au!!
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Frick you *kidnaps your prophesized delta warriors*

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what a beautiful wedding!
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