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vakariaan · 4 months ago
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♫ it's in his kiss ♫
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ffc1cb · 2 years ago
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i’ve always found it peculiar how during meeting the chargers cutscene the game just assumes your character automatically understands what krem is talking about when he mentions binding (though, granted, it’s all very unsubtle). like, this is a roleplaying game. what if i want to play a character who just doesn’t get it
#dragon age#cremisius aclassi#inquisitor trevelyan#at least give me an in game explanation of why the inquisitor would Know this right away#it's not like transgenderism is a widely explored topic in da lore. the most you can find about it in inquisition specifically excluding#krem and seras countless transmisogynistic lines is one codex that mentions that some previous divine mightve been a trans woman#and the way it's written sucks ass. the infamous sex in thedas codex also mentions nothing on the topic of transness. so like#whats up with that#art stuff#before anyone says anything i fully realize how i look critiquing a bioware game that came out in 2014 on its faulty queer representation#please trust me i know. im just thinking out loud#ALSO. in case it isnt obvious. parsley transed they gender. the joke is that theyre a nonbinary femme now#its hard for me to show it through art because it would involve misgendering them but they dont actually start going by they/them pronouns#until after halamshiral. so like technically if i made them refer to themselves as he/him at any point before that it would be canonical but#its not like my art is chronological by any means and cannot be taken out of context by virtue of it existing as an individual post online#if someone were to reblog an art of them saying hi im a dude theyd go cool! hashtag male inquisitor. or something#the tragic case of sacrificing narrative in order to not get second hand discomfort at seeing parsley misgendered#ANYWAY..........
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lizardkingeliot · 5 months ago
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i know we talk about the mouth scar a lot as we should but i'm currently living in that faint lil scar between sam's eyebrows that is all
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ljesaw · 10 months ago
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𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦, 𝘪 𝘢𝘮 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦. ( ZUKO STUDY 1 / ?? )
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hawnks · 3 months ago
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I can't ever recommend what is probably my favorite romance novels of all time because not only is it historical fiction, it's also the tenth book in the series AND its very very weird.
Just know I seethe with love for many things.
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leenfiend · 1 year ago
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ok fine im listening to two slow dancers by mitski and thinking of post s7 keith and lance trying to readjust to life on earth and back at the garrison and all the rebels and paladins being congratulated for all their hard work at a celebration and lance is standing in one corner of the room talking to veronica and hunk and catching up with a few other old garrison friends and keith is standing on the other side of the room with shiro and allura and a few of the garrison teachers that are telling him how talented he always was, how they’re so proud. and keith and lance make eye contact from across the space - the crowd between them fading from their vision because all they can see in that moment is each other but they haven’t talked in a while, not really. they’ve been so busy. and keith thinks maybe there was something between them - that before he left for the blade, before he got stranded for two years, before they had to save all of humanity that there was something there, a nervous spark that they didn’t talk about - but they’re staring at each other now and all keith can think about is the wasted time, how he didn’t get to love lance when he was young and unscarred and ridiculous but how he could love lance now if he would let him. they’re not the same anymore, they’re not bickering kids too scared to put a word to the warmth they get from each other’s company, it won’t be as easy as it could have been back then. but he doesn’t think he can stand to waste any more time, he just wants to love lance in whatever way he’ll let him, in whatever state they’re in. for as long as he can. he smiles softly and lance smiles back.   
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lctibule · 2 months ago
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WHAT TRAGIC HORROR CHARACTER TROPE ARE YOU?
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the one who opened the door
you turn the door handle. you call out, "who's there?" and the crowd has the audacity to groan, to get frustrated with you. as if the gift of hindsight was something you had. how the hell were you supposed to know you were born into a horror movie? no one bothered to tell you. say, if instead this was an action film, or a fantasy, would they still be telling you how silly of a mistake it was to press further on your quest? they would've commended you for your bravery. you thought you were going to be saving a princess in a tower, not getting stabbed in the back by a killer in the shadows. how is that fair? it isn't, and none of that was ever your fault. it is not wrong to believe things are good. your trust, your optimism, it shouldn't ever be mistaken for ignorance or stupidity. we need more people who open doors. how else are any of us gonna move forward?
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the witch
people need to find blame wherever they can; it makes the bad things in their life feel just a touch more bearable. the witches are so often blamed for the curses others are under that no one even questions it anymore. you point to a supposed witch and everyone else prepares the stake, no matter their innocence. to be born and believed a witch is one of the worst curses of them all- you can have friends and family, but there's always a dread that someday, someone will point to you, and everyone you once trusted will throw you into the pyre. if you're here, reading this, you've probably been burned before. and i don't blame you for wanting to hide away, to really become the witch they all say you are, to curse them. but to be a witch is to brush your fingertips over the bark of a tree and watch it grow a touch stronger. keep that in mind.
tagged by:ㅤ@violetgleams ♡♡♡
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littlewitchbee · 3 months ago
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lover-of-mine · 1 year ago
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Always thinking about Buck, Actually and "see me, Norman" and "to be seen, to be found isn't that all we're searching for" and "I feel like she sees me" and that if I decide to go insane just enough I can convince myself Buck's love life is longer versions of the couples on that episode and all roads lead to Eddie.
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trashcreatyre · 6 months ago
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The ghost au playlist that actually drives me literally insane when I listen to it and also I forgot to post it👍👍
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depoteka · 2 years ago
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listen. i am y'alls blur mutual who hasn't talked about blur in ages but this new song is so lowkey that it's barely a song
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lrndvs · 4 months ago
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compliments from girls go hard
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kiwi · 1 month ago
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anybody else feel that being human is like being a long-time syndicated cartoon character watching the world get more complex while your own design stays the same until youre incongruous with the reality around you??
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bitchfitch · 2 months ago
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writing advice for characters with a missing eye: dear God does losing an eyes function fuck up your neck. Ever since mine crapped out I've been slowly and unconsciously shifting towards holding my head at an angle to put the good eye closer to the center. and human necks. are not meant to accommodate that sorta thing.
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1-jar-of-stars · 2 months ago
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On Friendship.
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