#I hope you find this

[illubean]

Leorio with Male!Overaffectionate!Reader

Characters: Leorio Paladaknight

Type: Fluff, Headcanons, Male!reader

IMGGNGNGBGNMFMG THIS WAS A RQ BUT I ACCIDENTALLY DELETED IT SO ANON IF UR SEEING THIS IM SO SORRY 😭😭😭 also it's a lil short sry about that😓

Warnings: None

ok first of all it's gonna take a while for Leorio to come to terms with himself

he can't feel this way about a guy, can he? he's straight after all (spoiler alert hes not)

so you being super affectionate gives him some conflicted feelings

like yes he loves the attention but also ???

but eventually he does come to terms with himself being not so straight and he actually really enjoys how clingy you can get

his favorite thing is when you hang off of his arm in public, wether it be because you're nervous or just want to be close to him

he's not opposed to you planting kisses all over him or jumping on him, actually it just boosts his ego

like "yes look at me and my bf we are in love"

when you go to restaurants and you insist you guys sit on the same side of the table he won't hesitate to wrap an arm around your shoulder

he really enjoys it when you silently offer to feed him too he thinks its the cutest thing ever <3

in private he drops the cool guy type of persona and is quicker to return your affections

you guys are so in love it's disgusting

both of you refuse to leave each others side when you're home together

this includes going to the bathroom, you guys hold hands while one of you shits 💀

if you guys both have a day in together don't expect to get anything done because you WILL be cuddled up to each other all day

if he ever tries to get up in the middle of the night without you you probably end up clinging on to his waist/legs while he struggles to walk away (which results in his pants falling down whoopsies)

you just looked so peaceful he didn't want to wake you

from now on he'll just carry your tired form with him to the bathroom or the kitchen for a late night snack

[soulinkedwords]

On one of my teen ventures on Quotev, I came across a writer whose works I deeply enjoyed. If you’re familiar with Quotev, you’d know that when you click on a profile, you’re immediately taken to their, I guess it’s called overview? I don’t know- where you’ll see a bit about them (like a bio), maybe their activities, and there published works. Anyway, the writer had this touching poem on her bio, and it’s been 7 years since I saved this poem in my notes. I never once thought to share my thoughts with the writer, but when I finally decided to do that, it was too late.. I couldn’t find the profile again, and although I remember searching for her, the only profile I found with the same name had hidden details. The Quotev profile showed that the user had joined after 2 years from when I found the poem, so the details didn’t match up, and I couldn’t message her about it. That’s why, I decided to share my thoughts and express my gratitude here, hoping that it’s not really too late.

So, RadiantButterfly,

To be honest, when I first read your poem, I didn’t understand a single word ^^; But even then, it resonated with me in a way I couldn’t grasp at the time. I saved it in my notes, and have re-read it every now and then. I knew it was personal, but I couldn’t figure out why I felt so attached to it.

Now I understand, and from the deepest place in my heart, I want to thank you for writing it. I sincerely appreciate your words, and your existence. In the poem, you wished to leave us with something to remember, and if you find this, I want you to know that you did. Those words alone were more than enough of a memorable gift to me. Your words live on and will continue to live in my heart for as long as I’m breathing, so thank you.

Thank you 🤍

๋࣭ ⭑🦋๋࣭ ⭑.𖥔 ݁ ˖๋࣭ ⭑🦋๋࣭ ⭑.𖥔 ݁ ˖๋࣭ ⭑🦋๋࣭

A Lost Poem

To survive I have drunk rain water of drowned sorrows.

My body collapsed like snow and flowers bloomed on top of my heart.

Though I didn't want to die, the only anesthetic that made me feel anything kills inside.

The ensemble of youth will reach me when I die.

I wish I could say something memorable that will burn into your heart.

But in the end, all I can say is thank you.

Thank you.

-RadiantButterfly

๋࣭ ⭑🦋๋࣭ ⭑.𖥔 ݁ ˖๋࣭ ⭑🦋๋࣭ ⭑.𖥔 ݁ ˖๋࣭ ⭑🦋๋࣭

I hope this reaches you.

[colleagues-query]

(OOC POST BUT TO THE ASK I ACCIDENTALLY DELETED PLEASE ASK AGAIN, I DIDN'T MEAN TO DELETE IT HELLELELEJNR WHY IS THE DELETE BUTTON SO CLOSE TO THE EDIT BUTTON, I'M HALF ASLEEP HFJFJFKRJ)

[anumacy]

Im lonely so im back here again

I miss you so. 2012-2021. 9 years of friendship, then you disappeared. I hope you still remember me. I miss you so much R. 💚 Your favourite colour was green.. ⛄ the snowman I built for you. 🍦 is what we got when you won your matches at baseball. 🍪 was for your birthday. 🎸 is what you played your song on for me. 🎤 is for how I sang for you. 📖 is what I did with you. Yet you always had 🔕 on. 🏳️‍🌈 is for what you identified as, and I accepted you all the same. ❤ is for how I loved you so. I remember digging our hole. I hope you do too.

I really really really miss you R. I hope one day you find this, or me. I remember your softball games, I remember accidentally getting ice cream in your car, I still have your note. I remember when we watched the santas parade in our home town near the beach sitting on the snow pile. That night made me so happy. I miss you so much.

🇨🇦.

[juniperika]

If you've seen a couple of episodes, or even parts of it bur you're aware of the basic plot/main characters, please consider yourself familiar with the series.

I am intrigued, so please vote (also, I don't have a lot of followers, so I'd appreciate reblogs!)

[robertbelcherjr]

The way he reacted is exactly what I imagined as soon as Tina said “dad are you still mad at us for going to the festival?” 😂😭

[plower-thoughts]

My kryptonite, greatest weakness, most enticing vice.

Within my grasp but not my arms.

Within reach but unattainable.

My love unapologetically yours.

Unwarranted yet deserved.

How I’d love to make my devotion your sanctuary.

How id plant your heart in my garden and love and nourish it so.

How id love to be responsible for your feelings.

How id love to be beholden to you.

Woman how id love to be yours id forget another exists.

How I pine for you.

God I just want to love you.

God I want you to love me.

[endusviolence]

Rowling isn't denying holocaust. She just pointed out that burning of transgender health books is a lie as that form of cosmetic surgery didn't exist. But of course you knew that already, didn't you?

I was thinking I'd probably see one of you! You're wrong :) Let's review the history a bit, shall we?

In this case, what we're talking about is the Institut für Sexualwissenschaft, or in English, The Institute of Sexology. This Institute was founded and headed by a gay Jewish sexologist named Magnus Hirschfeld. It was founded in July of 1919 as the first sexology research clinic in the world, and was run as a private, non-profit clinic. Hirschfeld and the researchers who worked there would give out consultations, medical advice, and even treatments for free to their poorer clientele, as well as give thousands of lectures and build a unique library full of books on gender, sexuality, and eroticism. Of course, being a gay man, Hirschfeld focused a lot on the gay community and proving that homosexuality was natural and could not be "cured".

Hirschfeld was unique in his time because he believed that nobody's gender was either one or the other. Rather, he contended that everyone is a mixture of both male and female, with every individual having their own unique mix of traits.

This leads into the Institute's work with transgender patients. Hirschfeld was actually the one to coin the term "transsexual" in 1923, though this word didn't become popular phrasing until 30 years later when Harry Benjamin began expanding his research (I'll just be shortening it to trans for this brief overview.) For the Institute, their revolutionary work with gay men eventually began to attract other members of the LGBTA+, including of course trans people.

Contrary to what Anon says, sex reassignment surgery was first tested in 1912. It'd already being used on humans throughout Europe during the 1920's by the time a doctor at the Institute named Ludwig Levy-Lenz began performing it on patients in 1931. Hirschfeld was at first opposed, but he came around quickly because it lowered the rate of suicide among their trans patients. Not only was reassignment performed at the Institute, but both facial feminization and facial masculization surgery were also done.

The Institute employed some of these patients, gave them therapy to help with other issues, even gave some of the mentioned surgeries for free to this who could not afford it! They spoke out on their behalf to the public, even getting Berlin police to help them create "transvestite passes" to allow people to dress however they wanted without the threat of being arrested. They worked together to fight the law, including trying to strike down Paragraph 175, which made it illegal to be homosexual. The picture below is from their holiday party, Magnus Hirschfeld being the gentleman on the right with the fabulous mustache. Many of the other people in this photo are transgender.

[Image ID: A black and white photo of a group of people. Some are smiling at the camera, others have serious expressions. Either way, they all seem to be happy. On the right side, an older gentleman in glasses- Magnus Hirschfeld- is sitting. He has short hair and a bushy mustache. He is resting one hand on the shoulder of the person in front of him. His other hand is being held by a person to his left. Another person to his right is holding his shoulder.]

There was always push back against the Institute, especially from conservatives who saw all of this as a bad thing. But conservatism can't stop progress without destroying it. They weren't willing to go that far for a good while. It all ended in March of 1933, when a new Chancellor was elected. The Nazis did not like homosexuals for several reasons. Chief among them, we break the boundaries of "normal" society. Shortly after the election, on May 6th, the book burnings began. The Jewish, gay, and obviously liberal Magnus Hirschfeld and his library of boundary-breaking literature was one of the very first targets. Thankfully, Hirschfeld was spared by virtue of being in Paris at the time (he would die in 1935, before the Nazis were able to invade France). His library wasn't so lucky.

This famous picture of the book burnings was taken after the Institute of Sexology had been raided. That's their books. Literature on so much about sexuality, eroticism, and gender, yes including their new work on trans people. This is the trans community's Alexandria. We're incredibly lucky that enough of it survived for Harry Benjamin and everyone who came after him was able to build on the Institute's work.

[Image ID: A black and white photo of the May Nazi book burning of the Institute of Sexology's library. A soldier, back facing the camera, is throwing a stack of books into the fire. In the background of the right side, a crowd is watching.]

As the Holocaust went on, the homosexuals of Germany became a targeted group. This did include transgender people, no matter what you say. To deny this reality is Holocaust denial. JK Rowling and everyone else who tries to pretend like this isn't reality is participating in that evil. You're agreeing with the Nazis.

But of course, you knew that already, didn't you?

Edit: Added image IDs. I apologize to those using screen readers for forgetting them. Please reblog this version instead.

[spinejackel]

What are dead man walking tornadoes? :O

it’s a multi-vortex tornado. i dont remember the tribe it originates from (i think it was cherokee), but there’s a native american legend…? saying? that goes “if you see a man in a tornado, you are about to die.”

the most infamous shot of a dead man walking tornado hit jarrell, texas in 1997

it did so much damage to the town it caused the scale that tornados are measured by, the fijita scale, undergo revisions, and it made anchoring buildings in the tornado alley region pretty much mandatory. (it took the entire town off the map. only those who had taken shelter outside of the town or in underground bunkers survived.)

two more examples of dead man walking tornadoes looking like a person are a tornado from 2011 that hit cullman, alabama

and a tornado from 1975 that hit xenia, ohio

edit: it has been brought to my attention that the native american “legend” part of this post was a rumor spread by a documentary.

i have been asked to remove it, but i believe in letting my errors stand because i’m not perfect. i make mistakes

[corviiids]

my top bit of advice going into the new year: compliment people. especially strangers. literally everyone you interact with if you can. when you buy coffee in the morning compliment the barista's tattoos. when you're chatting with a coworker tell them that by the way you like their outfit. always find something they've chosen to do on purpose. nail polish, jewellery, tattoos, hair colour/style, statement accessory, outfit, etc are all good bets. things people hope will be noticed. things that aren't too personal so it doesn't make them uncomfortable (eg probably not their physical features). i've gotten into the habit of scanning everyone i talk to for something about them that i think is cool so i can tell them. it's a great habit because it makes me notice people and realise just how many neat little details there are in people's presentation of themselves that might pass me by if i wasn't paying attention. and it brings out so much joy. you'd be surprised how much it disarms people to receive an unexpected compliment from someone they don't know. it is the most sincere smile you will see all day long. it feels nice to make people happy but it also means you win the social interaction. establish dominance by complimenting a stranger's earrings and disappearing into the fog

[hinamie]

I don't want to regret the way I lived

[sunlitsoil]

there is always tomorrow

[lazylittledragon]

newlywed things

[kuchipachi]

loversneverdie.com

[hellenhighwater]

Forbidden orange juice

[princelabia]

sometimes a story is about gay sex because there is no gay sex. sometimes a story revolves around the gay sex that is not happening