#and so....and so it begins...

[suzypfonne]

Before January 2025:

If you are a USAmerican in a relationship that might be affected by legislation that dissolves same-sex marriages, who may no longer be recognized as next-of-kin, especially if you have children, get your rights in writing!

Your marriage certificate may not be enough to prove you have rights to make medical decisions for non-biological children or for a same-sex spouse or partner.

Go to a lawyer, get it spelled out as clearly as possible that you have a voice in emergency medical and legal situations.

[fly-chicken]

A Pragmatic and surprisingly comforting perspective about the Trump 2nd Presidency from the ACLU

***Apologies if this is how you found out the 2024 election results***

Blacked out part is my name.

I’m not going to let this make me give up. It’s disheartening, and today I will wallow, probably tomorrow too

AND

I will continue to do my part in my community to spread the activism and promote change for the world I want to live in. I want to change the world AND help with the dishes.

And I won’t let an orange pit stain be what stops me from trying to be better.

A link to donate to the ACLU if able and inclined. I know I am

[ochibrochi]

bok bok bok bok baaawk 🐔

[chloesimaginationthings]

Happy 10th anniversary to FNAF!!

[500-moths-in-a-trenchcoat]

EVERYONE WISH OUR GOOD FRIEND JONATHAN HARKER SAFE TRAVELS TODAY

[recitedemise]

@spiderwarden asked: He made such a sight beneath her like this, almost adorable she'd say with the way the light reflected off his brow. And so it is here that she makes her home, straddled comfortably on him with her hands resting against his chest. A simple gesture, yet affectionate in the way way she slowly grinds herself down into him, a tender smile 'pon her face before she bends her elbows with the slow lower over him. For a moment she looks as if she is seconds from kissing him, but instead her head lifts with the press of her lips on the crease of his brow just between his eyes. Then she lifts her head and presses her kiss to one eye, and then the other, linger on his left side just a little longer. Before she drags her kiss along his skin to touch the corner of his lips.

Minthara's eyes open and she meets his eye, then closes her hand into his chin and turns his head before her mouth drags down his neck where teeth find a pinch of skin and presses. Determined to trace every part of him with her tongue while that touch releases his chin to rest against the core of his chest. A sentiment reflected in who now would lather him in affection over the Goddess who had abandoned him, the Paladin and the Wizard - both bound in different ways to an oath of previous devotions that now doomed the other in differing ways. Yet shared in their afflictions. She inhales and pinches him again before she presses her tongue and slides it down the curve of his neck to his collarbone.. Yes.. Yes she would show him just how true devotion felt, even if that means tying his hand above his head to make him stop squirming.

Gale's used to welcoming all sorts of possibilities. He's a wizard with ambition; it's his bread and jam of a sort. That said, even some thoughts, he acquiesces, are thoughts he would argue rather doomed to fantasy, and this moment, this here, rests chiefly among them. This hour, Minthara, was against all odds. Yet, here he is now, tent suddenly crowded and lap wonderfully taken. He startles. What are chances, foolish wizard, to such contemptable creatures? They've been doomed by the narrative and toyed with by gods. Nothing. His pulse beats madly. Chances mean nothing.

He groans weakly. She peppers his skin. And his heartbeat roars. Stoppered, every word he can think of lays tangled in his throat. They were talking, Gale recalls, about his hurts, his hopes, and his innumerable failings. As usual, Minthara had listened, so hawkish in the measure of her steely gaze, but when she leant in closer and mouthed at his skin— Goodness, between then, that tension that's been wounding at long last snaps. Stop thinking, she'd been urging. You squander our time with more of your words. She's now everywhere at once, a warm body, a willing mouth, and an eager weight. She grinding down in his lap as he nearly falls apart. It's glorious, he gasps. This worship is glorious.

"Not that I don't appreciate where this is going, but, ha—" It's hard to think. Has it really been that long? "Where is this coming from exactly?" Gale grabs at her waist and longs to kiss. Her mouth blazes scalding, and already, he's flustering in a shade of delirious need. His eyes are half-closed, hair messily fanned out in grey waves beneath him, but where he looks all a mess of sensitive, sparking nerves, Minthara, up above, is stunninly steady. She's calm and focused. Sure in her movements, she might have planned this from the start. Still, to be laying so vulnerable in the strong of her stare... Gale shivers. Clumsily, he once more reaches for a real kiss. "Gods be good, Minthara. Don't make me beg."

[happyheidi]

｡ﾟﾟ･｡･ﾟﾟ｡ ﾟ. September will bring blessings.

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[guiiay]

yeah... yeah

[darishima]

made a chart of the straw hats' skin tones with the colors being screencapped directly from the episodes, to show how much they've lightened. this is more than just an "artstyle change" or "design evolution" or "just the timeskip" this is blatant racism/colorism. it's fucking ridiculous and i don't understand how toei is continuously getting away with it please reblog btw, i think this is something people should see

[pangur-and-grim]

[crypticscarecrow]

Would you believe me if I said I'm already making a playlist to the cast

[brainrotcharacters]

wade's undiagnosed ADHD (giggling everytime Logan stabs him) is only ever matched by Logan's undiagnosed autism (stabbing Wade with his claws when he's overstimulated)

[wolfythewitch]

Quick sketch, wanted to draw my sona possessed by bill lol

[chloesimaginationthings]

I know Vanessa regret saying this in the FNAF movie,,

[lungthief]

listen. i know it's not 2014 anymore and i know it's just a throwaway line and that the russo brothers didnt intend for marvel action blockbuster captain america the winter soldier to become the tragic gay love story that never was but man. having steve say "it's kind of hard to find someone with shared life experience" in a conversation about romantic relationships right before the bucky reveal is so cruel. it's not just about steve and bucky obviously having the shared experience of being "out of time," it's the fact that they've both been stripped of their humanity in opposite directions. steve is a legend, he is an american hero and a national icon before he is a human being the same way that bucky is a weapon and a killing machine before he is a human being. steve knows that anyone who falls in love with him in the 21st century fell in love with captain america first, and that's just not him. but then the one person who knew him first and knew him best and loved him (not captain america, that little guy from brooklyn) so much he died for it is alive, impossibly. and it's a miracle because he's back and it's horrific because he's back under the worst possible circumstances. but to steve, the winter soldier is worth tearing the world apart for because he's always been bucky first. they find each other and suddenly they're human again. and maybe, despite it all, being "out of time" becomes a blessing, because in this century they'd finally be allowed to love each other the way they've always wanted to. like real people do.

like. no. the captain america trilogy isn't about two queer men traumatized and alienated by war and modern life rediscovering and reclaiming their humanity through their love for each other. but. i mean. it couldve been