#as I was saying

[yutamayo]

[regnard13]

Happy Valentine's Day, dearhearts! May you always have a loved one to brighten your day.

[niuniente]

[ziptie-bouquet]

Everybody is so eager to be misogynistic about the Neil Gaiman allegations and make posts about how the victims are liars while using trans rights as a shield. And because their favorite man is too progressive, he can never do anything wrong, of course.

When 1 in 4 women gets sexually assaulted you need to accept that the victims are not going to be perfect. That doesn't make their stories less true or part of a conspiracy about the elections. They didn't even say anything transphobic themselves, and I've seen people claim that they've been gaslighted by their friends into believing they were sexually abused when really Gaiman is just a "little autistic bean who simply is too kinky".

This is a critical moment for people to be less willingly naive about rich, powerful men. They will abuse women. Seriously, so many male artists and historical figures you've heard about have abused women. A woman's political alignment, as bad as it gets, doesn't magically erase the actions a man has committed.

[evilscuderia]

certified cuntegory 5 charles lecunt from scunteria ferrari moment

[im-getting-help]

I just want Felix hugging a pillow and ruminating about Oliver OliverOliverOliverOliverOliverOliverOliver, OliverQuick.

Why is he unable to stop thinking about Oliver? why is it that he's been thinking about Oliver every night and every single day since they met?

Oliver has been sleeping in the next room for a couple of days. Oliver is currently sleeping in the next room. how does he looks when he's asleep?

I want Felix getting up and going through the bathroom and opening Oliver's bedroom door without stopping to think, because if he stops to think he won't do whatever it is he's going to do. I want Felix to find Oliver reading a novel in bed.

Why is he reading at this hour? how late is it? it's well past midnight. Oliver is wearing his glasses.

I want Felix finally giving up and hopping up to the bed, straddling Oliver before leaning down, softly grabbing his face and kissing him.

I want Oliver being so fucking surprised and confused by it that he isn't able to reciprocate, holding to his book for dear life, sure that he's dreaming.

I want Felix grabbing the book from Oliver's hands and gently placing it in the bed side table, because he wouldn't just throw something that's not his. I want Felix taking Oliver's glasses off his face so delicately, and placing them on top of the book before going back to kiss him, slowly, savoring those plush lips that'd been driving him insane for so long.

I want Oliver to melt. I want Oliver gone, out, brain disconnected. I want Oliver offline for the next hour, hands delicately placed on Felix's hips and just, letting Felix take over.

I want them to fall asleep together. I want Felix waking up hours later hugging Oliver, his face pressed against Oliver's back.

I want him to slowly sit up and watch how Oliver turns around and keeps sleeping, snoring softly.

[shtern-and-art]

Both were destroyed on the same explosion. Just saying.

First we see the table. It is plated with gold to be perfectly the same as it was before. A cog in a machine. Then we see Viktor. Wielded together with gold with pretty and grotesque asymmetry. An approximation of a human being.

The broken man became the machine, became the will of oppression. And yet he still moves with the grace of a living thing. Yet he looks the most asymmetrical and acts even more contradictory than he did in his conventionaly "human" life.

And yet the actual wheel of oppression is still the same. Perfectly symmetrical, an object. A place of power. A cog. Not even turning, stuck in place. Built in almost the exact way it was before.

The cog and the butterfly.

Me, pointing at porcelain Viktor near the council table: only one of those represent the actual loss of humanity.

It's amost like the more nonhuman Viktor tries to make himself, the more human, fleshy, and organic he looks.

But world is not ready for this conversation.

I mean. What looks more like a living breathing creature: Viktor in perfectly symmetrical sterile clean straight line fashion of Piltover. Or Viktor dressed only in one slip of randomly folded fabric, loose and free for movement. Or Viktor fully naked, his body made of only metal, but all shaped like living tissue, muscle and skin exposed. Supposed mechanical claw — an actual limb with fingers.

[gloopinator5000]

creature of ashy origin

[matryx7728]

Thoughts about Gabriel ultrakill and the heavenly council

okay okay okay okay okay so

i’m assuming this is referring to the tags i rbed that one post with so. youngings avert your eyes maybe idk how deranged i’ll get while typing this

gabriel ultrakill has such an impossible appeal to me and i’m going to attempt to put it into words

first of all. look at him. he’s so fucking pretty it’s insane have you seen that guy he’s beautiful in a way i can’t wrap my head around

he acts the way he acts he gets beat for the first time ever literalky ever by a machine and falls in love with it but mistakes that love for hatred and then when he reports back to the council they blame him for getting his ass handed to him like hello ???? you can’t just do that to him this is not what this post is supposed to be about im getting off topic

the way he acts his character his flow hsi jehevrnrgehrgrgrhuuuuuggaggggggggghh he triggers such a primal carnal desire within me that i’ve not felt my entire life until i witnessed him do you fucking grasp how much just how much i need to just be Near him do you understand how much i want to just hold his hand or to grab his stupid tiny little waist i want to place my hands on him in any kind of way okease oh my god please i need to cling to him i NEED to watch him do common normal things like twisting a doorknob or tie a knot oh my god i need to see him tie a knot you know how you have to pull the strings taut i need ti see him di that i need to see him lift something slightly heavy i need to watch him throw something into the air and catch it or alternatively i need to see him almost not catch it and do that jolt thing people do when they almost drop something to catch it i need to see him do that i need ti see him grip something i need to watch him stand up from a sitting position i need to watch him forget the direction he’s supposed to be going in and then do that weird pause and glance around before turning around and speed walking in the opposite direction i need to see him pick up a spherical object and watch the way his hands wrap around it i need to watch him reach around to try and grab something slightly out of reach

i need to jump on him i need to cling to him i need to climb all over that guy i need to feel the ridge of his spine i need to watch his adam’s apple shift as he swallows or speaks i need to watch his throat do that when it’s like you know when you lean your head back and the skin over your neck is pulled taut and the movement of yiur throat is much more significant i need to see him do that i need to watch him preen his wings i would collect his shed feathers and keep them in a little box or put them on a necklace and he’d be like Why Do You Have Those and i’d be like 😊😊😊😊😊😊 i think his wings are so fucking pretty i also think they’d be warm like they change temp depending on his mood notmally they’d be relatively warm like a heated blanket enraged they’d be like the temp of the surface of the sun and ecstasy they’d be even hotter donyou get me

there are so many things i think about him i have no words for them i just think he’s so catastrophically attractive ok in every way possible my view on him varies all the time sometimes i’m like Wow I’d Really Like To Be Friends With That Guy and other times i’m like I NEED HIM IN ME ummmmmm thats

okay getting only slightly more unhinged i’ll cut it here just in case cause we’re enterying hornypost territory

do you understand the amount of lust my body contains for gabriel ultrakill i would love to be pinned down by that guy by the shoulders or to have his hand run along the length of my spine or against my jaw i need to press my body up against his i don’t care how i just need to Touch him i NEED to hear that archangel whimper (<- listened to the gabriel whimpering audio clips 67 times) i need that guy down my throat uhhhhmmmmmm yeah i’m cutting that one short it seems my rational mind has finally kicked in

have fun reading my category 7 autism event

[project-sekai-facts]

So either new years is a unit event or we're getting 3 mixed events between next event and next year

[ofmdee]

"i love you. i love you."

"i know. i know that."

[bookwyrminspiration]

i did this to myself taking a british literature class in the first place but I am getting so sick of jesus. dude you and ur mom were in the last three in a row you can take a break bud

[pasdetrois]

The closest thing [Marian] feels to romantic impulse circumscribes her sisterly intimacy with Laura and is presented in nearly sexual terms. Collins excised certain passages from the manuscript that might have brought the suggestion of lesbian erotic devotion to the forefront. Of her sister’s impending marriage, Marian laments in the manuscript, “In less than a month, she will be his Laura instead of mine! [italics hers] The bare thought of it throws my mind into such confusion that I can neither look back nor look forward. I can only ask myself—must the sacrifice be made? Is there no way of escape for us before the twenty-third?”

Camille Cauti's introduction to The Woman in White

[alfonsonogueroles]

Ink and lead on paper, 11.7 in x 16.5 in

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Tinta y carbón sobre papel, 29,7cm x 42 cm.

[drusillasdoll]

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