#changes in mbbs

[causenessus]

not sure i can give u guys a teaser for this next chapter bc everything is like an all or nothing part of the plot (what does this even mean? i don't know, don't ask me) but just know osamu pops off

[magicalboybasil]

Magical Boy Basil Chapter 10: Page 7

I like a good scene shift as much as the next person- except Basil, who can't seem to shake his destiny of getting doused by water/getting unexpectedly wet :<

[miyeosin]

230302; miyeon & joohoney (via twitter)

[niteview]

learning ppl's names & stuff was a lot harder before i taught myself how to read in korean, sometimes it's difficult the way things are romanized (w/ the finite amount of eng letters and all)

like most mx members have the letter 'u' in their name but the u in ki's name isn't the same sound as the u in kyun's name and i used to struggle before i learned 😭

[that-one-fluffy-anon]

so, it's been a while since i've thought-dumped/rambled, so here we go!

i'mma put this under the cut. this is gonna be long.

highschool is ridiculously fucking busy, and i have no idea why- but now i have theater. lots of theater. in fact, theater has taken up my entire life.

dancy dance dance- i got new tap shoes, so now i have five different pairs, and i'm so goddamn happy about it--

guess who wrote a new thing? me. me wrote new thing. and hkjlSDL:JKF ITS SO CHAOTIC-

i drew seveVERAL new refs for different things, but i refuse to post any of them until they actually look gOOD

SO I LEARNED HOW TO USE OIL PASTELS???? AND OMG?????? THEY'RE FUN???????

dry pastels are freaking messy. it's kinda weird, but fun.

i'm still a simp, just a bit more hardcore now!

i've been scrolling through my google docs for days and i still can't find a single wip from forever ago that i understand--

taylor and tach. holy shit. i forgot about them.

so i made this new girl, rei. she's. she's scary.

i think i've improved?? a little?? i'm still not as well trained as any of my friends (COUGH COUGH MUTUALS COUGH COUGH) but now i use refs!

i broke. three pairs. of glasses.

ajr kinda slaps bro-

beatsaber kinda slaps bro-

douglas adams more than complete hitchiker's guide to the galaxy. say that five times fast. >:D

[babieken]

hello again! i sent the ask earlier about stuck kihyun. i actually think i'm an anon of yours... 🚇? i can't remember for sure though lol oh how i wish i could go back in time and witness monsta x's debut and be here for the entire journey. did you witness it? i too ended up going and listening to his solo music after sending my last ask. i'll have to go watch the stuck mv asap though! i'm just having a whole kihyun moment recently. he is my bias though so it's bound to happen every again, but being a multi impacts the frequency >.<

OMG subway anon!!!!!! Hi!!!! how are you??? how have you been???

no, i didn't witness their debut either (I got into them in 2018 and became a casual listener and in 2020 it became official <3) but I kind of prefer it that way... i will elaborate. for one i do no have the stomach to watch No Mercy, Even today. after watching Pentagon Maker against my better judgment i vowed to never watch an idol survival show. also tbh mx's earlier music wasn't really my taste so i probbaly wouldn't have gotten too into them anyway.

That being said, not a day goes by where I don't wish I had gotten into them sooner so I could experience being Wonho's Monbebe... like this is legitimately one of my few regrets in life: not getting to truly experience ot7.

[blizzardfluffykpop]

Look no one prepared me for the fact that we're getting rocker kihyun again this era-- and like I'm going to lose my mind-- every time his rocker version comes out my sanity crumbles just that bit more.

Anyways-- I'm vv excited for their cb-- and pls tell me why all of them look fine-- Pls i've been a mbb for 7 yrs and they never give us a break--.

I was discussing with my friend how your bias has the capability to wreck you even tho you bias them?! And I just find that fact so wild-- because it's so correct?! Now here i am as a Kihyun ult being absolutely destroyed-- Pls someone send an ambulance or sth- cause this cb is going to crush my heart-.

(I have so many thoughts on this and we haven't even gotten the highlight reel yet--).

[causenessus]

what my face looked like reading "it hits you like a truck the moment you see his eyes land on you. THE WAY YOU WOULD'VE LOVED TO HAVE TASTED THE FOOD ON HIS LIPS, TO HAVE FELT HIS HAND RESTING ON YOUR CHEEK."

ch. 5 - yearning for prosperity or love m.list

    the previous night's events replay through your mind like a historical timeline. each part laid out on a line, little times written beside it. events like him inviting you in from the rain, the lights resting behind him like an angelic glow. to him handing off his apron to you, the little consideration boggling your mind.

  things slowly started happening in quicker succession until you find yourself staring him down. it hits you like a truck the moment you see his eyes land on you. the way you would've loved to have tasted the food on his lips, to have felt his hand resting on your cheek. 

  you close your eyes for a moment, wondering how you're getting so caught up on it all. how he can look at you with such a smile that can make you melt. that you can forgo any thought of your customer base dwindling, his restaurant's flair only growing. even now, a few of your students don't want to come due to the parking during rush hours. and it crushes you.

  but he somehow makes you forget it. like some sort of sorcery, you just find yourself biting your lip, pondering what life could look like with him. even now, it's invaded your thoughts so much so that your thumb runs through the mug on your wheel. the shape that you were starting to perfect for the raven's eye diner (in exchange for a few free breakfasts) quickly crumbles under your touch. but you can't help but feel it's his touch.

  you want to blame him for the failed mug, the swirling design now destroyed. the way it lies on the wheel like an amalgamation of your descent into affection and his affect on you. however, your mind can't conjure up ill will for the man. especially as you remember him tying the apron around your waist, his fingers just barely touching your back. his touch sends a shock through you akin to a kiss of death, the death of all things rational.

  however, his touch isn't the only thing that has been sending you into orbit. everything he does has started to worm its way into your life. you've felt like your entire worldview has been flipped on its head, that this one particular man has changed everything for you. something about osamu in particular makes you queasy.

  he could do anything and it could cement itself in your core memories. like when he wiped clay off your face, or sometimes he could just be walking into your shop...

  "i'd love to buy one of your pieces, they're all so beautiful, they really exude you," he mentioned a few days ago, having entered your shop to give you an incorrectly shipped package. 

  there was something about seeing him in casual attire, the way his shirt rests comfortably on him. him holding the package like your packages are so natural in his hands, an edge of domesticity plaguing your mind like a drug. the thought of him bringing in some random thing you ordered online, breaking the seal for you, it’s all to much. 

  imagining it all made it so you couldn't help but offer your services to make him a few specialty pieces. a plate or bowl here, a utensil holder there. however, the thought of making them any less than perfect leaves you procrastinating. 

  ever since you met him, you never would’ve thought of making him pottery. taking the time to create something with your bare hands and hand it to him as a peace offering. especially when you can see how his restaurant is affecting the town. but now? all you want to do is create his own special blend of natural clays to make him a line of plates and bowls. 

  you even wonder if a trinket tray for his personal use would be a divine gift. a way to represent your feelings in a way that doesn’t come outright. but rather, it’s slow and steady, easing your way into it. giving you plenty of time to back out and reconsider everything the second you start to feel uneasy.

  it’s selfish, to yourself and him, but you know you can’t give up either one. not logistically, not when you’re yearning for love instead of prosperity. and not when you’re just now realizing just how sickeningly wonderful loving him feels. 

a/n: i do not want to finish this fic ever 😭 but we still have a few more and an epilogue <33 taglist: @causenessus @osakis-gf @eggyrocks @brkfclub @marisabel14

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[magellanicclouds]

Personal Journal (Theodore Srivastava, MBBS-MD) / Entry 0864 / 2559-10

>>: The recovered individuals had required extensive medical care on arrival, and a battery of diagnostic testing to understand their biology enough to successfully deliver treatment and establish a safe continuity. Commander Mallah had offered to loan me a few techs from the Xeno lab for consultation. For humans.

Their rate of healing has been extraordinary however, and there's blessedly no signs of preliminary rejection to organ tissue, structural implantation, or soft tissue grafts. Primarily just scattered ecchymosis for two out of the three. It's remarkable. Examination is on-going, several rounds daily, and expected to continue for a series of weeks to establish more reliable trends.

They'll be with us for the duration of course.

There's nowhere else to go.

We've learned that the individuals represent a third generation of Spartans, and their...atypical lab results have been casting long shadows to say the least. More of the UNSC's deeply forbidden secrets are filling our charts in waves and creating a lot of unease regarding this sub-category's uniquely dangerous mutagenic traits. These features are remarkable for organic changes in their brain tissue and gross manipulation of the endocrine system. Even considering the total divorce of human ethics that the Spartan programme already represents, this seems a startling escalation.

What is happening back home to have prompted such a chilling devaluation of human life?

The discomfort amongst my staff is overwhelming their fascination.

It's not yet clear if the Spirit's limited facilities can even maintain the critical needs of these new and terrifying soldiers. What is the margin for error on the consistency of their 'smoother' dosages? How short exactly is the fuse on their hormonal detonators? Could a scuffle in the mess hall lead to a massacre?

They're bracingly young, but noticeably removed from the common traces of youth. The scars between them are enough to trade away for decades of warfare.

Myself and other providers have found their temperament similar to the Spartans of Red Team at least. Polite. Professional. Human certainly, though most of my staff have remarked negatively on their atonal general expression and significant lack in sense of social familiarity.

Truthfully, after the hell they'd undertaken groundside (and surely horrors years before now), I find it callous to hold 'being withdrawn' against them. They do not shy from eye contact, and when one looks back with not the eyes of a provider, but the eyes of a man, it is clear that these Spartans too know fear and sadness and heartbreak.<< //

[teambyler]

Will with HEADPHONES!? Mini-Will leak, Season 5 speculation!

Somebody points out that Will has headphones in the newest BTS pic:

So is Will fending off Vecna this season with "Should I Stay or Should I Go"??

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And it looks like they will have a mini-WIll actor just like they had a mini-El for s4. Season 5 WILL have flashbacks to Will in the Upside Down, and he IS a central character to the season!

Since the Upside Down is stuck in November 1983, will they get to interact with young Will? Will they need to change the past to change the present?

The Duffers have teased that s5 will start with a child singing a familiar song amid "cold wind and groaning trees." Will this be Will singing "Should I stay or should I go?" Which Mike heard in s1 and tried to answer him back on the walkie talkie? (The picture looks like Noah's coaching the kid how to act out something, just like MBB did for Mini El. It looks like he's getting up in response to hearing something. Maybe to hearing Mike?)

Are they going to open the season with a Byler scene, basically? Establishing one central thing this season will be about?

And what about Flickergate? lol

MORE SPECULATION: Every season has had an 80s movie as its main inspiration. I'm thinking because of time travel that Season 5 will be inspired by The Terminator. Now I need Will Byers pumping a shotgun like Sarah Connor to save Mike! =D

-teambyler

[bobfloydsbabe]

illicit affairs | bob floyd x oc | mob boss au

roadside rescue

SUMMARY: Abby has a flat tire. Bob shows up to help.

WARNINGS: sexual tension, jealous bob (if you really really squint). strictly 18+/minors dni.

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A/N: Special thank you to @wkndwlff for this prompt. It's not the most exciting thing in this universe, but it was quick and easy to write. I hope to have a longer (and angstier) fic out later this week or early next week based on a prompt by @joaquinwhorres. Thank you for both of your help and enthusiasm.

She’s leaning against the side of her car, using a hand to shield her eyes from the baking San Diego sun when he arrives. Her hair is tied up in a loose bun and her dress is much more casual than what he’s used to seeing her in. It’s Sunday. She had asked for the day off.

He slams the car door behind him, closing the button on his suit jacket, and walks to her.

“I called Bradley,” she says when he’s in earshot.

“I know,” he replies, pushing his sunglasses up into his hair, and stops in front of her. “He’s busy.” He wasn’t. In fact, Bradley had been sitting at the club with his forehead on a table nursing a hangover, when Abby called.

“So,” she says, arms crossed in front of her. “You came instead.”

He grins. “What?” He takes a step closer, crowding Abby against the side of her car just like he had in the parking garage a few weeks ago. “Think I can’t change a flat?”

“I’m sure you can.” She turns her head to the side, cheeks lightly flushed, fighting the smile forming on her face. “Wouldn’t want you to get your suit dirty, though.”

Chuckling, he leans closer, his nose grazing the skin of her jaw. “If it does, you can help me take it off.”

She sucks in a breath, and Bob doubts he will ever tire of hearing it. The air around them is sticky and thick, almost suffocating, but it has nothing to do with the heatwave raging through California right now. It’s her. She sets his every nerve ending on fire and she doesn’t even know it.

What he wouldn’t do to hear her chant his name.

He shakes the thought from his head and straightens his back. “Do you have a spare?”

She looks up at him with glossy dark eyes, lips slightly parted, a little dazed and confused. “Huh?”

He steps back, putting some necessary distance between them. “A spare tire?”

“Oh,” she whispers. Bob ignores the disappointed look in her eyes. “Yeah, in the trunk.”

He unbuttons his suit jacket, sliding it off his shoulders. Abby instinctively takes it from him to hold, and a wave of electricity courses through him when their hands touch. He holds her gaze for a split second before looking away, going around the back of the car to get the spare.

He feels her watching him as he works on getting the old tire off to replace with the new one. At some point, he rolls up his sleeves, and he swears he hears a groan escape her throat, but when he looks up at her, she’s smiling at her phone. He wonders who she’s texting and what they’re saying to make her smile like that.

“There,” he says eventually, wiping sweat from his brow, and rises from the ground. “You’re all set.”

He places the flat tire in her trunk and comes back to the side of her car. She’s not looking at him, eyes flitting around, shifting her weight.

“Thank you,” she mutters, her warm brown gaze still a world away from him, and he realizes he wants her to look. To see him, know him, feel him. He longs to map out the expanse of her skin, watch her writhe and whine beneath him, long dark hair splayed around her head like a halo.

It’s getting harder to hold back. His restraint is wearing thin.

Bob lifts a hand, putting his index finger under her chin, and turns her head so their eyes finally meet. The sun is in his eyes, but he’s sure her pupils are wide and wild. Leaning down, he places a featherlight kiss on her cheek, lips lingering there for a moment too long just so he can commit the feeling to memory. He’s drunk on her as he walks back to his own car in long strides, as the last threads of his determination unravel.

When she shows up to the office the next morning wearing his suit jacket, he knows there’s no going back.

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[spicybylerpolls]

I knew Finn is part of the cast of SNL 1975 but I just found out that the actor who plays Ted Wheeler is also in it (aka Finn's TV Dad) and Idk why but I find that very funny. Also, Finn's friend and collaborator Billy Bryk is also in it. That makes what like four movies together now? Good for them.

Anyways, Mike and Ted in the same movie. It's just so funny to me. Which brings me to my question. Outside of Finn and Noah working together again after Stranger Things is done and over with. Who do you want to work again with Finn or Noah?

For Finn, I'd say Sadie Sink. Those two have great chemistry and are great actors. If they're so amusing as Mike and Max imagine them playing actual besties on screen or siblings. Another option will be Winona Ryder or David Harbour. Idk why but I think those two could play Finn's parents, especially Winona. And of course, I would love for him to work with Joseph Quinn again.

For Noah, it's MBB. I want them to play siblings. I know we technically already got that with Will and El, but like modern siblings or besties would be great too. Maybe Joseph Quinn too since he didn't get to have scenes with him. At least that we know of or have seen. Oh, and Joe Keery for the same reason.

Also, would you like them to work with the Duffer Brothers again? I think Finn might but I don't think Noah will.

Ooh, I agree that Finn and Sadie would work well in another project together! And I agree with you about Noah and MBB?

My wild card is Maya, and I know she hasn't really worked with Noah or Finn much at all (although hopefully that changes in S5), but I feel like her energy has the opportunity to play well with anyone. And I think Joseph Quinn would also work well with Finn in another context, and Grace Van Dien is another wild card option.

Also, curious why you think Finn is more likely to work with the Duffer Brothers again than Noah?

What does everyone else think?

[xxoxobree]

mbb bree 😫

I’ve seen this 🥰🥰🥰 He looks sooo good 🥰🥰 I loved that they gave him spiky hair too 😂 he also had a buzz. I love a nigga with some waves 😩. Y’all rather Miles with hair or no ? 👀

I’ve got another unpopular opinion too 👀 I like Hobie better in the red and blue regular colors than when he changes.

I feel like I can appreciate him more and his style his features ect “in color”

[rainbowloveletters]

A Bavarian Romance

Markus, a 23-year-old with a mop of unruly brown hair and a mischievous grin, had always been a city boy. The vibrant energy, the constant buzz of activity, and the endless possibilities of Berlin were his natural habitat. Growing up in the heart of the city, Markus had developed a deep-rooted love for its diverse culture, its vibrant nightlife, and its endless opportunities.

Orphaned at the tender age of seven due to a car accident, Markus had found solace with his grandmother, who had lovingly raised him in the heart of the city. Despite the tragic circumstances of his childhood, Markus had grown into a resilient and optimistic young man. His grandmother had instilled in him a strong sense of independence and a belief in the power of human connection. She had taught him to appreciate the simple joys of life, to embrace diversity, and to always strive for his dreams.

When his grandmother suggested a week-long trip to Bavaria to escape the summer heat, Markus couldn't resist. The promise of quaint villages, emerald green forests, and towering mountains was too tempting to pass up. He had always been drawn to the idea of exploring a different part of Germany, a region known for its stunning natural beauty and its rich cultural heritage.

As he boarded the train from Berlin, Markus couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. He had packed his backpack with comfortable clothes, a good book, and a camera to capture the breathtaking scenery. As the train sped through the countryside, Markus gazed out the window, taking in the lush green fields, the quaint villages with their half-timbered houses, and the distant peaks of the Bavarian Alps.

The journey to Bavaria was a journey of discovery. As he arrived in the small town nestled in the foothills of the Bavarian Alps, Markus knew that he had made the right decision. He was ready to immerse himself in the beauty and tranquility of this enchanting region.

Markus had settled into a quiet corner of the charming, rustic café, enjoying the solitude and the peaceful atmosphere. He had always been somewhat shy, especially when it came to meeting new people. As he sipped on a refreshing Radler, he found himself drawn to the man sitting at a nearby table. There was something about his relaxed demeanor and his genuine smile that made him seem approachable.

Frederick, a 26-year-old with a lean build and a kind smile, was taking a year-long break from his demanding job as a management consultant with an MBB firm based in Munich. He had decided to spend some time in the Bavarian countryside to relax, recharge, and reconnect with nature. As he noticed Markus sitting alone, he felt a pang of sympathy.

With a deep breath, Frederick mustered up the courage to approach Markus. "Mind if I join you?" he asked, his voice soft and friendly. Markus was taken aback by the sudden interruption, but he managed to nod politely. Frederick sat down across from Markus, who couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement. It wasn't often that strangers approached him in such a friendly manner. Something about Frederick's relaxed demeanor and genuine smile made him seem approachable.

"So, what brings you to Bavaria?" Frederick asked.

Markus responded in a shyful manner, "My grandmother suggested it. She wanted me to get away from the city for a while."

He had always wanted to explore the region's stunning natural beauty and its rich cultural heritage. When Frederick then asked about Markus's profession, the young engineering student lit up. He spoke passionately about his studies at the Technical University of Berlin, his specialization in mechanical engineering, and his particular interest in renewable energy. Markus believed that technology could play a crucial role in addressing climate change, and he was eager to contribute to the development of sustainable solutions.

Their conversation flowed effortlessly as they discussed everything from the beauty of the Bavarian countryside to their shared love of renewable energy. Markus was immediately captivated by Frederick's warm smile, his gentle demeanor, and his intelligent wit. And Frederick, in turn, was intrigued by Markus's infectious enthusiasm and his genuine curiosity about the world.

Over the next few days, Markus and Frederick explored the Bavarian region together. One day, they hiked through lush meadows. During their hike, Frederick leaned in closer, his eyes locking with Markus'. There was a moment of electric tension, and then Frederick gently pressed his lips against Markus'. The kiss was soft and sweet, filled with a sense of intimacy and connection. Markus felt a surge of warmth and affection as he responded to Frederick's kiss. In that moment, he knew that he had found something truly special.

Frederick and Markus returned to their room, their hearts pounding in their chests. As they closed the door behind them, they couldn't resist pulling each other close. Their embrace was passionate and intense, their bodies pressed tightly together.

They undressed each other slowly, their hands lingering over every curve and contour. As they lay together in bed, their bodies entwined, they looked into each other's eyes with a mixture of love, desire, and wonder.

Frederick initiated the kiss, his lips moving gently against Markus'. Markus responded with equal passion, his hands exploring Frederick's body. As they kissed deeper, their bodies began to move in unison. Frederick's touch was gentle yet firm, his movements deliberate and intentional.

Markus felt a surge of pleasure as Frederick's fingers traced patterns over his skin. He responded instinctively, his body arching against Frederick's. Their bodies moved together in perfect harmony, their passion growing with each touch, each kiss.

Frederick took control, his movements becoming more forceful and deliberate. He positioned Markus beneath him, his body hovering over his lover. With each thrust, Frederick's hips pounded against Markus, driving him deeper into ecstasy. Markus arched his back, his body trembling with pleasure. The intensity of the moment was palpable, the heat of their bodies radiating through the room.

Markus felt no pain, only a wave of intense pleasure that washed over him. He was completely absorbed in the moment, his senses heightened to the extreme. Frederick's movements were powerful and rhythmic, his body a blur of motion. Markus could feel the sweat beading on Frederick's skin, a testament to the intensity of their passion.

As Frederick continued to thrust, Markus's body began to react instinctively. His muscles tightened and relaxed in perfect synchronization with Frederick's movements. He felt a surge of energy coursing through his veins, a sensation that was both exhilarating and terrifying.

As they reached their climax, they cried out together, their bodies shuddering uncontrollably. For a moment, they lay still, their hearts racing, their breaths ragged. Then, Frederick rolled over, pulling Markus into his arms. They held each other tightly, their bodies still warm and flushed. The lingering heat of their passion enveloped them, creating a sense of intimacy and connection that was both powerful and profound.

As they drifted off to sleep, Markus felt a sense of peace and contentment. He had found something truly special in Frederick.

As they spent more time together, their connection deepened.

One afternoon, they found a secluded spot by a crystal-clear lake. They spread out a blanket and lay side by side, gazing up at the blue sky. Frederick took Markus's hand in his, and they sat in comfortable silence, simply enjoying each other's company.

Later that evening, they went for a long walk through the forest. The air was crisp and cool, the trees casting long shadows. As they walked, they talked about their hopes and dreams, their fears and insecurities. They shared stories about their childhoods, their families, and their aspirations for the future.

As they walked back to their inn, Frederick took Markus's hand in his. "I'm so glad I met you," he said.

Markus smiled. "Me too," he replied.

That night, as they lay in bed together, Markus felt a sense of peace and contentment. He had found something truly special in Frederick, and he couldn't wait to see where their journey would take them next.

On the final day, Frederick and Markus stood on the platform, their hands clasped together. The train whistle blew, signaling the departure. Markus knew that this was not goodbye, but only a temporary parting.

Frederick pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to Markus. "Here," he said, "Give me your number."

Markus smiled and wrote his grandmother's house phone number on the paper, "I'll call you when I get back to Berlin," he promised.

Before they parted ways, Frederick pulled out his favorite shirt and handed it to Markus. "Here," he said, "Take this. I want you to remember me whenever you wear it."

Markus smiled and took the shirt. "Thank you," he whispered, his voice filled with emotion.

As the train pulled away from the station, Markus watched Frederick until he was out of sight. A wave of sadness washed over him, but it was tempered by the excitement of knowing that he would see Frederick again soon. He had found something truly special in the Bavarian Alps, and he couldn't wait to see where their journey would take them next.

A week later, the phone rang in Markus' grandmother's apartment. She picked up the receiver.

"Hello," the voice said, "May I speak with Markus?"

Markus' grandmother furrowed her brow, trying to recognize the voice. She held the phone out to Markus, who took it and listened intently.

"Markus?" the voice asked. Markus' heart skipped a beat.

"Frederick?" he replied, his voice filled with excitement. "It's good to hear from you."

He couldn't believe that it had only been a week since they had parted ways. The memories of their time together in Bavaria were still fresh in his mind.

[castlebyersafterdark]

Winona seems to be doing abit too much on this press tour talking about how she knew Sadie & Timothee were gonna be something special when she first saw them I mean Sadie's latest film flopped (the one that went through name changes) & I guess everybody has already forgot about Timmy's Hamas jokes on SNL & the fact that he is dating a fellow zionist in Kylie Jenner for 2 years now I just don't like these double standards & biases esp from these grown adults yet I've not seen anyone defend Noah

Hmmmm. Can't say I'm following her press tour too much though I like Winona a lot for the bulk of her actual acting career. I'm really not interested in this sequel though 😕 I also don't follow Timmy or any Kardashians. Kinda under a rock about their personal lives or views - but I feel like Winona must have worked with him if she's singling him out? Can't speak to that but I mean, clearly she has a bond with her coworker Sadie and has spoken positively about her before, and wants to support her career. Even if there's some MBB beef she's not gonna blatantly call her out I bet, reading implications between the lines is a different story, even if I think that was clear shade. So she's not gonna say "oh I love working with Sadie but that girl put out a shitty film." I don't think speaking positively about these two young stars careers is condoning every little thing that's ever happened around them. Also, talented people can have shitty opinions and make questionable choices. Hollywood is a minefield of contradictions. Nuance. Be thankful we're only observors.

And hasn't she spoken kindly about Noah? Clearly Noah and Winona are very close based on the info we've seen him share via stories and his letterbox reviews. I just try to stay positive and neutral about these things, focusing on the actual reality of the cast's relationships with each other rather than expecting every relationship to be clearly defined by a neat little public service announcement of viewpoints and opinions on each other.

[19calicos]

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sol… i don’t even know what to say 😭😭 you have been such a great mutual and writer!! ikwtl has immensely changed my life and inspired my want to write for kuroo (specifically follow me like the moon) and i just know your other fics are going to wreck me!! keep writing and being amazing <33

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im literally doing backflips U ARE SO SWEET THANK YOU OH MY GOD 🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼 every notif i receive from you is a notif i hold very close to my heart <3 and this is literally getting tatted on my heart i cant say thank you enough !!! this means so so much to me and i am so happy to be mutuals with you :D literally everything i’ve read by you has actually changed MY life like totally rewired my brain and i think about mbb a lot like it’s permanent brain rot 🙂‍↕️ THANK YOU! i offer you a billion cows of love back <33 and i hope you have the loveliest day today!!!!