#foget

[tomfrogisblue]

i forgot to post this during june but i think one of the reasons qsmp was so important was how unapologetically Gay it was

for starters, the number of creators and admins involved who are irl queer of some variation, just chilling in a place where any kind of phobia would get Philza's legendary ban hammer faster than you could say "rainbow jelly"

and then the characters.

i remember showing up that first day and being shocked that somehow foolish had an ex-boyfriend already (I had missed the squidcraft lore apparently)

that server. gay. all the gay. all kinds of gay.

govermentally assigned platonic husbands that stayed together the whole time (despite one of them being gone for months at a time), not a chance in hell of infidelity. Proud fathers of two wonderful children.

governmentally assigned partners who yelled full volume at each other about cheating any time they were in the room together and between the two of them killed two children.

a grieving father and ex-convict becoming one of the most solid couples in the server, with a beautiful wedding and consistent public displays of affection via the in-game chat.

a demon ashamed of who she was and a lonely detective struggling with family trauma, now with a lil girl of their own, to love together and take care of, with more moms than could ever allow the little girl to ever be lonely herself.

a 2b2t warrior coming to terms with his sexuality with the support of his beautiful baby boy at his side, slowly but surely opening up to his eventual Brazilian Boyfriend. Where they went from the most cautious couple (baby steps) to the most sickeningly sweet couple on the server.

- and this list doesn't even scratch the surface.

gay characters, trans characters, ace characters, aroace characters, gender fluid characters, all kinds of relationships and families.

all presented without negativity or shame.

the point of the server was to exchange languages and cultures, without the biases and barriers seen so much in both the content creator scene and the wider world.

it also had a beautiful little side effect, practically by accident.

our lgbtqsmp.

[phantomknights]

world's most normal group chat

[atelierlili]

Gale and Katniss in District 13.

Gale: Ew, we're having cream of corn again. I hate how mushy it is.

Katniss: *sniffles* It's the exact same shade as Peeta's eyebrows.

Gale: The what-

[adobe-outdesign]

Typhlosion fans: I can't believe people are being gross about my fav!!

Vaporeon, Gardevoir, Hypno, Salazzle, Goodra, and Lopunny fans:

[cat-brrr]

Captain Diabetes for Pallet #2

[mitsuki91]

Okay but you know what could really destroy Snow?

Seeing Lucy Gray slowly starting to fall out of love with him. Lucy Gray knowing him so well she starts to be repulsed by him. The pain and disdain and the masks she has to wear (expecially if they are in the Capitol and she depends on him) in order to survive... With him because she has no other option. Lucy Gray, who put trust above everything, slowly starting to lie to his face, to hyde the fear and the pain behind fake smiles to make him happy with her.

And he will see this. He will see because, as always, as they are connected by the stars, as they are both performers, he can read her as she can read him. He can see her pulling back from their love story.

So. He may think that he want her to be caged, because so he can feel safe. But in reality he can not. In reality, he needs her to choose him. Everyday. They have to be a team. They have to be alone against the world (even if that means they have to perform to find a place in that world). He has to know, to feel sure, to feel warm about the fact that his Lucy Gray wanted him and wanted to be with him in the same way he wanted to be with her.

He has to be sure they truly love each others.

Or he is going to be insane. After all, he already did. One trace of doubt - he lost it. He lost it so bad.

But betrayal in a so giant way is a thing; a thing that set him in a rage, that make him spiraling without control and do despicable things in a matter or seconds.

Slowly see your only love slowly fade away? This is another type of pain who can drive one mad in a more subtle way, because he still had hope he can just fix things and surerly he will do it. Just a little time. Just a little patiente. He will do it. But in reality she fade. More and more far away. And panic arise, day by day.

So yeah, Coriolanus Snow was a boy in love, and as a boy in love (the first time I must add) wanted to cage her loved one, to control her. It's normal to feel this way when you love someone, because you want the other one to love you the same. But it's a passing thought, not a real one, because physical possesion doesn't mean owning someone's feelings, and he knew this. Deep down he knew. And he wants Lucy Gray's love above everything else.

Seeing her simply perform their love story to him will be too much.

[tekitothemagpie]

Usopp, the therapist for the week : so, what are you most afraid of?

Sanji : Losing myself...

Usopp, getting a tarantula out of a box : guess again.

[koolaidashley]

AHHHHHH WHERES HIS FACE !

[potatobugz]

in addition to the spider age headcanons: i drew this because i thought it was funny

[theladypeartree]

Mdzs x howl's moving castle in the sense that wei wuxian's magic is the same as Sophie's.

Everyone else cultivates magic through sword forms and talismans etc and wwx can do all that ...Bc he thinks that how it works. Wwx losing his magic bc he lost his golden core and obviously you need a golden core to do magic so of course he can't wield his sword. Except he is swordless and coreless in the burial mounds and calls out for help out of sheer desperation and the dead rise up to help him.

Does he convince himself that he and the Wen remnants were doomed from the start, creating wards that will fail if he's not around bc he believes they will fail if he's not around. Does it take until his resurrection for him to realise that he can command people to STOP, doors to OPEN, wen ning to REMEMBER just by saying it, by willing into being. Or does he promise a-yuan that will be safe often enough that the wards become impenetrable to anyone intending them harm? Does he promise wen qing that he can help her grow medicinal herbs and grows ones that never existed before? After all, he told her that he could bring wen ning back and he sure did that!! Not even going into tye success of the transfer which convinced wen qing would work.

At what point do the others notice that wwx makes impossible things happen by insisting they will happen.

How many impossible things need to happen for wwx to notice that it's him doing it.

[red-racing-cars]

The power two rich white men (who also happen to be rivals since their childhood) hold over us should be studied

[thishappenedinsmt]

[eudaemon-m]

honkai valksona idea : she dies from honkai corruption by her late twenties 😋

[nkogneatho]

blue lock is horny mentally ill gays trying to playing soccer to prove they are straight but somehow end up becoming more gay

[starliights-shining]

"What Would I Do Without You?"

I wrote this for someone, I thought they'd like a bit of their daily Prowl. @dundeey do enjoy this, I apologize it is not NSFW, but its sweet. I needed something sweet to write after all that damn smut I've been writtign recently. I haven't slept either so if this makes no sense then ignore it. I do think my thoughts were thoughting while writting so.... Anyways ENJOY :)

Pairing: Prowl x GN!Reader

Warnings: being followed, someone being a creep to reader, uhhh Prowl(hes a warning), not proof read(I can't read),

Yet again, you were stuck in a predicament. You hand gripping the handle of your shopping cart tighter as you walk. Taking erratic left and right turns, as you attempted to avoid the person following you. At least you thought he was following you, they haven't tried to talk to you yet, but every time you stopped they stopped a good 6 to 8 feet away. Pretending to look at something on the opposite side of the aisle. It wasn’t until you found yourself on an empty aisle that they finally got close enough to speak to you. 

Your hand moved to pick up something on a shelf a little higher than you, and coincidentally so did there, their fingers brushing against yours, you quickly moved your hand away, looking over at them with a friendly smile on your face. 

“I’m sorry, I’m just in my own little world.” 

Was all you said lowering your hand and shaking your head as you laughed a little. Check one, get them to think you aren’t paying attention to your surroundings, allow them to think they found the perfect target. 

“Oh no worries, here I can just grab another one.”

They said, smiling at you and handing you the item you tried grabbing. You put that bright fake smile that looks real on, gently grabbing the item. You made sure to keep your eyes locked on the item, turning it in your hand as you looked over the ‘cybertronian’ human food labeling. You looked up at them, smiling once again before giving them a small thank you. You watched their hand reaching for another bottle, confirming that they were also interested in the same product, which could lead them by coincidence. You mentally sighed to yourself, maybe you’re just overthinking things after that long talk with Prowl about watching your ‘surroundings and knowing who's around and where you are’. You turned, placing the item in your cart and trying your best to walk away from the situation, eyes looking down at the list in your hands. You walked two feet before looking at the shelf next to you, seeing the person putting the product they had back on the shelf, eyes lingering on your frame as their hands now rested on the products shelving. Your brain immediately clicked back into your checklist, now you had hard confirmation about this person either following you or just checking you out in an extremely obvious way. You tried to move again, you got two steps before they moved. You decided to take longer strides, moving with the pace of someone who is just trying to get in and out. Those strides seemed to fail you, they still kept up, keeping a bit distance between you two. He seemed to understand that you were on to them, they got lost in a large group of people lined up for meat cuts. A sigh came from you as you continued your shopping cautiously, keeping an eye out for the person who seemed to want to stick around you. You swore to yourself that if you saw them again, you would grab whatever you were looking at and just check out. Your brain decides it would be better to split your shopping trip in half than deal with this problem. If push comes to shove you’ll just tell Prowl to stay with you next time. Your thoughts about the Bot and how you planned on finishing your shopping list were cut short, someone was calling out to you. 

“Hey,” 

They paused, watching as you turned to look at them. A confused look on your face, you tried to keep your face neutral, confused, the type that a dig gives when they can’t comprehend that something is making a noise. You were annoyed and starting to get really creeped out. Your hand was slowly reaching for your purse in case you needed to make a call.

“I know this is random, but like you're super gorgeous, ” 

They paused, seeming to get an air of confidence around them, as they stood up straight. 

“Do you, wanna like go for drinks sometime or something? I could take you out for dinner, where we could get to know each other better. You know, show you  a good time!”

You smiled, letting out a little laugh. You can’t be serious, after all this following and creepiness they wanted to ask you out for a drink, dinner, and whatever the fuck it meant to ‘show you a good time’. What a fucking creep was all you thought, your brain running through how many ways this will go if you decline them. Will they freak out, will they insist, will they get aggressive, upset, lay hands on you? As your brain thought every and single when a servo was placed lightly on your lower back. 

“Hey Sweetspark.” 

The voice automatically makes you smile, the mech on your mind 24/7, Prowl. You looked up and over at the mech, his police badge sparkling in the grocery store's lighting. A small smile on his face plating as his optics scanned you over before looking at the person in front of you. 

“Who’s this?” 

He asked, you didn’t get to even say back. You pouted a little before a smile returned to your face. You could 100 percent make this person the ultimate creep in front of your sweet police mech husband. 

“This nice person was asking me out for drinks and dinner. I was just about to tell them that I’m happily married to you.” 

You said, smile bright on your face as you looked up at the bot, his optics flickering dark as after your sentence. A strained laugh coming from him as you felt his servo get a bit heavier on your lower back. 

“Of course, You’re a lil late pal, years late.” 

He says, optics flickering down to you. 

“Are you done shopping? I’d like to go home now.” 

You nodded, humming as you both bid the speechless person a goodbye before heading to checkout. Your small bit of groceries fit in 2 to 4 paper bags. Prowl picked up three, trying to pick up the last one before your small hands grabbed it away from him. Your smaller framed escorting him out of the large building and onto the sidewalk. 

“What was that all about?” 

His voice cut through the night air and towards you. A smile placed on your face as you turned your head to look at him. 

“Oh, Just some creep that was following me around.” 

“What!” 

He practically yelled, he was speechless. Processor not processing that you were left to deal with that creep alone and you didn’t even send him a text about it. 

“I only noticed because of that stupid talk you had me listen to. You know the one about watching your surroundings and what not. It came in handy. You silly little police speeches came in handy. What would I do without you?” 

You said, letting out a little laugh at the end. 

“Oh, boy, that’s a rabbit hole better left unexplored.” 

He let out a chuckle. A chuckle you loved to hear, the sound of his vocalizer bouncing off the walls of the stairwell. 

“I don’t know, maybe you should do a speech on how not to be like me.” 

You said, unlocking the door to your apartment. 

[nicoscheer]

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