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kelleigh-say · 2 months ago

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My type is tall, handsome, long white haired psychos, who like traumatizing their shorter, cuter twinks and killing their family members.

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corrodedcoughin · 2 years ago

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eddie munson the kind of guy to stand over some food with his t-rex arms and fingers wiggling like ‘don’t mind if I do’ before grabbing something that’s too hot and burning his mouth and trying to breathe through it and yelling like ‘HASHAHSHS’

steve harrington the kind of guy to walk in five minutes later after hearing him yelling and do the exact same thing

#just let them ‘HASHSHSHASHS’ together #Robin watching them from her corner as they yell and ‘hasahshahs’ at the same time #steddie being funny and having fun and loving each other and just being loser4loser ?#my life blood #stranger things #eddie munson #steddie #steve harrington

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rushin-nights · 8 months ago

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ALSO JUST A CASUAL SHOUTOUT TO ALL MY NEWER MUTUALS AND OLDER FRIENDS!!!! BLESS YOU ALL!!!! I appreciate you all and I swear I will actually post thingies-

#my musings #BLESS YOU ALL #ASFDMKALSDMASD #I LOVE EVERYONES ART #LIKE GIB #GOOD SHIT RIGHT THERE #AND THEIR IDEAS #SO MANY #mmm angst #my life blood

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mugglebrn · 1 year ago

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me at every opportunity, forever trying my best to put hermione through hell: wanna write in my war verse though

#I've said it a million times and i'll say it again #angst is my bread and butter #my life blood #( out of character. )

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journeytodrawiii · 2 months ago

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I write in bursts. I can write a LOT in one sitting, but you bet there are a good three days between each burst.

This is me. Kinda jealous of all the writers who can write quickly because I can't.

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noknowshame · 2 years ago

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why is religious Christmas imagery all so joyful and pleasant? where is the inherent horror of the birth of Christ? A mother is handed her newborn child, wailing and innocent. Her hands come away sticky. Red. Simply by giving her son life she has already killed him. He is doomed from the beginning. Her love will not save him from suffering. Because the thing cradled in her arms is not a baby, it is a sacrifice: born amongst the other bleating animals whose blood will one day be spilled in the name of what demands it. the night is silent with anticipation. Mary, did you know? That your womb was also a grave?

#instant conversation enders for my multiple youth pastor cousins #don’t say it (I’m gonna say it)#The Child is The Price #but i mean come on #as someone who isn't actually even christian the real-life historical version of this is still cursed as fuck #i mean we know that jesus was a person who existed. whatever circumstances he was born in #its terrifyingly ominous to imagine being so unaware of the affect your child will have on the future of humanity #time itself will one day be counted around your birth of him #and all because he will suffer an excruciatingly painful death that you will not be able to prevent #not only that. but regardless of his or your intentions #regardless of whether there is a god #for millenea unfathomable millions will have blood spilled and will spill blood in his name #atrocities will be committed that you cannot even conceive of #and all on his and your behalf #you love your child. its beautiful. but there's horror in what you've done. because everyone else will love him too #and what's more dangerous than that?

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applestruda · 8 months ago

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