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keen2meecha · 3 years ago

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I posted 3,667 times in 2021

106 posts created (3%)

3561 posts reblogged (97%)

For every post I created, I reblogged 33.6 posts.

I added 1,065 tags in 2021

#tropes - 283 posts

#reference - 183 posts

#advice - 134 posts

#others writing - 115 posts

#dcsu - 82 posts

#gifted - 78 posts

#e&t - 60 posts

#itty bitty little boost - 45 posts

#not technically writing - 43 posts

#👀👀👀 - 42 posts

Longest Tag: 103 characters

#kruze is 100% an introvert who regularly goes beyond his socializing limits without anyone realizing it

My Top Posts in 2021

Introducing my nano 2021 project:

THE ANTHOLOGY OF ELIZABETH GRAHAM

Genre: New Adult, Coming-of-Age, Contemporary Romance

Major Themes: Healing, breaking the cycle, you never know people as well as you think.

Word Count Goal: 50k

Synopsis: Elizabeth Graham has spent three years pining after Barry Morgenstern from afar. Determined to not make her parent's mistakes and inflict herself on him, she copes by imagining and writing stories about the two of them -- in fantasy worlds, in high school, in arranged marriages. Anything but real life.

Barry Morgenstern has spent four years trying to believe his life isn't over after he lost his arm in a car crash senior year of high school. His best friend is still around, he broke out of a toxic relationship, and he has a genius engineer crafting him a free hyper-advanced cyber prosthetic. Most days, he's successful.

When the two of them are paired up for a group project and Barry discovers her journals full of these stories, she expects him to run the other way, possibly screaming. But Barry doesn't scare easily; more than that, despite his best friend's protests, he's curious.

But everyone knows what that did to the cat.

Trigger Warnings: internalized ableism, mentions of physical abuse and emotional abuse, discussion of past toxic relationship, at one point a character attempts suicide*

Tags: all information can be found under #e&t -- if I decide to share stuff from Elizabeth's stories, I'll tag it with an additional tag as well!

One-Time Tag (hmu if you wanna be added to this project's actual taglist!!): @nothingisliteral, @adaparkwrites, @humour-and-hyperfocus, @ahowlinwolf, @alcego-writes,

*Depiction of the actual attempt will not be depicted graphically, but it will be discussed. Anything having to do with that scene will be tagged "tw suicide", but I will not be posting the scene in which it happens itself. Please take care of yourselves and blacklist accordingly!

21 notes • Posted 2021-10-28 01:48:17 GMT

trust, a wip by yours truly! -and, importantly, the sequel to gifted!

Genre: New Adult, Speculative Fiction, Superhero

Major Themes: Forgiveness, Family (found and otherwise), Secrets, Betrayal, Genre-Typical Violence

Synopsis: Against all odds, Sofia Smith survived her first year at Falks University for the Training of Gifted Heroes. After a summer of trying to repair her friendship with Kruze, she’s looking forward to returning to school and seeing all of her friends — even if she’s still mad at Leona and Rocco for how last year ended.

Between mentoring one of the incoming freshman on Mr. Black’s orders, continuing her Hero education, finding out why Romilly hasn’t contacted her in months, and solving the mystery of the boy who attacked her and her classmates the year before, she has a full plate. And all of that is before she finds out what Rocco is hiding.

However, not everything is as it seems. Her new mentee bears some suspicious scars, the board has taken a personal interest in her education, Romilly seems to be avoiding her, and the boy’s story looks more and more to be closely interwoven with Sofia��s. If she wants to make it through her year, she’ll have to overcome her newfound trust issues — and with a mole in their midst, informing the Villains of their every move, this will be harder than ever.

Status: Outlined but, like, barely.

Tags: General series information and info about the first book can be found under #gifted. Information specific to this project, however, will be tagged #g2 (since trust is currently a working title)

gifted taglist below! lmk if you want on or off this nano ride!

@dustylovelyrun, @magicalwriting, @aziz-writes, @literary-lavender, @ocmaker, @kai-is-writing, @cilly-the-writer, @andiwriteunderthemoon, @aelenko, @cianawrites, @magnus-s-writes, @nothingisliteral, @raripuh, @frvnwrites, @adaparkwrites, @peggydreadful, @linariouswrites, @humour-and-hyperfocus, @ahowlinwolf, @alcego-writes

37 notes • Posted 2021-03-29 16:36:00 GMT

And thus, with just under 400 pages and 155,445 words total, I have finally finished a draft of gifted! Next step: make it, like, half as long hahahaha...hahaha...haha...ha...hm...

Taglist: @dustylovelyrun, @magicalwriting, @aziz-writes, @literary-lavender, @ocmaker, @kai-is-writing, @cilly-the-writer, @andiwriteunderthemoon, @aelenko, @cianawrites, @magnus-s-writes, @nothingisliteral, @raripuh, @frvnwrites, @adaparkwrites, @peggydreadful, @humour-and-hyperfocus, @ahowlinwolf, @alcego-writes, @cheerfulmelancholies

39 notes • Posted 2021-07-21 17:42:25 GMT

frankenstein's wip

41 notes • Posted 2021-04-30 04:56:47 GMT

To be clear, this isn't really anything. But also. Babe. We are on page one.

Transcript:

[As the fist collided with her cheek, all Nell could think was maybe Witness Protection would have been a better idea.

And then she hit the concrete, and common sense kicked in.

"If this is about the money," She gasped out, "Tell Ro to run his own damn errands."

Her attacker let out a low tch of disgust and slammed their boot into her ribs, forcing her onto her back. Before she could even try to stand, though, the boot landed hard on her neck.

You are not into this, she told herself sternly as she held very, very still.

If nothing else, this at least allowed her decent look at her attacker. This was important, because it quickly became clear that whoever this person was, they were almost certainly not sent by her idol. Rival. Didn't-know-she-existed guy. Whatever.

137 notes • Posted 2021-10-09 05:47:30 GMT

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jenthebug · 2 years ago

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I posted 838 times in 2022

That's 128 more posts than 2021!

261 posts created (31%)

577 posts reblogged (69%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@adelphicoracle

@fatmaninalittlesuit

@belovedgoofball

@robinruns

@biglawbear

I tagged 690 of my posts in 2022

Only 18% of my posts had no tags

#the nightly shitpost - 330 posts

#metastatic breast cancer - 39 posts

#the internet is for cats - 26 posts

#monthly dash cleanse - 21 posts

#bariatric clinic job - 14 posts

#soba tinycat - 13 posts

#mundane - 13 posts

#insertcaffeine road trip - 13 posts

#parenting - 12 posts

#i was tagged - 12 posts

Longest Tag: 135 characters

#in the background: to-do list and niece's gift and why did i agree to do more packing tonight and how will my oncologist appointment go

My Top Posts in 2022:

I got the job!!

The bariatric clinic called me yesterday.

I thought they were calling about a second interview, asking for references, something like that.

NOPE

They offered me the job, at $4/hr more than I make now!

HOOOLY CRAP. This is AWESOME. It’s also a little scary. They want a 2-year commitment (years are uncertain with cancer) and they’re definitely gonna drop that extra $4/hr of work on me, but...

I’ll have a good team behind me.

I’ll be doing work that I want to do, that feels important, that feels more like working than drowning in calls. (Even on the busiest 911 days, even when I took the 60-80 calls per day I take now, there was a damn good reason)

If I’m right, and I’ll be actively looking for reasons I am, this will be the best of badging office work (a team, face to face interaction, out of the house enrichment because this zoo animal needs it) and the call center (healthcare, genuinely improving lives, and no fucking stairs).

Wish me luck!

Wish me strength!

And wish me patience for my 10 remaining call center shifts.

78 notes - Posted July 13, 2022

Kitty has a name! We chose Soba after the noodles that Japanese people eat on the New Year for longevity, hoping he has a long life.

81 notes - Posted October 16, 2022

Look who got stuck in my window well...

It's a feral bastard! Complete with the gloves I used to rescue them because they were trying to kill me!

Our night is now entirely cat-focused; get this kitty set up for the night so we can take them to rescue tomorrow.

82 notes - Posted October 12, 2022

Got this in my fortune cookie last night. Now I'm sharing it with you.

92 notes - Posted January 16, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Hi new followers!

I'm Jen.

I have metastatic breast cancer. On a practical level, that means I'm tired all the time from treatment and my life will probably be shorter than yours.

I live with my husband, my son Jay, my cat Soba (shown), and my corgi Momo in the Denver metro area.

I have no picture of Jay for you. He's 15, trans, and hates getting his photo posted. He likes getting his photo taken, and I have plenty of photos of him, but he's not about being on Mom's socials. I respect that.

This is my husband.

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103 notes - Posted November 19, 2022

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sada-siva-sanyaasi · 2 years ago

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I posted 1,686 times in 2022

That's 1,615 more posts than 2021!

400 posts created (24%)

1,286 posts reblogged (76%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@thewinchestergirl1208

@manwalaage

@maraudersbitchesassemble

@gauri-vishalakshi

@voidsteffy

I tagged 502 of my posts in 2022

#desiblr - 252 posts

#rrr - 116 posts

#ram x reader - 73 posts

#bheem - 56 posts

#ram - 55 posts

#telugu - 54 posts

#ramaraju x reader - 52 posts

#ram charan - 50 posts

#incorrect rrr - 38 posts

#incorrect rrr quotes - 37 posts

Longest Tag: 103 characters

#i returned to tumblr after almost a whole fucking year and this is the best thing i found gnfkdksskdmdm

My Top Posts in 2022:

capture you headcannons (3):

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Sarojini was a true combination of her parents, literally.

She had her father's smile, her mother's eyes, walked like her father and talked like her mother.

She was insanely intelligent like both her parents, knowing local and foreign languages, danced like her father, took pictures and painted a little like her mother did.

She also got her father's anger and her mother's dry humour and sarcasm, which made her impossible to deal with during arguments.

Sarojini, or Bujji like her Bheem Babai and Jenny Pinni called her, Chinna Rakshasi like her Seetha Atta called her, or Chinnamma and Saroo like her parents called her, was the apple of everyone's eye.

And she knew it. She enjoyed it a lot too.

In the beginning, Saroo loved falling asleep on her father's chest as he read her from her mother's vast collection of books while Y/N watched from the other side of the bed with a soft smile.

As she grew, Saroo started going to her mother to sleep in her lap, curled in her saree because of how comfortable it felt.

Ram would crawl into bed and press a kiss on her head gently, massaging her legs because she ran around the house the entire day.

Saroo got pampered insanely by her aunts and uncle and the rest of the village, much to Ram's chagrin.

"See, I'm not saying she doesn't deserve it because I know my chinnamma deserves everything in this world," he mumbled into Y/N's stomach once as she gently ran her fingers through his hair. "I just... they're spending too much time with my daughter. She belongs to us, right?"

"She belongs to herself, my big baby. Let her grow as she pleases."

Ram was such a strong man, so brave and ready to face every challenge in his life, but it seemed to him that the biggest challenge after falling in love with his wife was watching his little one grow.

Bheem seemed to have gotten a lot softer after Saroo was born, keeping every possible harmful thing out of her reach.

Once when he and Jenny were playing with Saroo, she had crawled into his chest and snuggled closer, yawning as wide as she could which didn't release a sound.

Bheem almost stole her and ran away that day. Jenny had to stop him.

Another time when all five of them sat together for lunch, eating, Saroo crawled to Bheem and giggled, grabbing his nose ring.

She placed a clumsy slobber-filled kiss to it and fell on his chest, instantly falling asleep.

Bheem was stopped by four people that day, and only returned Saroo when Y/N promised him "Saroo will spend every alternative weekend with her Bheem Babai and Jenny Pinni, okay? Now give me my daughter."

Seetha loved brushing her hand over Saroo's head, petting her gently as she slept in her lap.

As Saroo grew, Seetha would be the one she went to for braids, because despite everything Y/N knew she couldn't braid Saroo's hair without getting scared she was hurting her and sending her to her aunt.

Jenny spent time with Saroo when Bheem would leave to help Ram with work, and by the time he returned they'd be giggling together about something, cuddled into each other.

Saroo grew up on Bheem's shoulders, after she kicked his chest while trying to learn to stand and winced in pain.

Along with the extreme love she got from everyone, she got other things too.

Seetha dragged her out of numerous fights with boys much larger than her because "Atta, they were being mean to other kids/animals/me! Do I just sit and watch it?"

Jenny had to buy new books because Saroo finished the ones she had, and was soon running out of books to buy for her to read.

Bheem refused to fight with her because "Anna, your daughter fights like you and Y/N combined. I can't deal with it so I just give her what she wants."

Saroo also had a knack for pranking people.

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150 notes - Posted April 22, 2022

ours // ramaraju-bheem

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(a/n- this was a requested part, and also has dark themes head so read with caution.)

When Y/N woke up again, her body was bound to a chair, a gag in her mouth and blindfolded, completely unaware and terrified about what was happening to her. She sat up straight, wriggling in the chair and twisting her hands to loosen the ropes around them, muffled cries leaving her. “Struggling is pointless, my love,” a soft voice next to her ear made her freeze, all thoughts leaving her brain.

Ram.

He pressed a soft kiss to the shell of her ear, carefully slipping the blindfold off her eyes as he moved to sit in front of her. Y/N blinked, her eyes slowly adjusting to the light flooding around her as she saw Ram loosen the ropes around her wrists and legs a little, massaging the sore areas with a soft look on his face.

If it weren’t for what he had done to her, her heart would have raced at the way he was touching her, her blood rushing to her face. But the only thing she could see at that moment wasn’t her best friend, or the man she had begun to slowly fall for. The man in front of her was a monster, and she didn’t know him at all.

“I loosened the knots, you should be able to move your arms and legs much more than before,” Ram spoke softly, as if to a child calming after their tantrum. He moved to her face, not looking into her eyes even once as he reached to remove the gag cloth from around her mouth, moving her hair out of her face and moving back, beginning to braid it.

“Let me go,” Y/N tried to sound strong, she really did, but the fear gripping her throat only let her voice come out as a shaky plea. Ram paused, the silence around them allowing him to assess how she was shaking, how her lips were trembling and sweat went down her neck from the anxiety that she was going through.

Ram finished braiding her hair and pinned it up into a bun, picking a cloth to wipe the sweat on her back and all over her neck. She shivered as she felt his touch, tears welling in her eyes. “Ram, let me go.” She said again, her voice shakier than before. “I need to go to Bheem-”

“You don’t have to go anywhere.” His cold voice cut her off, making Y/N gulp in fear as he sat in front of her, observing the look on her face. “Ram, this isn’t you, please just-” “This was always me, Y/N,” He sighed, sitting back.

“Always. Desperately in love with you, worshipping the ground you walked on, hanging onto every breath that left you like it was my only source of air, finding joy in your very existence. This has been me ever since I met you, and so long before that.”

Y/N watched in confusion, seeing how he still refused to look into her eyes. “I’ve seen you for the first time almost three years ago, Y/N. You’ve bewitched me quite literally, sitting in a library and reading books imported from England with interest unlike anything I’ve seen before, little sounds of excitement and despair leaving you as you turned the pages,” Ram chuckled, rubbing his face and looking at the ground.

“I’ve never known feelings so strong, love so binding till you, and met you that day in the temple, became friends with you, made you a regular part of my life, became a part of yours and everything was going so well until you fell for him.” The air suddenly seemed to heat up as Ram finally looked into her eyes, the fire burning in his eyes making her shrink away.

“You fell for Bheem, Y/N. My Bheem, my brother. You fell for him. And I couldn’t stand the thought of not having you.” Ram wrapped his fingers around her hand, rubbing circles as he spoke with urgency and desperation. “Do you even know what it’s like? The fear of losing someone you love more than your own life? My life was never mine, but you made it worth it to live on and fight, and you just wanted to leave me?”

“Ram, I was never going to leave you, I just-” Y/N tried again when he scoffed, looking away. “You loved him! Of course you were going to leave me! How could I marry you when you loved him?!” She cried at this, the tears flowing down her face as she shrunk further into her chair, her heart racing seeing him slowly lose himself.

Ram stood up, kicking his chair away as he yelled, punching the wall beside him. Y/N watched as he kept punching, her breath stuck in her throat when she saw blood on his hands and cracks slowly form on the wall.

Y/N looked away, unable to watch as she noticed how loose the knots actually were, making her lean forward a little, tugging at one with her teeth. Soon enough, it came loose as she untied the rest with her free hand, jumping up to grab his hands. “Please stop!” She cried, gripping his shoulder with both hands as he froze, hand millimetres away from the wall.

Ram looked at how she held onto him and cried, her body shaking as her tears drenched his shoulder. He put his hands down, a sigh leaving him as he wrapped his arms around her trembling figure, shushing her. “It’s okay my love,” he cooed, stroking her hair with his bloodied hands. He cupped her face as he pulled away slowly, wiping her tears.

“When we get married, it will all settle down. Everything will be just perfect.” He murmured as her breath stuttered, looking at him with panic. “Hold on, maybe now is not the right time.” Y/N tried as she tried to get away from him while Ram just pulled her into his calmly, shushing her. “And wait till you fall in love with me? Y/N, it’s just marriage, I’m sure you’ll learn to love me later on. Maybe not as much as I love you, because that’s impossible, but you’ll learn.”

He backed her into a wall as he lowered his face into her neck, pressing sultry kisses there. “You’re mine, and you’ll remain mine forever.” He murmured into her skin as Y/N closed her eyes, hands against his chest as her mind spinned. She knew she didn’t want this, and yet a small part of her did want to be with him, and she was lost in not knowing what was right for her and what wasn’t.

Y/N’s hands crept up Ram’s neck slowly as he moved to her face, and pulled him away from her, a pleading look on her face. “Ram, please.” She begged as he sighed and pulled away completely. He caressed her cheek, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead as he walked away from there silently, leaving her by herself.

Y/N slid down the wall as sobs racked her body, hiding her face behind her knees. Her pitiful cries for help echoed through the house as Ram kept punching his bag, blood spilling everywhere. She would soon realise that this was for the best, she had no other choice.

—

Y/N read through a book, humming to herself as she felt Ram behind her, bent as he set her saree. She lost track of the number of days she spent with him, and it had gone to a point where he had become her only anchor. She began to slowly seek him out for everything, despite the voice in her head screaming at her to not do so.

Ram had welcomed her with open arms, ready for everything she was going to throw at him for however long it was, because it meant she would be right with him and at least talk to him. She initially showed nothing more than fear and hatred to the man that he really was, which slowly melted into hesitation, and settled as comfort and acceptance.

Y/N didn’t know what she felt for him, but knew it wasn’t any less than the love she had for him before because he still treated her exactly how he did the very first time they met. She knew he had clipped her wings but at the same time was the only thing she had left, with Bheem gone too.

Bheem.

The name brought tears to her eyes and pain to her heart every time she thought of him, knowing he died that day when Ram took her from him. He had died without the ones he loved with him, and for that she could never forgive Ram. But maybe one day she’d learn to like this new life she was given, where she was the star Ram’s world revolved around and he was the only one in her universe.

She turned to scoff when she noticed Ram still kneeling next to her, her saree long forgotten as he just admired her from there, a dazed smile on his face. She pushed his face away and smirked when he fell back, looking at her with a mischievous smile. “You shouldn’t have done that, you disturbed me while I was busy.” Y/N rolled her eyes as she sat down, putting her book away as she looked at him. “Oh really? What were you so busy doing?”

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150 notes - Posted May 2, 2022

chandamama // part 3

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Ram tossed and turned in his sleep, finally waking up and walking out to his balcony as he looked at the night sky, watching a few stars blink weakly, the moon hiding. It’s not even amavasya, but why was the moon not there? Ram hadn’t realised how much he depended on the moon for comfort and peace, and without her guidance he felt his heart sink.

After he put his books away, Y/N had seemed… off. She stared at him blankly, her face ashen, and when he leaned to kiss her, the sound of a car made her jump away from him, rushing out. “That… that’s my father here for me, Ram,” she avoided his eyes, almost looking relieved as she stared at the car. “I’ll come back later, alright? Good night.” Ram watched her leave, his heart twisting uneasily. Had he done something that made her stare at him like that?

He looked on as she stopped before getting into her car, looking up once to see him. He waved, smiling as she raised her hand a little, jumping in and leaving. Something definitely happened while he was away, otherwise she wouldn’t look at him like he was wrong, like he was a monster. “Jabilamma, why are you hiding?” He whispered into the night, the stars staring back emptily. “What went wrong?”

Y/N stared at the sky from her house, tears swimming in her eyes as she muffled the cries that left her. “Everything went wrong,” she whimpered as the empty sky sighed back painfully. “Why did I have to fall in love with him, with Ram, of all the people? Why did he have to be the officer hunting my family?”

She fell back into her bed, tears slowly falling as she buried her face into the pillow. “What if he gets to him before I do? What if I can never find him and never return with him?” She stopped for a second, her heart freezing. “What if the one here is Bheema? What if my brother is here and I’ll lose him before I get him?” She shivers as the air gets colder, wrapping her blankets tighter around herself, trying to calm the storms raging within her heart.

She knew she had to do something, just didn’t know what to do.

—

Y/N sat with Jenny, watching the decorations being put up all around Governor Scott’s house. “So Akhtar visited today,” Jenny began, making Y/N’s head shoot up in excitement, “And he stayed for a while but he seemed distracted, you know? Sort of like, he was looking for something. I don’t think he thought I would notice, but it was a little concerning, Y/N. Do you think something happened?”

Y/N frowned, shrugging, when she sat straight, everything seeming crystal clear. A mechanic in Delhi she hasn’t heard about, his sneakily good knowledge of southern foods, he could be it. Akhtar could be her family, looking for the girl Scott stole from her people.

“I heard about the girl in your mansion, what was her name again?” “Malli,” Jenny answered, happy at the mention of her name. Y/N watched as she gushed about her. “Oh, she’s such a sweet child. Akhtar found me a bangle for her too, in the market. He denied it but I think he made the bangle, and she absolutely loved it!”

Y/N sat back in her seat, Jenny’s words fading out as the feeling of relief and despair set into her chest. She would now have to tell Akhtar- no, her family, however he was related to her, that the man he considered his brother was in fact sent to get him. She set her tea aside, getting up. “Jenny, I am so sorry, but I think I will have to leave now-”

“What’s the hurry?” A voice said as the both turned around, Lady Scott watching them both with narrowed eyes. Y/N swore she hated this woman more than her vile husband. “I’m sure you don’t actually have anywhere to go, stay here for a while. Convince your friend, won’t you Jenny? The dear girl seems to travel a lot these days.”

Y/N closed her eyes, clenching her fists as Jenny grabbed her hand, pleading. “Please, you barely stay anymore! I miss my friend a lot, Y/N. At least until you see how the party looks, please stay!”

As Lady Scott laughed and walked away when Y/N finally nodded, she sent a vicious glare at the woman’s back, praying some chandelier would break and fall on her that instant, ridding the whole world of infinite evil.

Y/N sat back, Jenny holding on and talking about how wonderful Akhtar was and how lovely the party would be, wishing she was instead warning him about what was to come.

—

The clock struck 10 when Y/N reached Akhtar’s house, gasping for breath. The door opened and his sister looked shocked when she saw her, opening the door wider for the rest of the family to see her. Y/N shook her head, wiping her face.

“Akhtar, where is he? I know he’s the man from Adilabad sent to get Malli back, but please, his life is in danger.” She pulled her hair into a bun, lowering it for them all to see the mark. “I’m one of them, please tell me where he is.” She begged, slipping down as they all stared at her in shock.

“You’re one of us?” a voice came from behind her, and she turned to see the old man she spent her early childhood around. Y/N rushed to him, grasping his hands in hers as she looked at him pleadingly. “Peddayya, it’s me, Y/N, Bheem’s little sister.” His eyes widened as he hugged her to his chest, crying.

“Inni dinalu nee munde tirigade mee anna, ninnu tana kandla mundu pettukoni nee eduru chusade mee anna*,” he sobbed, Y/N gripping onto him as she cried too. Akhtar was her Bheema all this time, her brother, her shield from this entire world.

“Where is he?” She gasped, pulling away and looking at him. “His life is in danger, where is he?” “At Ram’s house, he’s treating him because he got bit by a viper, but-”

Y/N took off, running to Ram’s house as fast as she could. How could she tell any of them that he was the danger Bheem’s life was going to face?

When she got to Ram’s house, she saw Akhtar- no, her brother leave the house, and crashed into him, all the years of staying apart rushing back to her. Bheem stumbled, confused, but hugged her back, comforting her instantly. “Anna,” she cried, making Bheem freeze as her tears stained his shirt. “Anna, why didn’t you come for me sooner? I waited so long for you that night.”

“So many years away from you and everyone else, why didn’t you look for me, Anna? Why didn’t you come looking for me like you came all these years later for Malli?”

Bheem touched the tattoo on her neck and tears sprung in his eyes, his arms tightening around Y/N as they both crumpled to the ground.

“Nannu manninchave*,” He caressed her hair, pressing gentle kisses to her forehead as she slowly pulled away. “I saw the marks, and the blood on the ground, we all thought you died that day. Not a day goes by when I don’t miss you, cry for you looking at the moon. Had I known you weren’t dead but taken, I would’ve searched the world for you.”

He looked at her and smiled, pushing the hair gently out of her face. “But look at you, the only one from us all who is educated, who knows and understands this evil world. I’m so proud of you.” He helped her up, steadying her on her feet and pointed to Ram’s house.

“Stay with him and protect him, he needs you right now, more than ever. Once we get Malli, I’m coming back for you. Take care of yourself, I can’t lose you again.” Y/N gulped, looking at the door as Bheem hugged her one last time, leaving her there.

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182 notes - Posted April 25, 2022

red // ramaraju

capture you \ green \ blue

@manwalaage @lil-stark @thewinchestergirl1208 @contemporarykafka @gauri-vishalakshi @maraudersfansassemble @idrinktea-darling @itsfookingloosah @rambheem-is-real @adrakchutneyofficial @nerdreader @mayuriebubblie @darlingletshurttonight @samairathewriter @redirection04 @reallythoughtfulwizard

(a/n- this went so so different from what I thought lmao. Enjoy folks, feedback is appreciated!)

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"Come back to me and we will spend every second of our lives with each other, come back and I'll tell you everyday that I'm in love with you, more than anyone has ever loved anyone."

She knelt down too, bringing his face closer as she pressed a kiss to each tear that slipped out, before a final kiss to his forehead, her lips staying there.

"Come back to me," she whispered.

Ram woke up with a start, looking around wildly as he felt the ground around him. His fingers finally found the idol and he brought it close to his chest, breathing heavily. Y/N gave him an anchor without realising when she handed her idol of his namesake to him, the same idol that saved him from the storms brewing in his heart and the longing that clouded his mind. He stared at the idol as memories flooded his brain, a sense of comfort filling him as her voice rang in his heart.

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“I didn’t know you’re devoted to Shri Ram,” Bheem said, trying to make conversation with Y/N who was still upset with Ram. “Oh well, I was originally much more devoted to Lord Shiva,” she mused, stirring the pot as the aroma filled the air around them. Ram paused, looking up from his book as she looked into the pot, frowning, before taking some spice and putting it in, stirring once and offering a taste to Bheem. Bheem tentatively put a spoonful in his mouth, his eyes lighting up as he surged forward for more.

“Not now Bheem, I’ll save extra for you later.” She chided, smiling to herself. “As I was saying, I loved Shiva a lot more. I think I still do; he feels real and grounds me a lot. But Shri Ram,” she spared a glance at Ram before looking back at Bheem, “I fell in love with him recently, and I really like the feeling.”

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Ram’s uncle walked into his tent and sighed, looking at Ram’s state. He had been waking up panting and sweating ever since he left his heart in Hyderabad, and everyone could see how it had been affecting him.

Ram walked slower, talked less and got more agitated than before. His eyes lost the glow, looking more and more like those of a sick tiger unlike the sharp ones they were before. More than anything, he looked scared all the time, his grip on the idol she gave him growing tighter each passing day.

“Ram,” he began, watching his nephew sit straighter and look into the fire burning, not acknowledging him. “You’re just killing yourself for no reason, and you know it. She wouldn’t want you like this Ram, none of us do.”

Ram rolled his eyes and stood up, dusting himself. He knew what he was doing, better than anyone else. But he also knew that everything felt absolutely pointless without her looking at him, sitting beside him, talking to him, just being near him. It all felt like it meant nothing. “Remember your promise to Baba, Ram.” His uncle tried again but Ram snapped. “Well I’ve fulfilled it, haven’t I? I did everything I could and got a gun in every villager’s hand to fight for our freedom. Baba never said I had to give up on love for freedom. He didn’t ask me to kill my spirit and live lifelessly for this fight for freedom, Babai.” Ram sighed, wiping the sweat off his face as he turned to his uncle.

“I will fight with every ounce in my being, with my last breath I will fight to do whatever I can in making sure the British leave our land and we get back everything that rightfully belongs to us. But for me to fight, I need her. I need her beside me to be able to breathe the way I did before. I just,” he sat back down, looking into the fire with hopelessness. “I want her, Babai. Nothing else.”

Ram’s uncle rubbed his face as he sat down beside his nephew, looking into the fire. “Then go get her.” Ram looked up from the fire, staring as his uncle patted his back reassuringly. “I can take care of things over here, Ram. You go bring my daughter-in-law home.” Ram turned back to the flames as they reflected in his eyes, and after a very very long time, his uncle finally saw his nephew again.

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The Sun was just rising in Hyderabad when Ram finally got to Y/N’s house. The first rays of light hit Ram’s feet as he gazed at the mansion that belonged to his lady love, somehow completely dull. Something was wrong, he could tell as the mansion hollowly looked back at him, and he ventured in, looking for anyone at all. Since it was too early in the morning, maybe no one was around, Ram reasoned with himself as he looked around the spotless house.

A door creaked open and Y/N’s little brother walked out, rubbing his eyes. He was fully clothed in white, not any sign of the grand clothes he wore the last time Ram saw him, and panic began to set into Ram’s chest. The white clothes, no sign of people around, the talk of a plague going around in the city as bad as when Quli Qutb Shah ruled over centuries ago rang in ram’s brain as he staggered back, making Y/N’s brother finally notice him.

“Baava*!” He exclaimed, rushing to hug him, and Ram hugged the young boy back, tears already collecting in his eyes for multiple reasons. The boy pulled away and smiled wide at Ram, but frowned immediately, noticing his state. “Baava, what happened? Are you alright?”

Ram looked at him and ruffled his hair a little, turning around to the house. “Where’s everyone?” The kid sighed, sitting him down and offering a glass of water. “Amma went on a religious trip to Varanasi to pray and celebrate, and the house help will be here anytime soon.”

“Celebrate?”

“Yeah,” he looked up at Ram with nervous eyes. “Akka got infected by the plague, and was suffering all alone for almost two weeks. She was in a lot of pain, baava, and none of us could do anything to help her out. She kept saying that nothing will happen to her because she still hasn’t seen her Ram even while her health deteriorated drastically.”

Ram stopped breathing, fear gripping him tight at the thought of losing Y/N. he had nearly lost her and he didn’t actually know, what if she-“Thankfully she recovered all by herself, the physician who came to see her said it was a true miracle.” The boy smiled wide. “I think you kept her alive baava, wanting to see you made her fight even death. Today is Holi, which is why I’m dressed in white, and- oh look, the house help got here too.”

Ram looked up as people filled the house, and sighed to himself, leaning back. “Baava,” Ram looked up as the boy held out a set of white kurta pyjamas for him. “Get ready for Holi, it's Akka's favourite festival and I'm pretty sure she’s sleeping right now. She will wake up anytime soon and rush to get ready, so you should too. Wouldn’t want to miss your first Holi together, right?” Ram grabbed the clothes gratefully and began walking away but stopped at the last sentence.

“Also please cut your hair and shave your beard, you look horrible. Akka likes finely groomed men so much more, trust me.”

“Yeah right, she likes me anyway.” Ram grumbled, but still scratched his beard thoughtfully as he walked to shower. Maybe the kid wasn’t wrong after all.

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yeah alcohol is cool but have you ever had your father look at you with sheer pride?

me neither, pass the bottle bitch.

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The picture that’s giving you Johnny Rotten vibes...look closely at the top he’s wearing. I’m sure it’s the cover artwork to The Velvet Underground’s Venus In Furs. I haven’t seen this picked up elsewhere yet - please look up the lyrics to that song if you’re not familiar with it. Very interesting choice, Timmy! 😏🥵❤️

Hello, Anon:

The image on Timmy’s shirt is actually the cover of a book by sexologist Michael Leigh, published nearly 60 years ago, which inspired the name of the legendary band, when a friend of the band found a copy of it lying in the street.

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But how can we be part of the solution for charmie to come out? What is my pebble look like?

Hello, Anon:

I think it’s up to you to decide how to best utilize your own special gifts and talents to support Charmie in the way that speaks to you most clearly, to help the solution happen. We are all hands on deck, each with our own contributions, all of which are significant and valuable in maintaining course on this ship. Steady as she goes.

It might be helpful to define your purpose as a Charmie by identifying the values that are most meaningful to you, and to write them in a simple mission statement.

My values are beauty, truth, and love, in no particular order or hierarchy. In my mind and in my heart, they are all equally important. I also enjoy a good laugh and do not always take things so seriously.

I like to use my Charmie pebble to find and share signs of hope and possibilities, to help lift our spirits, and to seek out and defend beauty, truth, and love wherever and whenever I can, with kindness and good humor.

This is my mission statement, as seen in my Instagram bio:

“Noodle-centric seeker of truth & beauty, believer in random luck and the power of LOVE. Call me by your noodle and I’ll call you by mine.”

It may sound silly, but it also helps keep me focused on the values that guide my purpose as a Charmie, which is simply to enjoy the voyage on this beautiful ship powered by love, with all of my Charmie shipmates, come what may.

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The Night Porter, 1974

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louis ze 21st century is so ...convenient! if i am 'ungry all i need to do is open ze grinder application and ze food comes to me! C'est merveilleux, non? I do have a question, louiee. ze people in zis app--why do zey ask me to "show hole?" what do zey mean, mon amour?

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I have never wanted anything more than to be in these group chats

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Louis, you must know zat she is lying!!! I would never call Claudia zat terrible word!!! Do u really zink I am so ‘eartless, so ‘orrible? I know you do not zink that I am listening but I am—What do mean “what word?” You know ze word Louis. It is ze word I cannot say. You know ze word!! Why would you want me to say ze word, Louis, when you know zat I cannot say it! No, I am not going to say it! You gave me ze what pass??

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Wild theory but what if Claudia, ever suspicious and eyes always open to things Louis refuses to see, figures out that Lestat is in Paris and currently doing…something with Armand.

Maybe she goes to meet him, finding the ugly, run down tower. Maybe he wades through dust and cobwebs until she finds him. The once beautiful and proud Lestat, now disheveled and sickly. Weak from too much time of sustaining himself only on rats, as he is too weak to feed only anything else.

Maybe she ridicules him. Taking explicit joy that despite her being prevented from destroying him, that he has lost everything.

Maybe he sneers at her. Tells her that Armand has been asking a lot of questions. That he’s been answering them. Tells her that perhaps she’ll meet the fate she once condemned him to.

Maybe she leaves the decrepit tower, thinking on whether to tell Louis. To plan yet another escape.

Maybe she finds Louis, all moon-eyed and glowing with new love. Maybe she hesitates, remembering how he chose Lestat over her time and time again. Even when she tried to save him, he still chose Lestat.

Maybe she decides that in order to save herself, she needs to give up on saving Louis.

Maybe she slips out of the theater into night, bags and coffin packed.

Maybe she hopes one day, she and Louis can meet again when he is freed and repentant. Maybe she hates him, and will always hate him. Maybe there is a wound that will never be healed, forever bleeding and forever corrupting anything they may share.

Maybe.

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Someone just tried to “shame” me for reblogging a hospital color theory post

Sir, we’re both on Tumblr in the year of our lord Beyonce 2022 and YOU are calling ME out for being cringe? Baby, that ship has sailed a LONG time ago. Get with the program. We’re all cringe here, but you in particular. Have a nice day 😘

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Well... I guess I’m middle-aged now.

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The reason it’s hard for me to be a person who is positive about the future is because anytime my life starts looking up and maybe things start falling into place, something huge and negative shows up and knocks me the fuck down. I always have, and continue to, merely keep my head above water.

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End of the year writing round up

I was tagged by @barbex and @roguelioness

Overview: This year I mostly stepped away from writing for Dragon Age after a series of unfortunate events that made me bitter about the fandom. I kind of started writing a fic for The Wayhaven Chronicles, but the story uses so little of canon that it might as well be an original at this point. That being said, I did write a fair bit of it and I’m quite proud.

As you can see, I wrote 72K words last year and I am thrilled, because it’s the most I’ve written in one year, ever - by about 20k words. As a bonus, here’s the percentages of how often I wrote in the last year. It’s not great, but it sure is better than 2020. Go me!

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This was supposed to be a time of excitement and hope for the future. Instead, it’s become a nightmare.

About three weeks ago I finally made the decision to separate from the man I was living with. After several years of living like casual roommates, he was still blindsided when I told him I wanted to move out away from him, as if our relationship hadn’t been the worst joke in existence. Alas, after some sulking and some FB dramatics on his part, I was excited to move on. I was looking at new places to move into.

And then I found out my mother had a serious fall and had cracked her head enough to not be able to speak for a day. This stubborn woman had *refused* to go get it checked out and it wasn’t before I yelled at her that she chose to go get tested. It wasn’t until the day after that I found she had been admitted to the hospital. It wasn’t until the day after that I got the worse news of my entire life.

My mom has brain cancer.

The doctors are convinced that based on imaging they’ve done, the cancer had come from a different part of her body, but before they could give her all the testing to find out, she refused treatment, refused further testing, and went home. She hasn’t worked since the hospital stay and has been struggling to pick up things, or take care of basic needs.

I am still in shock, tbh, but I’m not afforded the luxury of processing my own emotions because suddenly she’s deteriorating at an exceeding pace and it looks like she might not have a lot of time.

In the meantime, I was approved for a wonderful one-bedroom apartment that looks absolutely *lovely*, but it’s incredibly hard to celebrate this new chapter of my life when it looks like I’m going to have yet another reason to hate my June birthday.

I don’t think I can explain more. All I can think about is the dry details, the information, the things that require logical parsing of what’s going on, because the moment I think about what I feel, I’m both numb AND like I’m about to break. None of it feels real, all while it’s way TOO real.

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yuki tsunoda rests whilst waiting for the restart of the british grand prix at silverstone after being red flagged during the first lap (2022.07.03)

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@patriciooward: Pickaboo. My new rain suit🕺🏻 #Indy500

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re: zhou guanyu―as a chinese person, i hope y'all know u can still call guanyu his given name too, not just his last name unless he says to call him just zhou explicitly (we don’t know if he does it to make it easier for foreigners, but it could very well be to make it easier for foreigners to say his name correctly bc its kind of close to joe but that’s an entire other discussion for another day)

it's just. weird seeing y'all only call him by his last name. if someone just called me by last name i'd be ready to fight tbh

jay mentioned if he didn't like being called guanyu, he might've mentioned that earlier in his career y'know, but this gifset is simply re: first name last name / last name first name placement

he's still guanyu. just zhou guanyu

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#bottom line being without the bluster and the stupidity simm!master is just cruel and that makes him fundamentally less compelling 🤷🏻‍♂️

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When my friend and his girlfriend broke up three months into the lease, they stayed in the apartment together. Breaking the lease was too expensive, as was one of them taking on the rent alone. It also seemed that there was something about remaining inside of the wreckage that was more seductive than pushing one’s way out of it alone. It seemed, at the time, like stubbornness, but really it was a judgment call: If I can carry with me the destruction of something that I once loved, isn’t it like I still have a companion? The summer of the breakup, my friend would stay at our house late, making sure he could get home after his now ex-girlfriend fell asleep. They would avoid each other in the mornings, one sleeping on a tiny couch in the living room. Though it seemed like an absolute nightmare to me then, I remember both of them on the day we helped move them out of the apartment, as sad as I’d seen them in any of the months before. There are endings, and then there are endings.

Hanif Willis-Abdurraqib, Fleetwood Mac's Rumors at 40: Heartbreak and Magic

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thinking again about jo and the master's relationship.... how jo visted the master in prison.... how by "frontier in space" they're literally trapped in a cell together bantering... how jo is absolutely the reason for the master's subsequent obsession with the doctor's companions and deep unacknowledged desire for a companion of their own...

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Koro sensie: would you guys be there for me if I was going through something?

Fuwa: no, absolutely not

Terasaka: I hope it sucks, whatever you’re going through

Itona: I hope it emotionally scars you for the rest of your life

Okajima: I hope you reach out to me so I can ignore you

Karma: I can’t wait to go to your funeral, knowing I could’ve changed the outcome

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Gakushuu: my head hurts. It might be from too much studying

Gakuhou: no that’s your brain trying to comprehend it’s own stupidity on the final exams

Gakushuu: It was THREE POINTS

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Assclass actor AU

I’ve seen a ton of people doing it and I love all of them and if any of you create anymore I would loved to be tagged in them but anyway here’s mine

To start off, Asano and Maehara played best friends in another show (in a Disney show like Sam & cat or icarly) for years so their pretty close, it’s not uncommon to see them come to set together or Asano come bring Maehara food on days he doesn’t have to come on set

Karma is actually so shy in person omg bless him he apologizes after filming whenever he has to be mean to someone (which is 90% of the time)

Everyone was secretly scared of Kayano when they first started cause she’s been in big films and seemed so Sophisticated

They can never find Gakushuu and Rio when their needed 😭 their supposed to be on the field and their in the pool

The kids genuinely like to mess with the principal

He shows up to set late once and their like “do you have a late pass?” “I was in a car accident on the way here” “hmm that gonna be a tardy then, We’ll be contacting your parents”

Terasaka had beef with one of the extras for the main campus and no one really knows why

Their always singing some Disney song when their not acting

Hayami does her own stunts but Chiba has a stunt double and she’s constantly calling him chicken (in an affectionate way)

Isogai heard Gakushuu and Karma arguing and went to break it up preaching about accepting differences and all that and turns out they were just practicing lines lmao

Irina is so chaotic and talks to herself and has mini fits when she can’t get her lines right and it’s hilarious

Principal Asano, Koro Sensie, Irina, and Karasuma all sitting in a room talking about them damn kids

Karma thought that Nagisa, Terasaka, and Gakushuu genuinely hated him by the end of the filming cause of how his character acted towards them and was so sad poor thing

Karma and Okuda genuinely being best friends

Theirs a clip of Gakushuu and the principal just sticking their tounges out at each other

The kids like to stick extras and Gakushuu into any extra seats in the classroom just to see if the adults notice

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Gakushuu: who’s in charge here?

Karma: isogai isn’t here today, so it’s usually whoever can scream the loudest

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#this also causes me pain tho cause i’ll never be a professional ballet dancer but we don’t have time to unpack that on a mystic messenger po

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Rip OSHA Official, forever in our hearts

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Another thing I love about Yuuko is that she’s in some ways very detached and distant, a mentor and a sort of idealized figure, while also being almost painfully human.

The conversation where she talks to Watanuki about butterflies and wishes is so difficult specifically because it feels so intimate, almost uncomfortably so. Yuuko has been this mentor figure for so long, with all the answers and all the advice. So seeing it in the reverse - seeing Watanuki ask Yuuko what she wants and realize that Yuuko doesn’t really know what she personally wants, besides the inevitability of what she’s been building up to - is just so intimate. It’s where you realize that the beauty of Yuuko’s character is that it’s ultimately both incredibly strong and incredibly fragile. Fragile in the fact that Yuuko has been working towards this goal of saving the world alone and isolated and so self-consuming that she has forgotten her own wants. Strong in the fact that she still manages to continue on, still manages to fight towards her goals and retain her personality in the process.

The fact that Watanuki is able to see this vulnerability not only shows incredible character growth on his part - how he has finally come to reach out to other people both for his own problems and for theirs - but it shows the depths of Yuuko’s character. Yuuko is supposed to be idealized, she’s called The Space Time Witch, rather than her actual name. She is notorious for her power, and yet she is ultimately just another person with a wish, another person who needs others and needs happiness. And that’s just so beautiful about her. And that’s one of the reasons I love her so much.

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY FAVS

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Kurogane’s introduction is one of my favorite character introductions of all time. The fact his first appearance is him literally murdering people is such a good indicator of who he is, what his flaws are, and how he sees the world overall. The fast pace reflects his own frenetic energy, and the way he’s unceremoniously dumped off sets up his put upon characterization in the lighter moments.

It’s just so bold to start off with your protagonist committing petty murder - something not endearing to the sensibilities of the readers - and I love it so much.

100 notes • Posted 2021-10-20 05:18:12 GMT

Me, a Shugo Chara fan: Oh no…

103 notes • Posted 2021-11-05 19:35:51 GMT

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wheniwrite28 · 3 years ago

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I posted 2,275 times in 2021

70 posts created (3%)

2205 posts reblogged (97%)

For every post I created, I reblogged 31.5 posts.

I added 1,546 tags in 2021

#destiel - 321 posts

#spn - 220 posts

#castiel - 192 posts

#supernatural - 184 posts

#cockles - 161 posts

#deancas - 121 posts

#dean winchester - 103 posts

#misha collins - 88 posts

#jensen ackles - 84 posts

#cas - 72 posts

Longest Tag: 119 characters

#i think the one where dean and cas meet again in a coffee shop after having an on and off relationship for over 5 years

My Top Posts in 2021

Just going through some old photos and I have always noticed that Misha and Jensen are always there as a unit in pictures, together, somehow than rest of the people.

This picture is courtesy JP’s insta, which I checked to see what the fuck is mantra? 😅

68 notes • Posted 2021-06-30 05:49:34 GMT

Dean Winchester didn’t sob his heart out for five episodes and instantly became his chirpy self when castiel came back, to call him the straight.

74 notes • Posted 2021-02-19 18:26:30 GMT

J2's has never had an relationship and never will. please don't even consider it a possibility

https://wheniwrite28.tumblr.com/post/655229873193992192/never-thought-in-the-year-of-lord-jensen-ackles-i

Oh I agree, they had a friendship though. 🗿

Here are my favourite Jensen Ackles and Misha Collins Pictures, including my Lock Screen which hasn’t changed for past 6 years. I am the dumpster fire people warn you about.

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79 notes • Posted 2021-06-28 11:29:45 GMT

These anonymous asks have no idea how men actually behave. Gaybaiting sexual jokes are very common between men who are "like brothers" (not actual brothers), especially if one or both is/are straight. Jared's sense of humour and pretty much entire personality are the opposite of how closeted gay men act. J2 shippers/Wincest stans have no idea how to analyse male behaviour and it shows.

Honestly me too, I have no idea too. But i differentiate between a friendship and something more. Maybe I am seeing too much, but I am happy and so should they be!

Thank you for bringing common sense to the party, we definitely need it!

Also these virtual hugs that I just saved Cz serotonin baby!

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Jensen Ackles getting the rights to Spn by being in the terrible finale, The Boys, and then talking to Eric Kripke? And telling him. Yeah all good in the spn family.

The longcon Ackles was just waiting to pull a Agatha Harkness and off you go bestie, be toxic, your time is here!

108 notes • Posted 2021-06-26 18:17:08 GMT

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roipecheur · 2 years ago

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I posted 2,949 times in 2022

That's 1,070 more posts than 2021!

98 posts created (3%)

2,851 posts reblogged (97%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@poiverine

@titconao3

@mock-speed

@everydarkcorner

@marshalcoded

I tagged 2,941 of my posts in 2022

#daredevil - 325 posts

#fratt - 311 posts

#bats and birds - 202 posts

#sladick - 192 posts

#netflix daredevil - 161 posts

#punisher - 130 posts

#lmao - 106 posts

#dick grayson - 103 posts

#fandom - 78 posts

#mattelektra - 77 posts

Longest Tag: 132 characters

#anakin who now texts like skweezy jibs: hey palpy my main man i'm kinda in the middle of something here with a couple of honeys haha

My Top Posts in 2022:

Being a superhero’s antagonist, discovering their secret identity, and deciding to keep it a secret (even when it would be personally beneficial to disclose) is a love language

[Night Vale podcast tweet: Whisper a dangerous secret to someone you care about. Now they have the power to destroy you, but they won’t. This is what love is]

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Marc Spector, hunched over the bar at 3am, most of his way through a bottle of tequila: “I can never escape from him. He sustains me and imprisons me. I would be dead without him a hundred times over, but can I call this a life? Every day, every night, I hear his voice in my head, telling me to kill in his name. How do you deal with it?”

Eddie Brock, drinking a beer and tossing peanuts up into the air for Venom to catch: “I don’t know, man, have you tried fucking him?”

816 notes - Posted August 28, 2022

"Obikin is grooming" they say as if every obikin fic is not Anakin begging to know Obi-Wan carnally while Obi-Wan climbs the highest piece of furniture like a cat trying to escape an overly friendly golden retriever going, "Anakin what the fuck!"

2,069 notes - Posted August 28, 2022

I see your "Bruce says the wrong kid's name" and raise you "Alfred says the wrong kid's name"

Alfred: "Master Dick--apologies, Master Timothy."

Tim, flattered: "Oh! It's no problem!"

Alfred: "Thank you, Master Timothy."

Dick, who hasn't slept for 3 days: [seriously questions who he is for a few seconds]

Alfred: "Master Damian, stop hitting!"

Cassandra: [looks up from where she has Steph in a headlock]

Alfred: "Sorry, force of habit."

Alfred: "Miss Stephanie--I mean Master Duke--"

Duke: "Wow good job on not seeing race, Alfred."

Stephanie: "Or gender."

Alfred: "Master Bruce!"

Jason: "No!"

Alfred: "Well, you did come in here covered in blood."

Alfred, in bed and delirious with fever: "I don't need you mothering me, Thomas, I'm perfectly fine."

Bruce: [starts crying]

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I know Jason probably didn't even get through the ninth grade due to Dying, but I think he should have like, an MBA. I think it would be funny. He's out there trying to be crime boss Red Hood and Bruce says something offhand like, "Jason, what do you know about running a business" and Jason fully gets his GED and goes to college for 6 years full of spite and with zero self reflection

Crashes a Wayne Enterprises board meeting going, "What do you know about running a business, Bruce, you go to six board meetings a year, I wrote my thesis on this dump"

Jason's wearing a suit and he says the words "quarterly dividends" and Bruce is so proud he starts crying

Bruce, choked up: "Jason I'm so proud of you"

Jason, also crying: "Stop it! Stop it!"

Dick and Tim, who came to watch this:

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dysphoric-dumbass · 3 years ago

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I posted 118 times in 2021

6 posts created (5%)

112 posts reblogged (95%)

For every post I created, I reblogged 18.7 posts.

I added 10 tags in 2021

#i love him - 1 posts

#genderfluid loki - 1 posts

#alignment charts - 1 posts

#ocs - 1 posts

#sorry for the obscene ammount of tags this is the only post ive made that i actually want people to see - 1 posts

#the mcu is bullshit at this point - 1 posts

#fuck marvel - 1 posts

#queer coded villain - 1 posts

#queer coding - 1 posts

#queerbating - 1 posts

Longest Tag: 103 characters

#sorry for the obscene ammount of tags this is the only post ive made that i actually want people to see

My Top Posts in 2021

This is me venting cuz I’m a little upset about something that happened today, do not read if you don’t want to hear me be angry at a 12 year old

Ok so my class did speeches about social issues we are passionate about ( I did the missing and murdered indigenous women) and everyone had some great speeches and made some great points, however there was one girl who talked about how freedom of speech it being replaced with not wanting to hurt people’s feelings. She made one good point of how people shouldn’t lose their jobs over one little mistake, but she made a lot of other points that don’t exactly sit right with me. Here’s a list:

1. She mentioned that people shouldn’t be fined for calling someone the wrong pronouns. This is true, that’s way too extreme, but at the same time no one really wants this. This argument was really popular in 2018 and was mostly used by people trying to make the trans community look bad and say that we are overreacting and that misgendering people isn’t bad. She’s not wrong that people shouldn’t be fined, but that just isn’t relevant

2. Verbal harassment doesn’t exist. That’s something she said. I don’t remember if that’s the exact word for word, but it’s something similar. Somebody had asked about verbal harassment in the sense on girls being cat called and she just said that it’s not a thing. NO! For fucks sake. This when I got truely pissed off. Verbal harassment is very much a thing! It is not just expressing your opinion!! What the fuck?

3. This one isn’t actually wrong, but the implications bother me. She was saying that physically hurting someone is bad, but being told not to say something because it might hurt someone’s feelings it restricting free speech. I have so much to say about this. First, mental trauma. It exists, and it can seriously fuck with someone’s life for years on end. Second, mental trauma that leaves 𝘱𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘴 on someone’s body. She said that physically hurting someone is bad, but emotionally hurting some is fine because of free speech. Those things can blend quite easily. I was bullied for liking girls in 4th grade. People called me a f*ggot along side many other terrible things, but nothing physical. Nearly 5 years later I’m still dealing with it, which did unfortunately lead me to s*lf h*rm, physical harm. But hey, free speech right?

4. “A heterosexual white man is less likely to get a job than a black trans woman” that one is a direct quote. What the fuck.

The entire class just stared at each other like:🧐😟😡😳😬 the whole time lmao

Nothing against her, she’s entitled to her own opinion, as I am to mine, and it was good to have this debate. I just really needed to get this out of my system.

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So a lot of people have been comparing 2021 tik tok to 2014 tumblr, and they’re not exactly wrong.

With that knowledge, here is my list of things I think the tik tok dsmp fandom will do because time is a flat fucking circle. (I’ll put the 2014 tumblr homestuck equivalent in brackets)

Ghostbur sharpie bath (I don’t know which troll this person was cosplaying so :P)

Some poor Shlatt cosplayer is going to superglue horns to their head (that one tavros cosplayer, but probably several others, as the horns were difficult to make)

SOMEONE will unironically ship wilburxphilza or wilburxfundy (stridercest)

The enderman language (alternian alphabet)

The quakity lice song (karkaliqious)

Calling Tubbo short next to Ranboo (calling karkat short next to gamzee)

Tommyinnit (Dave strider)

“Green and blue=dnf” (zodiac signs =trolls)

Dnf (davekat)

Reducing Tubbo to “uwu smol dyslexic bee boy” (reducing karkat to “uwu smol silly voice”)

Doxing people for not shipping tommyxtubbo (doxing people for not shipping JohnDave)

Quakity (Karkat)

AND THE FUCKING LIST GOES ON BUT IM IN THE BATH AND CANT TYPE WELL

16 notes • Posted 2021-05-16 03:15:46 GMT

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44 notes • Posted 2021-05-17 11:17:25 GMT

marvel really took the most queercoded charcter in the mcu (WHO IS CANNONICALLY QUEER IN THE COMICS) amd said “hey! were making a show about him! hes going to be genderfluid!!! and bi!!! looks how progressive were being!!” and then make a female version of him from a different timeline, and one line comfirming that hes bi.

now you may be wondering, why did they do that? if they didnt actually care about it then why did they make him queer? (not that people are queer for any specific reason, marvel just has a reason for everything) well, you notice how marvel said that loki was queer before the show came out? that’s because they wanted people to go “oh look! the mcus first explicitly queer character! i want to watch that show!” yknow what that is? literal queerbating. claiming that a character is queer to gain an audience, then not actually acting on it.

now time for me to explain the things from loki’s past (and present i suppose, but the tva is timeless) that i initially read as queercoding because i relate to it for gay reasons.

he flirted with jeff goldblum simply for the fact that he is jeff goldblum

growing up hearing about this horrible thing that everyone says is bad, and then finding out that you are that thing as a teenager

having problems with trusting people because every time you trust someone you lose them, and the only exception to this so far is the people youve met who are like you

i was going to continue that list but i lost my train of thought so yeah, loki is not a cishet man, no way in fuck

94 notes • Posted 2021-07-18 03:34:21 GMT

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