#sorry auntie
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elizabeths-dumbassery · 5 months ago
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Then:
My aunt: "If you fall in love try not to fall in love with a straight white boy, try that at least"
Me: "Psssh no I'm not going for the basic white boy, don't worry"
Now:
*my future partner confesses*
Me: "...."
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"SHIT."
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cupids-fiction · 4 months ago
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i need to start stocking up on straight books to read around my family members because my aunt has already taken pictures of my traumatic queer books twice (talented mr ripley, a little life) and saved them to her tbr
how do i tell her
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mortemforestfanxx · 9 months ago
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Eliza this is Aunt Barbara, I don't appreciate your tone when you address me on your tumbler blog and I will be showing your dad whatever I please!
Auntie I'm so glad you sent me this and I'm sorry you feel this way
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sunfortune · 7 months ago
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penelope featherington would’ve slayed so hard as a character if she went for the men of the ton as an anonymous gossip sheet. LIKE full anonymity and that kind of influence as a woman..just to regurgitate what the average member of the ton is already itching to say about young girls who can’t defend themself? like all the mystery and allure of the column just to humiliate and ruin WOMEN using the established rules of the PATRIARCHY?? WHATS even the point then?! countess boochie flagrant ass character
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skrs-cats · 8 months ago
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fakewaves · 10 months ago
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lantern rite 2024 event menu
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simandy · 4 months ago
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••••••• ••••••••••• Matthew Young
Born just yesterday in the timeline!
July 30th, 2024! Happy birthday, Matt!
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faaun · 4 months ago
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what draws you back to your country what draws you back to your land when i was a kid i told myself if i ever left iran i'd never go back 2 years into living in the UK i started looking at news on iran again 10 years in and i visited it for the first time again and today i heard an iranian mother talk in farsi to her child on the train to london the way my mother used to and i wanted to cry i wanted to ask her whether they're still cutting the mountaintops whether the lakes are still drying today i showed the person i was with pictures of waterfalls and palaces and forests and snow-white north something odd pulls me back with increasing force i can't ignore it ever again
#i just dont know how else to tell you everything !!! santoor from a different room the large family gathering the black tea with saffron#drank out of delicate glass and gold vessels cold marble on hot nights big stars big rivers big mountains#visible from busy tehran roads the ease of conversation tension eased by sarcasm tall tall cliffsides you drive by#rushing to put on headscarves before the head teacher comes in a rave by the base of damavand massive sun pastel purple skies#disjunct architecture trucks on road sides with fresh fruits pomegranates watermelons oranges everywhere#the smell of golpar on tangerines beautiful girls in tehran holding hands bautiful boys in kermanshah speaking kurdish the janky#cars on the verge of breakdown held together by love caspian sea lighting up in spring staying up into the morning on noruz#my friends uncle sang and played setar his son played the violin a little fear a lot of love remnants of something#grand carved into the cliffside everything feels bigger taller the landscape swallows you it smells like#illegally imported wine and orange blossoms and auntie's tahchin soaking your eyes in warm tea when youre sick#tomatoes and salt concrete and stone something mandmade and something raw new flag old resilience#the anger getting to us bruised eyes big grin all i know is the north i feel sorry my mother asks if id be okay#if they got a place in tajikistan we love each other enough dont we? when we look in the mirror we see each other. theres a love letter#across the border and it says I MISS YOU IM GLAD YOURE DOING BETTER itll never be the same im not okay with it at all there are no more#stars i miss jumping over big fires i miss our fireworks im sorry we cant be happy anymore everyone#leaves the mint and rosewater and sunlight for a reason.#it's not pride it's just generational regret
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localapparently · 4 months ago
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hi i hope you're doing okay / that u feel better sending lots and lots and lots of love!!!!!! 🩷 you are very awesome !!
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badstargateimagines · 25 days ago
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Imagine
Rodney McKay visiting family in eastern Canada. His relatives tell everyone that “that Rodney’s visiting this year… that boy’s some smart, I tell ya. Yeeeesss m’dear he’s got some fancy doctorate degree now… no, no, not from Dal, from one of them universities out Tronno way b’y” and word spreads through the telephone game we call small town gossip until finally the gossip is virtually indistinguishable from what Aunt Maureen said to Trina at the Sobeys.
When Rodney visits, he finds that everyone is a lot nicer to him than usual. His little cousins don’t even bug him to go to the LC for them or go out on the four wheelers with them. He gets suspicious but he rides it out until finally he finds out that the entire town ended up thinking he was a medical doctor that was moving out that way for good to set up as a family doctor. The entire town was trying to skip the provincial wait list.
When they find out he’s not a medical doctor, everyone is immediately disinterested. When Rodney tries to explain that he’s a literal genius, everyone just shrugs… everyone except Nanny and Poppy who patiently wait for him to stop talking. They can’t get da jeezuz tv workin’ and Nanny gets bent right outta shape if she can’t see Coronation Street on time.
Rodney spends the rest of his trip as glorified tech support because Nanny went and told everyone at quilting how smart her Rodney is.
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artismeyou-12 · 7 months ago
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today my aunty is birthday 23th 🎂🎊🎀🎈
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dawnbreakersgaze · 7 months ago
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I've had the world's shittiest day, so I'm rewarding myself for not doing a self yeet into the Kansas river by drawing Rafayel looking extra slutty all sprawled out in the sunlight of his studio, while I drink a boba tea. Thank God for my wonderful husband and boba tea.
Self care ♡🧋
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aerequets · 3 days ago
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i can imagine anya writing a letter to loid or yor like that
oh yes I agree 100%. i think i was kind of like anya in many ways as a child, even aside from the haircut
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banaynay-art · 20 days ago
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Over the Garden Wall fanart for episode 7 which i forgot to post here. Auntie whispers my beloved!!
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anthonycrowley · 1 year ago
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does anyone else have that one family member you never officially came out to but also never hid literally anything about that from so now you’re in your late twenties and it’s too late to be like by the way i’m bisexual just so you know no this doesn’t need to be emotional you are literally the last person on earth to know this. sorry for boiling you slowly in my own faggotry like a frog. or is that just me.
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zevlors-tail · 9 months ago
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Hey! So far I've not seen anyone make the connection yet, so I thought I'd drop a little bit of lore/character development for Shadowheart that no one else seems to have found yet. Or if they did, I haven't seen anyone mention it. Mild spoilers having to do with Auntie Ethel in Act 1 of BG3.
Just before you enter Ethel's home, on the left, is a well that you can drink from. It gives you +10 hit points and the condition refreshed. Recently, before I decided to fight Ethel this playthrough, I had everyone in my party drink from it for the extra HP. This included my Tav (a Lolth cleric), Wyll, Astarion, and Shadowheart.
Now, if you didn't already know this, those +10 hit points and the refreshed condition disappear when you engage in combat with Ethel and are replaced by another condition: nauseated. Everyone in my party received this condition except one person. Guess who? Here's a pic for reference.
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As you can see, everyone in my party has the little nauseated icon except for Shadowheart. Ethel was dead at this point. The conditions don't wear off until you long rest, so I decided to loot her house before doing so. While I was doing just that, I found this book titled Mistress of the Night and Friends. In it, there's an explanation for why Shadowheart was not negatively affected by the well water.
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The book describes a short story of a woman who had many friends, suitors, and a beloved mother who wished her daughter only happiness. But the mother passed away, and the woman wept, so much so that all of her previous friends and suitors and acquaintances left her. She then prayed for someone, anyone to ease the loneliness she felt. And who answered? None other but Shar, of course.
Shar convinced the woman that no one else loved the woman except for her, and that all she needed was faith in Shar. Shar then gave the woman a vial, and told her to take it to a man (likely a follower of Shar, also). She did so without question. The man tampered with the vial, instructed the woman to throw it down a well, and she did just so. The book then says that many people got sick and died, except for the woman devoted to Shar, who remained perfectly healthy.
I bet you can guess what well she threw the vial down!
The implication here is that because Shadowheart is such a devout follower of Shar, Shar allows her to keep the blessing of the well where everyone else in your party gets nauseated (sick). Kind of a neat little attention to detail that I wasn't expecting that early on in the game. Anyways, shout out to Larian for the small things in this game! I thought this was super interesting and unique. Not sure about how the hag has a connection to Shar's well, but with "Friends" in the title, I assume she would maybe have at least an amicable relationship with the dark goddess.
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