Craving The Kind Of Intimacy That Requires Surgical Tools

this tweet is new but it is actually a fundamental text for me

lately ive been bedridden with a terrible case of i dont wanna

having an archenemy as a grown ass man is so gay actually. what are you arching? your back?

It is simply not fulfilling to enjoy media in the height of its popularity. You need to show up so late to the party that everybody else is gone and the hosts are asleep so you can rummage through their trash for chip dip and stale hors d’oeurves to eat alone in the dark like a dirty little raccoon secret

🧡🩵🧡🩵

“aftg is badly written” ok then explain how it changed my life. literally, this series isn’t even classic literature but i think about it every day, more than i do any classic or ‘masterpiece’.

aftg changed my life when i first read it at seventeen and it still haunts me now that i am nineteen. it has changed my perspective of mental illness. it has changed my perspective on trauma. it has awakened my awareness to socially unacceptable mental disorders and trauma responses. it has changed my perspective of the legal system. it has changed my perception of the foster system. it changed my perspective on the united states. it has encouraged me to become a foster parent and to look out for our youth. it taught me that love, kindness and gentleness is still possible even if you’ve never been given it yourself. it makes me think about lies and telling the truth every day. it makes me grateful for where i am today and hopeful for where i can come to be.

stop hating on nora if you can’t even consider the depth of her work <3

Mama... A medicated werewolf behind you 🫵😟

Andrew noticed Nathaniel looking repulsed upon catching his own reflection, so he offered to help 👍

...Nice

@hey-omi got me into aftg last semester and i made this for them as part of an art trade last month! so now yall get to see it :)

Today is Team 3's posting day for the @clonebang !! I'm so very happy to finally share this fic :D The wonderful artists who worked with me are @partykuma and PaxDuane, and I could count on the fantastic @kaelesti to beta read me <3

I hope you'll enjoy !

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Summary :

Pong Krell's Battalion had always been known for its terrible casualties rates. Under the Jedi's brutal orders, surviving was no more than a hope. It didn't stop them from trying, however. And did they try... Astral had done everything in his power to keep his troopers alive. Such was his duty as a Commander, and he was ready to do everything for his vod'ike. That was why he made sure to prepare for the day he'd die. Captain Spear was now left behind at the head of the Battalion, with only his grief, a sliced datapad and the difficult task of leading their fight for survival.