I need people to understand that I want more scary Stiles Stilinski. I'm feral for this little sopping wet cat of a man whom everyone underestimates until he goes from 0 to 100. One second he's being a little damsel in distress but then one of his friends gets hurt and suddenly he stands in a field of gore cackling at the sky because the bloodlust has driven him nearly insane. Bonus points if Derek is there and matches his freak.
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I don't think there's any form of makeup that's subversive, in the current patriarchal society.
I think that until makeup isn't a form of oppression and harm to women, that we just shouldn't use it or support it, as much as possible.
The chemicals in the vast majority of them are harmful, and most companies that produce cosmetics do not list the ingredients in them either.
Until the day women aren't forced or coerced to wear it to be accepted by the majority of society, and in the workplace etc - there's no subversive way to wear it.
I'm not upset with women who use it, but calling any form of it subversive just doesn't seem right. I don't think an industry that profits from the oppression of women should have any support whatsoever. I don't think we should be giving any of our money to things like that until they stop harming women.
I think the only genuine act of subversion in regards to any beauty standards/makeup is to entirely eschew them all. Until they aren't being forced on us, and it's ACTUALLY a choice, not a requirement.
I'm tired. I would like to lay down under a cherry that has carpeted the soil with a color not unlike goddess' lips or a willow with soft green grass where the wind unlocks my hair to freshen me up but there is laundry. so I march ahead
the literal definition of trying to be who I thought you'd need.
see. the issue is what maggie n nina pointed out after three days of knowing aziraphale and crowley. they don’t talk. they don’t communicate. they love each other, sure. they banter and have meals and drinks and would die for each other. but they spend so much of their relationship inferring how the other feels. assuming what the other wants. aziraphale assumed crowley wanted to be an angel again. crowley assumed aziraphale would be able to give up being one. they don’t have a middle ground bc they didn’t know one was necessary
gay people can never just plainly say I love you it's always gotta be shit like "I forgive you" bitch stfu your husband is leaving the house *the bookshop* do something
DARK YAOI
HEDWIG221B HALLOWEEN FIC REC
🎃 In the spirit of Halloween I decided to rec some of my fics that have a certain ~vibe~, dark themes and spooky things. Witches, bones, blood and certain dark ancient spirits, stalkers and castles, and, of course, obsessive and unhinged sterek love 🫀 Let's get into the mood and bite, biTE, BITE-
your fangs against my skin (the sound of your bones) [E, 21,7k]
This was it, then, huh? It was that easy for Derek to invite someone to his den. Someone other than Stiles.
He healed the wolf. Stiles killed his tormentor, mended his blood and bones, and let him sleep beside him. But none of it was enough.
He wasn’t a spark, after all, but a witch — evil and alone, locked up in his tower.
Witches didn’t get happy endings.
Crimson [E, 6k]
Stiles stared at Derek without breathing.
At the tiny droplets of crimson hidden in his beard, at his gentle but intense eyes, at his mouth smeared with blood. He felt the taste of it on his tongue.
Derek held his promise.
He would always hold it. There was nothing Stiles could do or say to stop him. This was it. Stiles married him, mated with him for the rest of his life. Derek killed and he would undoubtedly kill again.
Full and Void [E, 23,2k]
Stiles could be meek, sure. In Derek’s arms, softened under the touch, pinned under his weight. He allowed himself to relax only in Derek’s sole presence.
Stiles could also look meek. Small, scared. Let the enemies think he was hiding in his mate’s shadow. After all, no one would stop to think that the shadow could ever be dangerous.
Torn Apart and Set Anew [M, 18,6]
“Someone’s here,” Stiles whispered, feeling weirdly numb.
The metal latch clicked. With ice filling his lungs and his fingers shaking terribly, Stiles swiveled his head in the direction of a window and froze for a beat of a second.
There was a face behind the glass.
Forgettable and plain, but at the same time familiar face.
Eros Mania Amor [M, 23,8k]
“I am just reminding you that Stiles is married. To me. All you can do is imagine, and I get to do all of those things you’re dreaming of to him. Yes, I know. I know everything you and others think,” Hale opened his eyes and leaned forward, his elbows on his knees. His smile was despicable in its selfishness. “I know what you dream of when you look at his lips—”
“Stop it.” Jordan shook his head.
“— because I am the same as you,” the wolf ignored him. “I imagined everything you did, it’s just happened that my dream became the life that I get to live. He is here,” he tapped his own temple, “and here,” he tapped his chest. “And you would have to kill me to get us separated.”
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as a kinda of cheap european we can't even access fx and disney puts the new season 1 month after its release 😭I'm pirating for now will be making them official money by rewatching in official sites when the time comes ☝️
when is my husband(wwdits) will come back from war(one week break for literally the next episode) so I can be normal about gay vampires in my casual daily life
not interested in getting involved in the rest of this discussion, for the most part, but to me this is a GREAT piece of advice that many people these days don't seem to be getting or understanding.
not everyone you meet or interact with is your friend, the requirements and expectations for respectful behaviour between friends is not the same as between strangers.
just yesterday my 14 year old brother smashed his cellphone to the ground cause mom didn't allow him to look at it while doing homework... then cried for hours
We are suffering from a male whininess epidemic
THE PUPPY DISASTER GOT WHAT HE WANTED
we need to talk about the fact that for many of the posters in season one, they are literally on opposite sides and/or have a dividing line between them
and now they're literally crossed over in some way for the season 2 posters
THEY'RE LITERALLY ON THEIR OWN SIDE NOW, PEOPLE!
CAN WE TALK ABOUT THIS?
la tristesse durera toujours. being a fujoshi is payback for all of the sexualization our sisterhood faces daily
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