I think I just factory reset
are you frequently overstimulated?
Ok so I'm just checking something and I need you guys to vote
I'll reblog this with a second poll cause tumblr doesn't let me put two of them on one post
She keeps switching between washing and biting him but he’s just so tolerating that you hardly see a change in his response. Just purring through all of it.
Tagged by proxy, so here’s my go- Enjoy!
Put your music library on shuffle, then list the first five songs that come up in a poll to let people vote for which one they like the most!
Then tag Tumblr friends to keep the game going!
NOOO AO3 MY BELOVED
this is it, this is how I die
I just started something and the page reloaded 😭
If you see this post you’re legally required to tell me at least one trans woman headcanons you have for a canonically male character, I never get to see transfem headcanons like that, give me them, and for equality of my own please know estrogen could have saved Insector Haga and Dinosaur Ryuzaki I will not elaborate, also Yuya.
Don’t imagine Will coming home from Skandia. The scars that encase his back, the ache from cold deep in his bones that never quite goes away.
Don’t imagine him flinching away from Halt, eyes shut and shoulders tensed, expecting to be hit. Don’t imagine how his badly still shakes from the after effects of warm weed, the thought of using the salve makes him nauseous. Don’t imagine the nightmares that drag him from sleep screaming, unable to breathe as Halt desperately tries to calm him.
Don’t imagine how he hates winter now, what used to be his favorite, he can’t stand the snow or the thought of being cold, he unable to go outside without a thick coat on.
Don’t imagine how he hate water, especially cold, the phantom pain and chill from working the paddles burning in reminder of the effort.
Don’t imagine how he can work through pain, how he drives his body to the brink of collapse before Halt stops him, how he’s to terrified of failing to allow himself a break, to terrified he won’t be able to continue training.
Don’t imagine how Will 17 and was taken as a space as a prisoner of war, only to fight in another one to protect the same people who enslaved him.
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Please stop.
It’s so cold.
Why is it cold.
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It’s summer.
Where am I?
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I can’t move.
I can’t breathe.
Why can’t I breathe.
Where am I?
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What is that?
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Hello?
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Knock
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Who’s there?
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Where Am I?
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Scratch
Nothing?
What’s touching me?
Hel-?
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If you have bodily autonomy, then there is always a chance that you will do something to your body that you will regret. This is not an argument for taking that autonomy away.
Free Free Palestine
I will not look away, do not look away
what is there to say anymore when the occupier bombs a hospital and kills a thousand people, mostly children, who were already under seige for eleven days and you know nobody is going to stop them. now a thousand people are dead, hospitals are out of power, there is no food or water, and none of us can do anything. egyptian truck drivers are screaming at the border because they won't let them in with aid and keep sending them back. what is there to say. what is there to say. what is there to say. what is there to say.