SnifferMyFeet and PiglinMyNose designs! ❤️💙💚
Even tho this isn't gemcyt related, I kinda had this AU on my mind while working on these, also, I wanted that everyone had a different design bc it allowed me to use different ways of fusing elements of both members of the fusion, it was really fun ngl!
the onion going hard in its landing page layout again...
i felt this in my soul:
reblog if you’ve read fanfictions that are more professional, better written than some actual novels. I’m trying to see something
Y'all are pro life until that life isn't cishet. Then it's "God hates h0m0s" and "You're just confused"
You're pro life until that life gets shot up in a school (or a church, a park, a nightclub...). Then it's "Well, what a tragedy...but my desire to own an AR-15 that I use recreationally maybe once a year matters more than your life."
You're pro life until that life is disabled or neurodivergent. Then it's "Nobody should get special treatment" or "We don't have time for r*t*rded kids."
You're pro life until that life is an AFAB person's. Then it's "you should have kept your legs closed," "boys will be boys," "it's your fault that this happened, you should have covered up."
You're pro life until that life is brought into the world. Then it's "good luck in the foster care system," "try to make it as best you can in the streets or in an abusive household," and "it's your fault that your parents hate you, they never wanted you to be born"
You're pro life until life makes you uncomfortable. You're pro life until it inconveniences you. You're pro life until that life becomes an independent one that you can't control or use as leverage for your sick, bigoted regimes.
Ron could also be James or Sirius in this.
Hermione could be Regulus or Remus.
Just saying
Ron: *nudges Hermione awake at 3am* do you like me?
Hermione: Ron, I married you.
Ron: But did you marry me as like a friend or—
Hermione: *throws pillow at Ron’s face*
*concerned lily noises*
Remus: GO TO HELL Sirius: HEY SMARTASS I CANT GO HOME YET— SUMMER ISNT FOR ANOTHER THREE WEEKS Remus: I- James: babe— Regulus: he’s not wrong—