You know, if you think about it a little strangely, then inviting a romance-repulsed aromantic to a wedding is a bit like inviting a nun to an orgy.
It’s just gonna end up with a bunch of people having a good time while getting stared at by a confused, horrified person who has no idea what is even happening or why everyone is so happy about it.
A begrudging Happy Valentine's to you all! Stay safe out there, my fellow aromantics ...
Can't say I expected to be tagged in this, but thank you @atagarock for doing so :)
1. 3 ships; Zolu, Dead on Main, and SoapGhost
2. first ever ship; I can't remember, but probably something Harry Potter related :P
3. last song; If you were a woman (And I was a man) by Bonnie Tyler
4. last movie; Eeeehhh... I haven't watched a movie in over a year I think... The new generation My Little Pony one? Maybe???
5. currently reading; Fanfic. So much fanfic. What are books?
6. currently watching; One Piece Live Action
7. currently consuming; nothing
8. currently craving; Food. Just food. Maybe asian food, can't be too sure.
I have no friends to tag, but if anyone wants to do this, then go right head :D
I read this and wondered what the HELL I’d missed.
Then I realized they were talking about IT like the guys that fix your tech, not IT as in Pennywise the Dancing Clown.
I was so confused for a minute there.
Got lowkey it!deku brainrot and was wondering if you would be opposed to bitches doing a spinoff fic (I’m bitches)
Of course !! Absolutely! If anyone made IT!deku stuff I’d cry 100%
Hello! I want to notify you that I've started translating your fanfic "Treasures for a Treasure (pearls pale in your eyes)" into Russian on the Ficbook.net (Russian analogue of AO3)
I'm not sure if the link will work but it's here
I’m so sorry, I can’t believe it’s taken me this long to notice this!! D:
Thank you for the heads up and know that you have my full support in this endeavor :D That you wanna take time out of your own day to translate my silly little story makes me so happy :DD
There is a time, when Bryce is young and grieving and furious, where she thinks of never Claiming anything.
She thinks of simply staying as she is, human-enough and powerless, because she has seen how her father struggled with hiding, with denying, for so many years and with so many people, and she doesn’t think she can do the same. Not when she has just watched her parents be lowered into the ground and buried.
She thinks of it. Consider it, even.
But then she thinks of the way her father’s face had lit up, that first time she asked why the stars were singing. Thinks of the first touch of moonlight against her cheek when she sat in her window late at night, soft and steady and comforting. Thinks of the weight of the shadows on her shoulders, a heavy blanket that covered her completely as she stared dully at blood soaked streets.
She thinks of all that and more, her father’s smile as he told her stories from days long past, her mother’s teasing at her husband’s delicate wings, Alfred dry sarcasm when once again faced with the glitter, and she knows that she will not be able to ignore the call of the Night when she is finally ready to lay her Claim.
She is a Fairy, after all. They can never resist that which Calls them for very long.
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I genuinely cannot remember how the hell I came up with this, but I found it in my docs folder a decided I might as well share it.
Drown me in OCs, I’ll die of happiness before I can suffocate
Go for it. Draw my OC. If you want, I’ll even give you reference posts. Go to town on it.
You are welcome to draw my OC and surprise me with the result. Seriously. In fact, I encourage it. I will proudly display whatever it is you submit to me regarding my OC. There is a chance that I will squeal about it for several days.
Even if you feel you aren’t good at whatever artistic adventure it is you do, please feel free to submit it to me. I want to see what you have done.
1920s Baroque Works 🥂
Always wanted to do a movie poster redraw of the Great Gatsby so here they are!!
The only reason I’d wanna be on Hermitcraft right now isn’t so that I could build awesome builds or hang out with the Hermits or anything like that.
No, if I was somehow whitelisted today, the first thing I would do is ask Grian if the Permit Office is hiring and then refuse to take no for an answer.
I’d be so happy. An hour shift every weekday from 2-3 PM, just copying forms for Grian to torture people with. Maybe a Hermit would occasionally pop in, hoping I’d be able to help them instead of Grian. And I would try my best! But I would be as creepily cheerful about it as possible, emerging from the storeroom with ruffled clothes and unkempt hair to inform them that the files are a bit too hungry today, could you please come back tomorrow? Or putting on ‘Please Hold’ so I can hum along and tell them ‘I love this part’ when the whistling begins. Or send them down to the waiting room with a cheerful warning to watch out for the corners in space and time that sometime appear down there.
Because there is nothing scary in horror than someone who seems completely normal being completely unfazed by all the weird, vaguely terrifying things happening around them.
And that’s why I would want to join Hermitcraft :D
This is Doris Pollas, the cofounder of the organisation now known as lgbt+ Denmark which by being founded in 1948 is one of the oldest if not the oldest queer organisation in the world.
Doris lived in a farm in Jutland as a child. She was always butch and figured out she was a lesbian in her teens. When she heard about a club in copenhagen where boys kissed boys and girls kissed girls she went just some months after and it was through that club she started a paper connecting queer people all up to seventies and co founded lgbt+ Denmark.
She is now 97 year and wishes for every queer person to have an as loving and accepting family as she did.
I don’t see a lot of older gays from my country, so learning about Doris, a masc lesbian, was really nice.
Hey everyone, it's Shadow.
As you might know, my home life is rocky and currently I'm not in the healthiest environment. My parent recently smashed my tablet, destroying any safe and private way for me to talk to friends, family, or for me to write, draw, or listen to music safely.
I have a Gofundme that is aiming to raise enough cash for me to buy myself an IPod (small, I know) so that I can Safely be able to talk to others and pursue the things I love Safely.
If you can, please donate, as any small bit of money helps. Otherwise, please reblog or share this elsewhere. I need as much help as I can get.
Thank you all so much, and hopefully I can reach out again soon.
-Shadow