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i find it very fun genuinely how every time you get into something and post it here you can always find yuri in it. beautiful honestly it proves yuri is everywhere for those with the eyes to see
i dont even try that hard LOL. it's funny cause i'm such a huge gay bitch myself but when it comes to fiction i am so open to like every possible kind of pairing. my current favorite final fantasy ship is straight, even. but like....... it just works out that i happen to like women a lot and i like when girls have great chemistry so thats kinda where i tend to lean by default when it comes to character appeal. i just pay a lot of attention to the girls and thus i spend a lot more time thinking about them.
plague may be bubonic but this ass is iconic
my fandom cycle is stanning a rarepair, wrecking the ecosystem of the rarepair on tumblr by spam posting for a few months, then leaving it behind like any memory of that rarepair has been eradicated from my brain.
wjen the rarepair doesnt have any content ❤️ because its a rarepair❤️😂
post shower routine yaaaay ~
when I was around twelve I used to sit at the family computer and send hatemail to a white french dude named Jacques who was a self proclaimed communist on Tumblr. This was back in the day when you didn't need a blog to send anon hate. I had no real beef with him but I just didn't like his tone. used to send him "SHUT UP Jacques" periodically. and he'd answer every single one of my asks like "who is this?? show your face or I'll fucking kill you" and I'd be like "now now, that doesn't make sense, jacques" all haughty and he'd get so fucking mad at me. One time he posted a selfie and I sent him an ask claiming I was a psychologist and that his hair parting suggested that he wasn't a communist at all. and he took it deliriously serious and went off on a 2,000 word rant. I can remember going to stay at my grandparents over that weekend, so I didn't even respond to the rant until I came back. I could've chosen to end it there, but when I returned, I sent him another ask which was like "psychologist here again: if you were a communist your hair parting would be in the middle. evenly distributed. All behavioural signs point to someone who doesn't take their own values seriously." and he went ballistic. really swearing at me. all caps type beat. he never turned the asks off, btw. which always made me wonder if he didn't know how to, or if he didn't want to cause he was convinced he was fighting a war, and this action would ensure he lost it. anyway this went on for weeks until one day I completely forgot about him like he was some kind of childhood imaginary friend I'd conjured up in my loneliness. but yesterday I happened to recall the whole scenario, because my buddy was like "remember when you were twelve and I came over to your house, and you showed me on the computer how you'd been terrorizing this random French guy for days on end. And you were laughing like fucking crazy. and I said it wasn't funny because he probably had problems, and you were like 'oh.' and you looked a bit guilty for a second, but then you went and got a grapefruit from the kitchen and threw it out of the second story window at my kid brother, who was playing in the street, and then you started laughing again?" Well. when she put it like that, needless to say I felt bad. so Jacques if you're out there I'm sorry I was such a little shit. you had totally normal hair, and you only wanted people to share stuff. If it's any consolation I know every day of my life that I'm probably going to hell for the sick things I have done
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