fiddlesticks!

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we justifiably give Biden a lot of shit but I think "at least 3" is the funniest possible response to some right wing dipshit asking you how many genders there are

im so fucking stupid

sometimes i wonder if we have forgotten that sharing creative work is, fundamentally, a bid for human connection. like I'm not posting art or fic for 'engagement' i'm posting it looking for other sickos to play with! i'd be making it anyway for my own gratification because there's something wrong with me, i'm sharing it hoping we can have something wrong with us together <3

mark, my words. *mark brings me my dictionary* thank you mark

it really is so sad when Ilya says "you forgot team meeting?" when Shane comes up w/ that as the excuse to leave his house bc what he's really saying is "I know you. I know that you, Shane Hollander, Captain of the Montreal Metros, back-to-back Stanley Cup winner, the best hockey player in the league, one of the best players in the world, my rival, would never miss a team meeting. I know you are lying to me. I know I fucked up by saying your name. but why are you lying to me?" I think the lie hurts Ilya more than anything

watching heated rivalry as a life long fanfic enjoyer with a professional eye..... nice placement of death in the family..... sublime injured partner/protective partner.... exquisite 8tracks playlist....