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You see that? I made that for you.
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me, without coffee: *suffering*
me, with coffee: *suffering with a faster heart rate*
She realized, with terrible certainty, that she was no longer the hero of her story. Just a sinner with good intentions.
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i love the sound of your voice, and your laugh, and the way you say my name
You need to consider:
Sweet, innocent 19-year-old Ben Solo, slightly dishevelled and shyly handsome, meeting impeccably dressed, devious Hux, who quickly proceeds to thoroughly ruin Ben, leaving him a well-fucked, barely-able-to-speak mess.
Psychic: *reads my mind*
Me: Today is the end of the Republic. The end of the regime that acquiesces to disorder. At this very moment, in a system far from here, the New Republic lies to the galaxy while secretly supporting the treachery of the loathsome Resistance. This fierce machine which you have built, upon which we stand, will bring an end to the Senate, to their cherished fleet. All remaining systems will bow to the First Order and will remember this, as the last day of the Republic.
Psychic: what the fuck

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Experiencing catcalling when you’re not conventionally attractive is such an internal predicament. Because on one hand, when you experience it you’re repulsed. Because it’s still harassment. But on the other hand- you finally feel that someone finds you desirable. And as fucked up as it is, it validates you for yourself.
And if you don’t experience, you wonder if something is wrong with you, like you’re not pretty enough or desirable enough for it.
And I just think it’s really fucked up that our society has shaped us into thinking that there must be something wrong with us if we aren’t harassed, that if we are its okay to feel good about it. It’s fucked up.
sharing an umbrella with someone seems cute but in practice it is 100% horrible and you both end up getting angry and wet