I wish I loved anything half as much as that bitch loves glitter

[Image ID: The Destiel confession meme edited so that Dean answers 'JK Rowling posted upskirt photos of a woman on Twitter' to Cas 'I love you'. /End ID]

No one doing this should be allowed to call themselves a feminist.

[Image ID: The Destiel confession meme edited so that Dean answers 'JK Rowling posted upskirt photos of a woman on Twitter' to Cas 'I love you'. /End ID]

No one doing this should be allowed to call themselves a feminist.

BSD RAREPAIR SUMMER: a 31-Day BSD Prompt Event

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Starting on August 1st, please join us for BSD Rarepair Summer!

With a new prompt for every day of August in three different categories (SFW, NSFW, and Dead Dove), there's sure to be something that will inspire you 🌻🍉🏝🍦

Tag @bsdrarepairsummer or #bsd rarepair summer so we can see and reblog your works! 💛

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HI FRIEND YOU HAVE 10 SECONDS TO FIND GRANT

➡️ Go to Dropout to watch new Game Changer now

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Dazai Osamu/Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs) Additional Tags: Red String of Fate, Soulmates, Dazai-Typical Suicide Attempts (Bungou Stray Dogs), Implied/Referenced Self-Harm, Knifeplay, Nakahara Chuuya Has Serious Reservations Summary:

“I’ve given you everything,” Dazai says.

“Because you want to or because you have to?” Chuuya asks, hoarse and strained with the feelings caught in his throat. He’s a bad return on Dazai’s investment, the way he is now, no matter how much he wants to give in and accept what Dazai keeps offering him.

“You know the answer.”

“Do I?” Chuuya laughs humorlessly. He drops to the floor, bending his knees up like a shield. “How am I supposed to know any of it’s real when the fucking universe is tangling us up? Fucking soulmates wasn’t enough. Had to go and red string of fate us too?”

“So what?”

“So what?” Disbelief and disgust, the fact that he would ask so flippantly. “Did you choose me,” Chuuya roars, “or did you just settle for what was handed to you?”

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