he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Claire Keane
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
çĽćĽ / Permanent Vacation
Three Goblin Art
todays bird
⣠Chile in a Photography âŁ
will byers stan first human second
Misplaced Lens Cap
AnasAbdin
noise dept.
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
d e v o n
Kiana Khansmith
i don't do bad sauce passes
Mike Driver
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Cosimo Galluzzi
DEAR READER
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@interbad
Found an abandoned chapel in northeastern Louisiana along the muddy banks of the Mississippi River, where I could faintly hear what I can only imagine was a timber rattlesnake, though I never saw it. The school calendar on the wall stopped on December 2016, so it hasnât been left to rot for all that long, but the belongings were still in place, if not a little scatteredâas if the congregation just walked out one Sunday morning never to return.
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its fucking dember.
Me after hearing Chris Evans had a baby
This is literally how I find outđ???
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some sketches with the protagonist đ
puppy courage and kipper
in order to unlearn racism u have to be willing to accept that u are racist. itâs not a bad thing to want to change for the better. itâs not a bad thing to say hey, the way iâve been acting is racist and i donât want to be racist anymore. when people of color are telling u ways in which u have been racist, itâs actually not cool to brush it off and say, well i didnât mean it that way.. u actually have to make an effort to stop doing those things if u want to be able to actually say ur anti-racist. u canât just say ur not racist because u donât wanna be seen as racist. thatâs not how unlearning racism works.
âum iâm actually a good person so calling me racist couldnât possibly be true. ur just attacking me!â see how the racism is literally right there? see how ur just seconds away from calling me an angry black girl?
I literally reblogged this a day ago and OP was still up. This shit is entirely unacceptable fucking hell.
Whether this was a mass report until OP got auto-modded or a racist mod terminating OP with prejudice, any Black person who speaks up on racism instead of just grinning and bearing it still risks getting nuked from fucking orbit in this shithole.
Take what OP said to heart and do away with your white fragility.
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I think getting my shi cracked by my silver fox of a coworker would fix međ¤ˇđžââď¸
They wouldâve hated međ I wouldâve went outside and showed them a real sin
Me running to tumblr to read some sinners fics/smut
Sees mentions of incest, Sammie x Remmick, slave dynamic between reader and Remmick
Be ruining my whole dayâšď¸
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REMMICK doesnât sleep, but heâll fake it if it keeps him hereâchin resting on your stomach, arms hooked around your waist. those tar-pit eyes suck in what little light the room offers and throw it back wrong: glossy and slick, like beetles drowned in oil. youâve learned to live with the unnatural coolness of his skin, even in the thick of summer, a vampireâs flesh mimics life poorly. he has no warmth to offer, so he borrows yours by osmosis.
heâs lived through the dying of his own people, not a slow forgetting, but a razing: crofts blackened by ash, songs they used to sing echoing out over the moor, unanswered. bogwater sucking at his ankles as he searched for someone, anyone, whoâd survivedâchildren of the old gods left to rot while the world shifted mercilessly around them. and remmick, still wandering. still remembering. always grieving.
hand lies splayed over your ribs, thumb ghosting up and down your sternum in idle, repetitive strokes like tuning an old instrument he loves but no longer plays. the touch isnât lewd, but it isnât entirely innocent either. the hungerâs always there, just misdirected.
he is still learning how to want you in ways that donât consume.
