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this fanfiction shit easy

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Guys I’m so normal
My Secret Santa gift for @saglaophonos! A comic for her post-s2 fic you do something to my patience
Thought about this comic today..
It’s June
honestly the discourse on this site is so bad that I have a new hot take: if you use tumblr at all fuck you
Checked their account: turns out op is a fucking tumblr user themselves so????? Idk :/
which one of you motherfuckers reblogged this again
You did, my leige
No, that can’t be right.
You use Tumblr op
I don’t recall doing such a thing.

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Barbie 1992 Tag Along Wags Puppy Dog
how i saw this thing for a solid 10 seconds
Felix Gonzalez-Torres’s Untitled (Perfect Lovers), 1991
[The work] consists of a pair of inexpensive, plain-faced wall clocks, ticking away side by side. The instructions for installation insist that the two be set at exactly the same time, but because of their imprecise mechanisms, it is only a short time before one of the clocks falls a second or two behind the other. “The beauty of the piece is that it is a very perfect image of what a couple is, trying to stay on the same page but never actually being able to,” says Molesworth. (via)
Gonzalez-Torres dedicated the work to his lover Ross Laycock, who died of an AIDS-related illness the same year.
Curious what is actually normal for bed time. Go for your normal/average time, not your most extreme or what you wish it was.
what time do you go to bed? (local time)
7pm or before
8pm
9pm
10pm
11pm
12am
1am
2am or after
it's never consistent
some other time entirely
I just don't know what grownups do for bedtime and I want to know!!!
In Pride month, I think it's important to remind you of this iconic dialogue. You don't have to talk about who you are if you don't want to❤️

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relax bro aint nobody takin him from u
Happy Pride
are there any fics where aziraphale fucks crowley so hard he discorporates. i just think that would be hilarious
Aziraphale pinches the bridge of his nose. "Let me remind you, dear boy, that you don't actually need to breathe. So I don't see, really, why I should shoulder any particular responsibility for this unfortunate... incident."
"You. Suffocated me." Crowley does something with his arms that resembles an inflatable plastic figurine advertising used cars in perfect condition. Crowley, on the other hand, is not in perfect condition at all.
Crowley, in fact, just had to claw his way out of a figurative grave in real hell, which involved more torturous paperwork than even a demon ever deserved or delighted in.
Crowley looks, actually, like he has just been through a car wash in the very same carpark that so haughtily advertises used cars in perfect condition.
Crowley is scowling. Aziraphale is reading a book.
Aziraphale is still in the same bed he had been in an earthly hour earlier (time passes differently if you are literally in hell, or maybe it only feels like it), still naked as the day he had been kind-of-born, still blissfully post-coital. Aziraphale, in fact, seems not bothered at all.
About having murdered him.
"You murdered me!"
The bastard of an angel lowers his reading glasses and deigns to look his way.
"And was it not worth it, dear?"
"...that's besides the point."
"Is it?"
"I hate you."
"Surely. Is that why you were confessing your undying love to me in a rather... fervent manner not an hour ago?"
"Oh, you mean shortly before your hands closed around my throat?"
"Because you begged me to?"
"This conversation is over."
"If I'm not mistaken, you started it. May I ask--"
"Spit it out. Hey, let me back in. Make some space. Shoo."
"This revived body of yours, is it... re-set?"
"Re...? Aziraphale. Ah.. I see. It is mmhhhmm..."
Aziraphale, after a moment of prolonged professional inflation, retracts his expert hand. (This has nothing to do with car parks.) "Forgive me now?"
"Do I get to murder you in return?"
"No." Aziraphale smiles against his throat. "My lot don't have the same sense of humor. They would not laugh at me, and instead issue me the body of a ninety year old."
"I could work with that."
"Oh, wily demon." Aziraphale kisses him, silently conveying an apology, at last, by the gentle movement of his lips. "Welcome back."
(The movements that follow this conversation coincidentally also resemble those of two inflatable plastic figurines advertising used cars in perfect condition, but in a slightly more sexy manner. If barely.)
This time, they only die a little death -- together.
I am, like, a long running proponent of the "eat something and you'll feel better" crowd and am often one of the first people to suggest "maybe it's time for a snack before I get whipped into a frenzy" but I really do resent how instantaneous it is. like it'll feel like I'm having my worst day in months and then I'll start eating and literally before I even finish I'm like oh yeah the world is beautiful
As a former humanities student, I feel it is my duty to reblog this one.

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Elizabeth Bennet's bonnets in Pride and Prejudice (1995)
haha nooooo fandom don't sand off all the rough edges and pointy bits off of that character those are the parts I scratch my brain with haha