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Do you wanna see Makarov drawn in this? After I finish the Makabunny comic of course..
Yes..
No (could send me other options.)
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In the arms of the angels 🎶
Does anyone ever think fanfiction is sometimes weirdly... Conservative about abortion. Like someone I read a story and I'm like:" why is abortion not even considered by those characters?".
iEmerge from my hole in the house to go eat dinner with a bunch of moody teenagers. teleport me to mars.
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Burnout isn’t just about broken systems. It’s about the skills high performers were never taught, writes Archana Shrestha.
it doesn't have to be a closet, but closet makes sense. if gender is a performance, it needs a costume, even if that costume is your own skin. and before you can wear it, you have to make it. if you're not brave yet or safe yet or ready yet, for any reason, the costume stays in the closet.
i see you now. the way you grew out your hair and learned to put it up. the flag that sits now on your bed, and when it arrived, how you wanted to run through the streets with it held high above your head. how regal you've become. a hundred different details in the way you walk and move. and you've walked so far in the last few years.
yet, still one foot in the closet, my dear. i see those dresses that sit on their hangars, untouched. maybe skirts are more your thing, but you can just wear them because they're beautiful, and they are beautiful on you, love.
i know you're happy that the closet is yours now, but it's still a closet even if it is also you.