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JayTim Week 2026 | Day 2: Crystals/Geodes Avatar/Bending AU
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went into sfa expecting to find at least SOMETHING to complain about and its like... no. its just a good show. its a really good show and i like it. like maybe its not your cup of tea but its mine and by god im gonna drink that tea
#I've only had Jay-Den "I watch birds" Kraag for a day and a half but if anything happens to him I would kill everyone in this room and then myself STAR TREK: STARFLEET ACADEMY (2026–)
self discipline is so hard like. i know the sucker who's in charge...a pushover who hates authority and loves hedonism
The sirens had no effect on Percy because the only thing on his mind was making sure Annabeth was safe. This is insane. This is the most accurate Percy-fatal -flaw-tunnel-vision-Jackson ever.
Annabeth's fatal flaw making her think she could save them, and almost getting her killed, and Percy's fatal flaw actually saving them because the fact that she was in danger shielded him from everything else? It turns out that her fatal flaw ultimately saved him in the end, too. They saved each other!
This is the most soulmate thing in the whole world, when you are both unbelievably and irreversibly flawed, but your flaws complement each other in a way where neither of you could survive on your own, but together you can get through impossible things.
Bugs when you lift up a rock
I think the purest form of love is just wanting someone to notice life with you. "taste this. look at that. hear this song." again and again. until you can't imagine noticing life without them.
Chaos On The Bridge (2014)
Woman murders man in broad daylight
Always reblog this queen of burns the dude didn't even realise happened
i've never seen a man so loud in my life
Grandmas were so right about puzzles and knitting and crocheting and solitaire and reading slow and slippers and baking and watching deer in the backyard send post
I love when platonic love and romantic love is so blurred that it doesn’t even matter anymore. All that matters is the devotion that’s there, the unwavering devotion
Thank you all, i needed further explanation - And i do find it might help me!
that thing miss major said about fighting groups and how you need to spot the ringleader and attack his ego in a way that makes his underlings automatically start slashing at each other while jockeying for power and escape in the confusion they all create
[“You learn to think on your feet. The amazing thing is how a sense of humor and sarcasm can take you right across the bridge [to safety] before they ever know what happened. You've got to read a group to see who is the real agitator. Mob mentality always has one person leading everyone else on, and they're rarely at the front. You need to make fun of that person. Then he'll need to [turn his attention to his friends and] defend himself to restore their respect.”]
[“We’d sometimes carry two bricks in our purse. Two red bricks, and reinforce the purse straps so that it wouldn't snap off when you'd hit someone with it. If girls had cars, we'd get little kids' baseball bats (about a foot long), soak them in water for two weeks. This way when you use it, it won't break. Then dry it, cover it with electrical tape just the exact width of your hand. One side of tape down, one side up so that once you grabbed it, it was in your hand till you were through. We'd keep these under the front seat. Necessity is the mother of invention. We would go to bars, take cue balls and put them in two socks. Girl, it takes ass to whip ass—if you're gonna take a piece of mine, I'm gonna take a piece of yours. Some of the girls would match the socks to whatever they were wearing. Had to be flashy!“]
I had the honor of meeting Miss Major earlier this year and getting to thank her for her work 🥺 I wish I could’ve thought of more to say, but I was so awed by her presence.
Another person asked her how trans people can protect ourselves in these times.
Without skipping a beat, she told us we needed to remember to put our thumb on the outside, not the inside of our fist, when throwing a punch. That way, our thumbs won’t break. I was so grounded by the physicality in her response. No dancing around ideas and civility: our community needs to physically fight for our right to survive. We need to know how to defend ourselves.
She also said, “FUCK EM, we’re still here.”
Sometimes I just giggle to myself about this
Though they did forget the most important warning