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Simon ain’t giving any fucks on his ciggy break 👀
heheh married to konig thoughts hehehe
if you’re an early riser you two wake up together, limbs tangled in a mess under the blankets, sharing a few soft kisses and giggling at each others morning breath, teasing each other as you stand up, pushing at his big body and telling him he should not wrap his legs around you lest he wants you dead
if you love sleeping in he’ll be waking up, leaving kisses all over your sleeping face, wiping away the little drool on the side of your mouth before moving to make breakfast for the two of you
you’ll wake up hours later to find a little sandwich in front of you, a sweet note with scribbled hearts and your favorite treat on the bedside table
ohhh doing grocery shopping together, he loves watching you stumble around the store and look at all the snacks you could ever want and getting his favorite foods without even looking at him
he obviously helps you with whatever product may be too high above for you, easily looming behind your body, one hand at your side and the other easily grabbing whatever juice you want
going out on weekly dates you planned out and doing silly and cute crafts together, laughing as he sometimes messes up the craft of the day
RFK Jr stopping on the side of the road to cut off a roadkill raccoon’s dick is literally nothing. That does not concern me at all. A raccoon is the least weird animal whose dick you can cut off as their dick bones are culturally and historically significant. Both my raccoons are named after the use for their dick bone. Don’t let this thing that is literally a nonissue distract you from the fact he paused testing on rabies and spoke about putting autistic people in camps.
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lesbians of color marching at the los angeles christopher street west pride parade, june 1979
please
This is the shape he chose today
me every other day cause I can never be normal about anything
I think Joan of Arc's fursona would be a dog called Joan of Bark, but my partner thinks it would be a phoenix, which seems insensitive to me, but neither of us are furries, so I guess we don't really get a say either way.
I promise I’m not trying to be pretentious here. Jeanne d’Arc’s last name is d’Arc. An overly-literal translator insisted it stood for “of Arc”, and that’s why we know her as Joan of Arc. At the time, she was more commonly known as “Jeanne la Pucelle”, meaning “Joan the Maiden” or “Joan the Virgin”.
anyways since her main attack strategy was “hit them until they stop moving” I think she’d be a gorilla.
*taking notes* What else do you know about this beautiful world?
Marjane Satrapi, cartoonist and film director, best known for Persepolis
22 November 1969 - 4 June 2026
walking into the pissing me off factory then being surprised when I get pissed off
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Normies talking about getting whiplash from recipe blogs. You know nothing
[ID: An AO3 author’s note reading, “Sorry for vanishing, I did a little too much research on cults an coercive control for Damian’s arc, and then realized I was raised in a cult, and THEN I ran away to a fishing town cabin on the other side of the country and had to start learning to be a person in the real world. I also forgot how to write. But I’m learning again, so I’m back now! Have some more.” The “I” in “I was raised in a cult” is emphasized by sparking emojis, and the note is ended with heart emojis. /end ID]
Aaaand THIS is one of the many reasons why it’s not only not a bad thing to portray dark subject matter, but EXTREMELY IMPORTANT to do so!! You can learn a lot when writing, and others can learn a lot when reading! This can save lives, dudes.
I am so proud of the author though. That took multiple kinds of courage at once. Good job, author.
Hi! I’m the original author from ao3!
I want to thank everyone for such hilarious and kind additions/replies/tags on this post, they’ve been so amazing to read. They’ve meant more to me than you guys know. ❤️
I also want to add some information for anyone who wants to know more about recognizing the signs that you might be in a high control group.
High control groups can be small or large, religious or not, clubs, schools, online servers, friend groups, etc.
No human is invulnerable because we all have brains and emotions that can be played like a fiddle. Knowing the red flags can help us all keep ourselves safer!
igotout.org
BITE model of understanding thought and behavior control
International Cultic Studies Association (ICSA)
Crisis Text Line (highly recommend, especially if you’re not in a safe place to discuss things on the phone)
Please always protect yourself as best you can and never be afraid to reach out for help—even if you’re just wondering, even if you’re not sure about something.
No safe group or person will EVER be mad at you for being cautious and taking things slow, or for changing your mind at ANY point. You’re the one who gets to decide whether you join or stay with a group, no matter what they threaten or love-bomb you with.
If you’re not safe, there’s help.
If you feel trapped, there’s help.
If people are being actively hurt, good people want to listen, understand, and help.
We all deserve freedom. I’m grateful every morning I wake up that I get to live it now, even though it’s hard and I have a long way to go. Thank you for walking this journey with me, for one brief moment or for years, and helping me—and others like me—not be alone.
Take care, stay safe, and happy fanfiction reading!
Thinking about mer!reader who was born in captivity meeting mer!ghost who was born wild...
You both meet in a mer sanctuary, you having been rescued from an aquarium going bankrupt and ghost under treatment for a boating strike. You've never seen another mer before, but the strange creature in your tank undeniably is one, that much you instincts tell you.
But....but he's so big, bigger than anything you've seen before! You doubt he could ever comfortably fit in your tank! Just looking at him makes your fins flutter nervously, hiding in the rocks on the shelf built into the pool.
He keeps peeking into your cave, chirping and churring in a way that makes your instincts perk but you don't really understand. Safety? Pod? You don't know.
Meanwhile, ghost is losing his mind.
This strange mer is too damn small, and he keeps trying to ask "are you okay? I'm safe, did they hurt you?" But all it does is squeak like a pup and hide!
Ghost can't fit into the tiny cave with the mer, and his instincts are already freaking out because he's separated from his pod! He needs to protect the weird pup!
....how the hell the workers intend to care for you when ghost is at risk of drowning anyone who tries, they have no idea.
Request fill for nonny who wanted captive vs wild mer!!!
as much as i like when ghost and soap are almost codependent unhealthily attached to one another in a tragic fuck this was always meant to go wrong way, i really enjoy them as compliments to one another. not halves of a whole but men who know their place in the world, are mostly secure and resigned to the inevitable and fiercely fighting for the possible. i like when they spur and inspire one another, when they're motivating and want each other rather than a need. i think it's beautiful when they're maybe not jigsaw pieces but rather like a meal, useful and applicable in numerous cases but just that extra bit tasty with each other
Since you’ve all been so worried about Simon’s (and little Simon’s) well-being, I just wanted to reassure you that Johnny is taking very good care of them. Simon’s relief is immediately apparent!
You can find the uncropped image on Bsky or X.
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