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almost home
Claire Keane
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
$LAYYYTER

oozey mess

shark vs the universe

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
One Nice Bug Per Day
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
wallacepolsom

Product Placement
dirt enthusiast

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Kaledo Art
sheepfilms

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@aviiora
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a line straight to my heart
Theyre so cute
they held out through "skibidi toilet rizz" and "level 10 gyatt" but raise your yayaya broke them
I often wonder what happened to authors of unfinished fanfictions.
I hope they’re having a nice life
we absolutely are not and that unfinished fic haunts us to this day
Reblog if that unfinished fic haunts you to this day
Joan of Arc, nicknamed “The Maid of Orléans” (French: Jeanne d'Arc, ca. 1412 – 30 May 1431), is a national heroine of France and a Roman Catholic saint. A peasant girl born in what is now eastern France, who claimed divine guidance, she led the French army to several important victories during the Hundred Years’ War, which paved the way for the coronation of Charles VII. She was captured by the Burgundians, transferred to the English in exchange for money, put on trial by the pro-English Bishop of Beauvais Pierre Cauchon for charges of “insubordination and heterodoxy,” and burned at the stake as a heretic when she was only 19 years old.
Twenty-five years after the execution, an Inquisitorial court authorized by Pope Callixtus III examined the trial, pronounced her innocent and declared her a martyr. Joan of Arc was beatified in 1909 and canonized in 1920. She is – along with St. Denis, St. Martin of Tours, St. Louis IX, and St. Theresa of Lisieux – one of the patron saints of France. Joan said that she had visions from God that instructed her to recover her homeland from English domination late in the Hundred Years’ War. The uncrowned King Charles VII sent her to the siege of Orléans as part of a relief mission. She gained prominence when she overcame the dismissive attitude of veteran commanders and lifted the siege in only nine days. Several additional swift victories led to Charles VII’s coronation at Reims and settled the disputed succession to the throne.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Joan_of_Arc
Not a single thought, behind those eyes
Why's he looking at us like it's our fault
Reminder that this was the original Yumeship
Happy pride month to THEM
the best fanfiction you've ever read was written by a woman in her 40s before she made dinner for her kids. it was written by a teenager after school when they should've been studying for a history test. and a barista came up with the idea while they cleaned the espresso machine and busser fact-checked it on their break and the post-doc edited between writing grant proposals and the nurse apologized for typos in the notes after a long shift and behind every drabble and one-shot and multi-chapter fic there is a person with a wonderful and interesting and chaotic life and it is such a privilege that we get to be apart of it because they decided to do this thing we all share, for fun.
rusame, as requested. *bow*
Not ship.
[...]“This is weird.” “It’s weird if you make it weird. I wouldn’t agree to it if I thought it was too outlandish.” “I’m 400 years old, Arthur.” Arthur eyes him as he puts his pillow down next to his own. He’s looking queasy. “And you think that’s old?”[...]
[...] “Listen to what I’m telling you. I have lived for two millenia - There are bigger things for me to worry about than you, needing a cuddle, at 400 years old.”
this isn't a criticism per se but it is a major pet peeve of mine that when I look through hetalia fics, it feels like most of them are modern human AUs. like. you do you but I thought this was the history fandom.
Rest in Peace nyo America, you would've loved the Southern Americana aesthetic
daughter (non-practicing)
sister (deadbeat)
i'm very beguiled by rusameliet's strange little triangle. i like the idea of lithuania being so endeared to america and enjoying his company so much, and knowing his rivalry with russia thinking he and ame can relate over that. but the thing is while lithuania is undoubtedly russia's victim, ame is not; he's his enemy, practically a partner in crime (with their whole world as the stage). lithuania would have to accept that ame is also a nutcase and that they are not the same, even though i think in general ameliet would have an easygoing and almost picturesque relationship. on the other side of things, lithuania will always be russia's first love, but he also needs someone like ame, who pushes back, who is fearless, who is stronger than even him. he likes to own (lithuania) almost as much as likes the chase to own (ame).
looking at it this way you could almost believe that ameliet would be better off without russia in the equation but 1.) you better believe that's not happening and 2.) it's basically only true for lithuania. because america is obsessed with russia and always will be