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Title: Jealous of the Rain
Raiting: G
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Blitzø hates it when it rains.
Not because he hates getting wet or the fact that it gets dark or even the loud ass thunder that sometimes comes with it. He doesn’t mind that he’s forced to stay inside and wait it out either. And he knows it’s necessary or whatever, so he doesn’t have strong feelings for it as a thing that occasionally happens.
No he hates it for this.
Stolas stands outside the balcony, head tilted up towards the sky with both sets of eyes closed. His arms outstretched, collecting droplets in his hands, and letting himself be drenched by the storm. A look of complete and utter peace on his features with a smile so genuine and pure to match.
He looks so full of life.
Stolad always does this anytime the weather turns. Just stands there and lets himself get soaked. Blitzø’s joked before that maybe Stolas is actually one of those plants he likes so much.
Which he also kinda hates. He makes sure to flip them off anytime he sees them, but maybe he needs to stop cause now everytime Stolas asks him to feed them, they’ve come a little close to biting his hands off.
The rain droplets make his feathers glisten so pretty. The way they glide down his body is so attractive, and that sight has definitely visited him in his dreams from time to time. The way his clothes cling to him and his feathers rustle in the wind. . .
He is a living art piece. Happy, content - ethereal, and beautiful.
A pit forms in his stomach at the sight, he finds himself longing and comparing himself stupidly. It’s embarrassing that even his hands clenches into fists. Like come on, the rain? Seriously? What beef can he have with literal water?
So what if he wants to be the reason Stolas is so at peace? So what if he wants it to be his fingers that glide all over his feathers? So what if he wants to be the one clinging onto him?
So what if he wants him to smile like that at him? Because of him?
The pit transforms into a burning sensation in his gut. His chest tightens with something so unbearable that he doesn’t feel his body swing off the bed, nor feel the cold floor beneath his feet as he makes his way outside. He doesn’t even feel the sudden drops on his skin as he closes the distance between them.
But what he does feel is the wet hand that he takes in his. The warm body that he wraps his arms around shortly after.
Stolas blinks his eyes open in surprise and tilts his head down to look at him.
His pupils appear for a moment, erratically moving, searching his own.
Before.
Before.
The softest of smiles graces his features - A look of pure and utter bliss. As if he were sunshine peeking out from behind the clouds. As if he were waiting for this exact thing to happen.
Stolas squeezes his hand and smiles.
Oh.
. . .Oh.
They stand there like that, smiling at each other, enjoying the rain together.
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milord the peasants are nailing erotic artwork of you and your court jester to the church doors again
I don't know who needs to hear this, but you don't need to "perform" on tumblr
Don't apologize if you disappear for a few weeks, months, or even longer. We've done it too. You probably didn't even notice, and that's okay. Take your time.
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can you trigger tag bisexuality please
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Holy shit, that is legit scary
I thought it was Hooty's vision and I was waiting for something funny...
Until I saw him sleeping and I was like "Oh... *shiver of fear*" xDD so creepy
Why do you even care about trans women? You're not even one of them.
I took some artistic liberties but I think you get it
Days after a poacher’s trap killed a young mountain gorilla in Rwanda's Volcanoes National Park, researchers have spotted something remarkable: two four-year old gorillas working together to dismantle similar snares in the area.
Some conservationists were approaching a poacher’s gorilla trap to destroy it when an actual gorilla stopped them and warned them off while two other gorillas came by and took the trap apart. They had to have thought the humans were going to get caught in it
Also they know what these traps are and are fighting back themselves
so can we start hunting down white liberals now or what
The full picture is even more heart breaking after you open the uncropped version. Just a heads-up, it's rough
“The Roman Catholic Parish in Saskatoon, Saskatchewan was just grafitted.”
Nah let’s post it. Let’s feel it. Don’t look away.
I notice alot of my followers on here skipping these posts just to mess with my lgbt ones, suspiciously the white popular ones.
Heres a not so friendly reminder, as an lgbt metis person, i dont give a single fuck what your blog is themed or if this is too painful for you to look at. Reblog this post. Reblog this post with the sources of the 751 children who were found.
Your compliance and silence as well as the compliance and silence of your ancestors is what allowed these schools to open and kill first nations children. The children of MY people.
Dont follow me if you cant reblog this post or the one with sources to your political blog or your most popular blog. Add trigger warnings if you must but if your political blog is only focused on the harms you personally face like being lgbt then you need to see some bigger pictures and stop being afraid of angering your racist mutural or actually saying some shit about racism. If you can reblog some antifa graphics or add blm to your bio to be a surface level ally, you can reblog some sources on the genocide first nations people faced and still face today.
They were CHILDREN.
They were murdered in cold blood.
Reblogged as of 7/2/2021
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