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I know I've been away for a while and that's because I had to deal with my own academic nonsense ༎ຶ‿༎ຶ
but here have a fanart of hange as your coworker who is going to k!ll themself
Opted to stay awake practically all night simultaneously reading and crafting up Hange fics. Now I have to power through a 9h+ shift at work with 3 hours of sleep and a tingling desire to write.
Imagine a BAND AU! in which you’re Hange’s bully throughout high school for being openly queer and non-binary, because, well, first of all you’re a dickhead (fuck bullies), but it’s really because you’re very insecure about your own queerness being raised in a conservative and religious environment.
Unfortunately only your longtime best friend who also happens to be the most renown lesbian at school, Historia, knows that deep down, you’ll never willingly grace society’s, or your parents’, expectations of being a docile wife to a conventionally masculine and dominant husband. But you have to play the part and you somehow get lost in it. You can’t decipher reality from pretending.
And so not only you end up hanging out and going out with the bigoted chads of your school, like an animal sacrifice meant to appease the Gods’ wrath, (and here the Gods are your family), but you also end up displaying the same shitty behaviour, picking on any kind of “outcast”, and you have your heart set (lol) on Hange, the eccentric science obsessed nerdy queer freak. It’s the closest you’ll get to them.
Historia, despite feeling for you, absolutely condemns those acts and has to distance herself from you, whilst still keeping contacts, which kind of bewilders her girlfriend Ymir and their friends, including Hange. She tells them that deep down you have a good heart, she knows it, it’s just complicated and eventually you’ll learn and grow and change. She keeps your secret. For years.
And after those years, Hange thinks all of this, the homophobic straight girl who treats them like a freak, the bigoted chads who make disgusting comments about their body and sexuality, all the picking and bullying, is behind them. But then one day they see you perform with Historia’s band.
But it’s not in any venue ; it’s at a queer exclusive venue, in a bar where almost exclusively queer artists get to perform in order to uplift their art and their voices, a bar in which Hange plays regularly with their own band, the first stage on which they got to perform publicly. This place is dear, almost sacred to them after what they’ve personally endured, and by your hands specifically. To say they’re furious to see you there is a euphemism.
Turns out you were kicked out by your parents after they found out you were in fact not straight. And the only person willing to reach out a hand to you was Historia. So one thing leading to another, you became a member of her band. And so now you’re led to rub shoulders with the members of the other bands and artists in town, among which is Hange.
Ensures of this a long journey of confronting the past, resentment, making amends, forgiveness, enemies to lovers tension, angst, and whatnots.
Paint over of Gustav Klimt's Death and Life.
Why are the lara croft tags so empty?, i need more lara croft x reader fics like rn or i might actually disappear
Lesbian Lovers Kissing In Tiananmen, 2006
Hange Zoe written as Christina Koch but she’s being interviewed by reader as Philomena Cunk (and they’re exes ?) mmmh thinking about it
In South Africa, we are trying to get Gender Based Violence (GBV) and Femicide declared a national disaster so that our government addresses the problem. The movement is being lead by Women For Change SA.
Every day in this country, 15 women are murdered. 117 rape cases are made every day in this country. In three months around 27000 GBV cases were made.
Our average of women killed is around 6 times higher than the global average.
Today, we have a national Shutdown where women aren’t doing any paid or unpaid labour, we are not going to the shop/buying anything, we are not doing anything.
And now, at 12:00, we are having 15 minutes of silence for the 15 women murdered every day.
We are wearing black and our profiles across social media are purple.
The petition as of right now has reached 1.1 million signatures to declare GBV and Femicide a national disaster. I’ve put the link at the bottom.
Today, I’m thinking about my grandmothers who both experienced GBV, I’m thinking of all my friends who have stories of r*pe/assault, I’m thinking of my childhood best friend who was murdered last year… We all have a story. And that is the most heartbreaking realisation. It’s not all men, but it’s enough that all women are terrified of being part of the 15 women a day.
Declare GBVF a National Disaster in South Africa
Writer Culture Is learning So Many random words for things, that you never even knew had names, like every individual part of a chair... Because you can't use back/arm/leg in ONE sentence, since you've just used that word and repeating it throws everything off.
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Saving this pic, just in case.
damn i wish u guys could read this fic i haven't written and this fic i haven't finished writing and this fic i'm putting off outlining and this fic i outlined but haven't started and this fic i'll never write and this other fic i haven't written and this fic that exists only in vague impressions in my head that fall apart every time i try to commit them to the page and th
this should make you angry