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Somewhere out there on a planet very far away is a civilization that has included our sun in a beloved constellation of some animal we couldn't dream up if we tried
those of u who were asking me for more trolley operators, are you happy with your doomed yuri
every single person who reblogs this
every
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will get âdoot dootâ in their ask box
I WANT TO KNOW YOUR SECRET
SERIOUSLY THOUGH WHAT ARE YOU
I GOT THIS AND I WAS LIKE WHAT THE FUCK
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i will be your 30 year old mutual
always some new bullshit in the ocean
Why is it always orcas or dolphins
Why can't a salmon do some bullshit for once
worry not âď¸ they're doing coke
me and my [untranslatable] saw you from across the milky way
queer as in gay but also queer as in unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
randomly getting intensely interested in some bullshit like
i was training a young person at work, and she referred to sexual assault as "SA" out loud, and i immediately was like, "no, it's sexual assault, call it what it is," bc idgaf if the algorithm overlords have taught y'all that you should fear direct language, how tf do any of you expect to ever address real issues with any amount of seriousness if you can't even say the words? imagine an advocate looking a sexual assault survivor in the eyes and asking "did he grape you?" it's absolutely fucking absurd, but these young interns and new hires are coming into an environment where we deal with survivors of all different kinds of abuse, and they're coming with the mindset that the words are as bad as the actions, and that makes them shitty at the job and look juvenile af
i HATE self-censorship for a lot of reasons, but being in crisis work makes it even more frustrating. who are you censoring for? like i am being so fr, WHO are you censoring for? have you even thought it through? people who have been raped know that they have been raped. if someone attempts suicide or is grieving someone who did, saying "sewer slide" isn't going to protect them from any of the feelings. a murder victim's family isn't going to feel better bc you said "unalived" instead of murdered. if anything, it's just extremely invalidating and othering. it's saying "what happened to you is so bad that i won't even say the word," which is NOT trauma-informed care. you are not protecting survivors/victims when you self-censor. the ONLY things you protect when you self-censor are the puritanical ideologies that are being encouraged by rich fascists who want your money and obedience
say the fucking words, guys. just say the goddamn words before i go insane!!!
you look like the kinda girl who'd open up ms paint back in the day select the spray paint tool and click and hold to watch it slowly turn into a perfect circle
no dude it's so cool how attached you are to that character who is singled out and ostracized due to the external monstrousness that clashes with their internal spark of humanity. and i love how drawn you are to themes of horror and love, nature versus nurture, otherness, isolation, and the abject. i bet you have normal feelings about your own personhood
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 3/3 Fandom: Project Hail Mary (2026), Iron Lung (2026) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: The Convict | Simon (Iron Lung)/Ryland Grace Characters: Ryland Grace, The Convict | Simon (Iron Lung), Rocky (Project Hail Mary) Additional Tags: Accidental Time Loop Activation Sequence, Courtesy of an inter dimensional being who will stop at nothing to make the ship sail, Angst with a Hopeful Ending, Grace is going to save that feral cat of a man if itâs the last thing he ever does, Everyone wave goodbye to Simonâs trauma because Iâm shipping it straight to Ryland Grace instead, Rocky is such a good bro for doing the heavy lifting, LITERALLY, The ending I deserved if nothing else, Dreams that should be nightmares if not for the sexy voice accompanying him on his journey, That goes both ways actually, POV Ryland Grace even though you can squint and call it dual if you want to, canon cherry-picking, but thatâs okay because Iâm Cherry and itâs what I do best, come fall down this rabbit hole with me Summary:
âYouâre fucking dreaming about this shit,â Simon huffed out, putting a hand over his eyes as if it would hide the fact theyâd already begun to prickle with unshed tears.
Grace had never wished for a pair of arms so badly in his life, sucking in a sharp breath and holding it a beat so he didnât accidentally let it out as a pained whimper. âAnd youâre just hallucinating me,â he said when he was finally able to do it around the frog in his throat. âI think itâs only fair if I get to return the favor by dreaming you.â
âWhat a fucked up nightmare on your side. At least I donât have to be alone in this stupid fucking place. What do you get out of it, huh? Other than a complex.â
âWell, I got to meet you, didnât I? Iâd say that counts for something.â
ââ Or
Grace canât stop dreaming about the man stuck inside the iron lung. What else is there to do but try his utmost to save him? By any means necessary
More to come!
AND FINISHED!!!! With this installation, at the very least.
love the phrase "but I digress." yes I temporarily got lost in the moors I wander in my mind but don't worry I'm self-aware about it
wedding dresses are white specifically so that if the bride goes axe-crazy you can rest assured you will see the blood stains all over her and it'll be sick as fuck
Albert Camus, from a letter to MarĂa Casares featured in Correspondance, 1944-1959
slow burn where they're already having sex. such a beautiful combination i cannot put it into words