Chat I need people to start getting into the mentalist, I need Patrick Jane x reader fics, I need grumpy Cho x sunshine reader, I NEED IT PLEASE! I lack the skills of writing and have recently moved on from the Pitt to the mentalist (I still fuck with a good abbot fic dw) but this fandom needs to grow, we need more talented people here. We need smut, we need headcannons and 4K+ worded fics, and one shots.
Fuck hostile architecture, I want unhostile architecture. I want benches to be designed to be as easy as possible to sleep on. I want little places for pigeons to nest to be purposefully put on buildings. I want people designing public spaces to think about what they'd be like to skateboard on. I want "Please loiter" signs. I want people to be kind. I want...
I talk to basically everything as if it's a person. I greet passing crows as my "cousins." I respond conversationally to my cats. I yell "same to you!" when inanimate objects make loud noises. I say good morning to plants. I thank my phone when an alarm goes off. When objects don't act the way I want them to I explain what I need them to do, or tell them they're being rude. I tell my car when we're stopping for gas.
I reassure credit card readers who are struggling that I know they are doing their best. Bless you, you funky lil machine, I'm sorry my dad is part of the reason people hate you. :(
the thing is that childhood doesn't just end when you turn 18 or when you turn 21. it's going to end dozens of times over. your childhood pet will die. actors you loved in movies you watched as a kid will die. your grandparents will die, and then your parents will die. it's going to end dozens and dozens of times and all you can do is let it. all you can do is stand in the middle of the grocery store and stare at freezers full of microwave pizza because you've suddenly been seized by the memory of what it felt like to have a pizza party on the last day of school before summer break. which is another ending in and of itself
coriolanus snow wearing artificially enhanced perfect white roses so that the perfume would mask the scent of bloody sores in his mouth from all the poison in the hunger games, and then using those roses to taunt katniss about her family and peeta... and now in sunrise on the reaping, his reliance on milk to soothe his pain from said poison, and then forcing milk on haymitch to taunt him after the games and then later to keep him alive while the poison kills lenore dove... snow's obsession with white and purity as opposed to colour, but twisting those white symbols into a way to cause pain to everyone around him while he stays on top.... pure as the driven snow huh.....
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The comments are full of people going “it’s not like they’re having sex in these examples or anything” so I’ll go ahead and bite the controversy bullet and add:
Even if a sex worker partner is having sex with clients, it’s also literally just work. It isn’t morally wrong. There is nothing wrong with it if both parties in a relationship are aware of the work, and if everyone is being safe.
Sex workers who have sex are no worse or “dirtier” than sex workers who provide other services.