[shoomoosoup]

i love the Klaus and Vanya dynamic bc:

Klaus: im 🖐🤪✨queer and traumatized✨🤪🤚

Vanya: im 😔🤘💧queer and traumatized💧🤘😔

its like gen z gay and millennial gay

[ellie1908]

chapter 12 is up! ft. bow, who left us too soon. he will be dearly missed! but... he had it coming.

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[literaphobe]

catra trying to relate to glimmer by saying “haha adora and i would ALSO have sleepovers in the horde :)” but catra’s self definition of sleepover was clearly far off because while glimmer meant that she adora and bow would occasionally grab their sleeping bags and camp out in the same room catra’s sleepovers in the horde meant sleeping on the same bed with adora.... every night

[literaphobe]

adora: i accidentally slept with catra a week ago :(

glimmer: accidentally?

adora: yeah :(

glimmer: you accidentally slept with her?

adora: mhm :(

glimmer: i don’t understand. accidentally? like you tripped and fell or something?

[asinglesliceofribread]

I saw this post and needed to draw this as quick as I could

[ellie1908]

CHAPTER 8 of my catradora college AU is up!!

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[kadywicker]

road trips are like "which hard truths am I gonna come to terms with while staring out this window"

[vegaschapters]

journal excerpt 

[owlmylove]

no one tells you how much of life takes practice. not just writing, painting, running, singing, etc, but practicing how to make friends. how to make the right ones. getting practiced at how to be a good friend, a good sibling, a good person. practice identifying when people haven’t earned that. learning to recognize your right to rage and, eventually, how to offer mercy. so much of life is muscle memory, and i’ve begun to realize there are so many more parts of ourselves to flex and stretch and strengthen than those we’re taught in anatomy lessons

[masterqifrey]

weathering with you (2010) dir. makoto shinkai

[djklmnx]

[luxe-pauvre]

“Your identity emerges out of your habits. You are not born with preset beliefs. Every belief, including those about yourself, is learned and conditioned through experience. More precisely, your habits are how you embody your identity. When you make your bed each day, you embody the identity of an organised person. When you write each day, you embody the identity of a creative person. When you train each day, you embody the identity of an athletic person. The more you repeat a behaviour, the more you reinforce the identity associated with that behaviour. In fact, the word identity was originally derived from the Latin words essentitas, which means being, and identidem, which means repeatedly. Your identify is literally your “repeated beingness.” Whatever your identity is right now, you only believe it because you have proof of it. […] The more evidence you have for a belief, the more strongly you will believe it.”

— James Clear, Atomic Habits

[nil-elk]

“I’m the muscle, remember? I can do this.”

[ellie1908]

chapter 7 of my catradora fanfic is up! it's all about the GAY YEARNING with these two stupidly competitive lesbians.

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meanwhile, who suffers? scorpia. but she's aiming to be the best wingwoman she can ever be!

[ellie1908]

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[katleonardoart]

Our heroes of legacy and destiny ✨

[ellie1908]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

CATRADORA COLLEGE AU + CATRA & SCORPIA ARE BEST FRIENDS

Adora, Bow, and Glimmer are locked in a silent but heated conversation involving their eyes, eyebrows, and hands.

Catra and Scorpia stare at the silent but expressive display, half-impressed and half-confused. Scorpia looks at her with one eyebrow raised, so Catra makes a face and shrugs in return.

If the three of them are able to carry out an entire conversation without words, the two of them can do it too, albeit one that is much more straightforward: What the fuck are they doing? I have no idea.