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The Bowery Presents
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Keni

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Claire Keane
macklin celebrini has autism
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

Kiana Khansmith

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@fictionalquacker
Commission by the lovely @meoowwxx
Sick to death of the narratives that people have to forgive their abusive parents, especially the ones painting it as leverage for the healing we need - telling us that in order to ever be happy we have to forgive the person who never once apologised or changed their behaviour. See the thing is, to some people, forgiveness is just permission to do it again. One more time before it has consequences. One more strike, insult, or attempt to control. And another thing is, you can’t confuse justified anger with rumination.
There’s just something incredibly cruel about telling people who have already spent a life time wrecked by undeserved guilt, thinking we’re responsible for the abusers behaviour, thinking that any action to protect ourselves is a terrible betrayal against our parent and their needs, that what we have to do to get our needs met is to give up on our needs, our right to fair treatment, or to our emotions about what happened. It’s like telling us all over again that it’s our fault that violence left wounds and we’re the ones causing a problem by being angry at the person who hurt us... even though getting angry because someone hurt you is a healthy, normal reaction!
I say fuck forgiveness, and fight rumination instead. If you want to or need to forgive, then that’s that. But finding a way to stop repeatedly thinking about the abuse in unhelpful ways is not the same as ‘forgiving’ the abuser. Those are two different things and I need people to shut the hell up already if they can’t keep the two apart.
Apologies for disappearing; life has simply been too much. Won’t come back in another little while but I’m okay and not gone forever <3
If neurotypicals are so good at picking up hints, why do they never seem to notice you leaning away when they try to touch you?
If neurotypicals are so empathic and social, why do they not notice when they are mean as fuck?
If neurotypicals are so adaptable to change, why won’t they make accommodations for neurodivergent people?
Sweet angel baby, my beautiful cinnamon bun, did everything wrong, many many problems, too fucked for this world, i love you beyond words <3
there is no “trans debate.” you either believe in the rights of all people to personal freedom, bodily autonomy, privacy, and self-identification, or you’re just a bad person.
Got to hand it to the Imperial system that their names for units of measurements sound a lot better in stories than the metric units and maybe that’s how they have survived for this long
we're all just sluts with mental illnesses and tummy problems
the group chat when i ask whos available to hang out next week
Kisame Week 2022: Day 3- Dog Samehada & by the Sea.
as the ocean kisses the shoreline. | Sai/Itachi
Summary: A canon-adjacent AU in which only some bad things happened. Sai and Itachi bonding through shared love and dedication on the seaside. Pre-relationship flirting ensues.
Pairing: Sai/Uchiha Itachi
Rating: Gen
Word Count: 2926
Author’s note: this fic is the result of a discord server gift exchange for my dear friend @painttoolyamanaka . i hope you enjoy this bit of nonsense i threw out into the world just for you x
the timeline of this is somewhere between “uhhh” and “hmm” territory. early blank period is my best guess listen I never know what I’m doing just enjoy some boys bein sweet on each other
Ao3
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The first thing Sai notices about Itachi is the way he looks when he loves. The sunlight adds colour to his black hair, roots shining a warm and dark brown. The tear troughs that run down his cheeks seem less severe, the wind fanning his hair out behind him and the smallest tease of a smile curving the corner of his mouth.
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do kids these days know about glomping?
What is that?
hehe…. *glomps you* OwO
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What the fuck?
The world is changed. I feel it in the water. I feel it in the earth. I smell it in the air. Much that once was is lost; for none now live who remember it.
Be careful princess 🌸
I just love that multiple people not only though “the black one is a princess and those are her bodyguards” but also came to the conclusion “they’re also, obviously, samurai.”
Anyone: "I guess I have a lot to learn and explore."
Melanie Rose: "Have you ever tried a sex swing?"