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@moonyymay
thank you ao3 for being an archive and not an algorithm. thank you for letting me like things without consequences, thank you for being free with no ads, thank you for having lawyers to defend our freedom of speech. thank you tag wranglers. thank you to all authors and thank you ao3
at some point The Character stops being a character and starts being a close personal friend
Mary, but she has tiny colourful stars across her cheeks like freckles.
That's it, that's the post
i am making everything about being transgender because everything IS about being transgender
when you go out to eat while transgender, you have to consider which bathroom you will be allowed to use and whether that waitress will misgender you. when you sit on the train, you have to wonder if that person staring at you has clocked you or just wants to look at your bag keychain. when you look for clothes you have to go through employees trying to tell you, actually, these clothes are for women/men. you have to avoid stares from mothers who want you to die before stepping within eyesight of their children. you struggle looking in the mirror, you watch how and when you speak, every instance of your life is transgender when you're transgender and often it can be really bad. so i really want to try and emphasize how wonderful it is to be trans and that transness leads to a life worth living. because truly we need to remember this sometimes
i dont want people to just reblog this post only thinking about the bad things. you have to remember that these are not all side effects of being trans, they are side effects of living in a society that does not properly appreciate trans people. being trans is truly very beautiful, there is nothing that can match it. there is no feeling to replicate how it feels to hear someone say your name for the first time. there is nothing that can surpass how wonderful it is to try on clothing you've always wanted, or to see your friends beam and glow when they try on clothing they want. the most beautiful thing is making eye contact with someone in public and not saying anything, but knowing they're like you. being trans is perhaps the best thing ever and everything revolves around it
Shane meeting Hudson
*gently takes your face in my hands* hey. remember that fandom is for fun. if you're not having fun it is ok to step back. if you're intentionally making it unfun for others it is ok to step back. none of this is real. go sit in the sun and smell a flower. i love you.
Ilya can't go back to visit his mother's grave, but sometimes higher ups from the Treasury Board in Canada do go on diplomatic missions.
David who's assigned to go on a trip to Russia after Hollanov's been outed, because he's been picking up Russian and it would be a good temperature read on the Russian counterparts.
David who visits Irina's grave and spends time cleaning it up, lights a candle and sits until long after it's burned out.
David who tells Irina about Shane as a child, who tells her about all the ways Shane and Ilya fit together, who tells her about the puzzle nights and the cookies and cream ice cream and the blanket they keep specifically for Ilya on their couch.
David who reassures Irina that he helped Ilya with his cuff links on his wedding day, tells her not to worry about her boy.
David who tells Irina that her son is so loved and cherished.
David who plants a little maple tree as a "sign of friendship" in a park across from the cemetery Irina is buried in. He got to pick the place, and he made sure she would be able to see it.
Edit may 3: Hey if you're here from threads :) Love getting jump-scared with my own tumblr post getting screenshotted (this is fine i promise, they credited me properly) but jfc. Right in front of my salad???
Yes I kissed the brick :D
Sirius (sitting down): How many calories does bouncing on it burn?
Regulus (immediately stands up): Thatās it, Iām going to drown myself in the lake.
Iām sorry to anyone who received messages from my account in the last 24h, I was hacked and I lost control of the account for a bit. š¢
starting to understand the absolute torture ilya felt in heated rivalry watching all those shane ads because iām about to break the nearest screen
i love my moots bro
literally talk to me, DM me
you're not bothering me i pinky promise
Juansen Dizon, i am the architect of my own destruction
If you're a man and you're not Remus Lupin please stop it
Ohhh Shane and your sex condo that you bought at nineteen and had expressly remodeled prioritizing the bedroom leaving the kitchen in shambles all for the sole purpose of taking russian dick you will always be famous
at their second summer at the cottage, ilya knew something about the space was different, but couldnāt quite tell whatā¦
until he walked past the mantle piece and saw a framed picture of his mother. shane mustāve gotten it from svetlana and placed it in a frame matching the others. there she was, right next to shaneās parents, like she belonged there, and she did
his mothers picture was turned to the side so she could have a view of the lake and the sunrise.
and on the wall hung a picture of himself as a child wearing the skates he got for his birthday, his mothers hand was visible to the left as he has not moved quickly out of the way. ilya wouldnāt want it any other way. like she was still there touching him, a guiding hand
thereās also a handwritten card from his niece on the bookshelf. drawn on purple paper, with squiggly handwriting and wonky hearts, she gave it to him the last time he visited. ilya hoped he might see darina again. he doubted it.
trinkets littered the space; a small toy car from his childhood, his first boston house key, boarding cards, hotel keys, an empty carton of marlboro red, his trading card
everywhere, shane had added tiny little pieces of ilyas life. proof of his place in shaneās life, of their love, that he belonged at the cottage
the small things ilya used to store in boxes, out of sight out of mind. he didnāt even know how shane got a hold of it all, but here they were finally allowed to breathe and take in the sunshine.
finally safe, finally at home
"not so gay you can't fuck rose landry" is such a funny line Ilya baby they dated for 45 minutes and Shane immediately came crawling back to you, came out as gay, and told you he has feelings for you. being too gay to fuck rose landry is quite literally the reason he realised/accepted he's in love with you and decided to lock that down
