there should be a fic about batman being used by homophobes as a example of " peak masculinity" and batman being like 'aw heck naw' and starts """fake"""" dating superman in public
and the they fall in love,,,,,obviously

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there should be a fic about batman being used by homophobes as a example of " peak masculinity" and batman being like 'aw heck naw' and starts """fake"""" dating superman in public
and the they fall in love,,,,,obviously
It's the early 1800s and Sirius Black is trying to think of a way he can leave the family event early. His father has friends and colleagues over on Thurday nights and they discuss politics and literature. Of course, most of the things they say is dramatically boring and their ideas and opinions make Sirius sick. But then he catches a shift in the tone of the conversation. Someone made a name, and someone else responded with an indignant grunt.
"I can't believe such blasphemy would get published."
"The example of our society's decline, truly, that it was allowed to see a library."
"It's the same author as that obnoxious little poem collection that'd gotten so much attention a few years back, remember?"
"You don't mean the Moonlights, surely!"
"Sure enough, Lupin's work, both of them."
"And they let him publish again? After the storm that caused?"
The discussion gets heated, until Orion Black's low voice booms. "Enough. This gentlemanly discussion will not be soiled further with discourse of that vulgar scribbler."
The room quiets down, then conversation slowly starts again as if this arc has never happened. But Sirius heard. And if anything, or anyone, can make all of his parents' pretentious friends so riled up, then it might just be worth of his attention.
Read part 2 of my poet Remus au here
i honestly fear that my academic skills have depleted massively since i dropped out like- my english used to be rlly pretty good but now i explain things so badly because my brain doesnt think of the words i used to know, i dont solve problems the way i used to because i forgot the skills i used to have, etc etc etc
and i used to be one of the best spellers in my classes but now i cant even spell basic shit correctly like ive forgotton the simple spelling rules and all that
WIP WEDNESDAY 2.0
Because I promised @sweetlikesunflowersandhoney that I would (also if I’ve posted this excerpt before I’m sorry I do not remember)
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Dame turned off the stove, making quick work of plating up the crepes, passing Tia a plate after a moment. “Tea or Coffee?” Dame asked, grin widening and eyes brimming with mirth. Tia rolled her eyes but smiled.
It was Dame’s favorite joke – It had been since the first time Dame learned her name. The stupidest joke that would annoy Tia coming from anyone else's lips. But from Dame? Tia would never tire of it.
“Coffee, thanks,” Tia replied, flashing her a smile as she grabbed herself a fork, leaning against the counter to dig in. Dame, as she was wont to do, had covered the crepes in copious amounts of macerated berries and a perfectly heart shaped dollop of whipped cream. It made her stomach flop, in the best way possible. “Do you have work today?”
gay people do u know good horror books
For some reason, I thought my one-year anniversary of posting fics on Tumblr was around the end of August, but it was actually on August 4th.
So here’s to one year and 22 days on Tumblr to me!! 🍾🥂
here is a brand new, bling bling shining and hopefully vanilla-scented 𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 for my smol and beloved foxwife !
i am well aware of the fact that i do have another mains call on this blog, published quite some time ago, but i have decided to completely discard it as my perception concerning mains has indeed changed throughout the last year spent here on tumblr. for this very reason, this call is not merely a post searching for a main interpretation of a specific muse ! this is a call to search for 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐒 who are genuinely interested in my personal portrayal of ahri and who genuinely want to interact with me and have a lot of fun and create our own little world where our muses can grow and develop and live through countless adventurers !
lately, i have noticed that mains calls are oftentimes used to ‘hoard’ muses away from others and, although i have done this in the past with the excuse of creating a safe place for myself, this is not something that i want to persevere in. my idea of a 𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐍 is that of a close partner, hopefully even a future friend, who is equally invested in our muses and who wishes to write together for a long time. ♡
for the reasons listed above, i will be more selective than i have been in the past when it comes to accepting mains. I WILL ONLY ACCEPT ONE MUSE PER MAIN, since i believe that it’s more fruitful to focus on a single portrayal rather than having to share ideas between various interpretations ; because of this, if you favor the portrayal of another ahri please do not try to collect us all as if we were mere objects since we all put a lot of work into our blogs and deserve more than feeling like part of a collection. THE RELATIONSHIP OF MAINS MUST BE MUTUAL, no one likes one-sided bonds. This is open to ORIGINAL CHARACTERS AND AU CHARACTERS AND CANON CHARACTERS without any type of distinction since, as i have already explained, i am searching for devoted partners and not for singular portrayals.
this is all ! i honestly look forward to becoming mains with many of you and hopefully write together for a very long time and become the greatest of friends. THANK YOU for the interest all of you have shown towards my little babie, it makes me very happy and fills my heart with very big dokis ! HERE IS A VERY BIG SMOOCH. ♡♡♡