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flippingfrogg · 2 months
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uhh cowboy nanami? farmhand nanami? who showed up in town one day in a too-nice suit with nowhere to stay? who all the animals love inexplicably and who gets his hair nibbled on by hungry horses in the morning?? the same nanami that fixes old wagons before you might get hurt using them and looks way too good in a harness mending barn roofs?? who sometimes glares at empty spaces until the cold weight of them evaporates and your life becomes light again? the very same nanami you teach to collect eggs without losing fingers and who carries calves comfortably in two strong arms and who falls in love with you on sunny summer days under the shade of a willow tree???
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flippingfrogg · 2 months
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“I know I’ve told this story before, but my abusive ex refused to let me take birth control. I was on the pill until he found them in my purse. I went to the Student Health Center—they were completely unhelpful, choosing to lecture me about the importance of safe sex (recommending condoms) instead of actually listening to my problem. Then I went to Planned Parenthood. The Nurse Practitioner took one look at my fading bruises and stopped the exam. She called in the doctor. The doctor came in and simply asked me: “Are you ready to leave him?” When I denied that I was being abused, she didn’t argue with me. She just asked me what I needed. I said I need a birth control method that my boyfriend couldn’t detect. She recommended a few options and we decided on Depo. When I told her that my boyfriend read my emails and listened to my phone messages and was known to follow me, she suggested to do the Depo injections at off hours when the clinic was normally closed. She made a note in my chart and instructed the front desk never to leave messages for me—instead, she programmed her personal cell phone number into my phone under the name “Nora”. She told me she would call me to schedule my appointments; she wouldn’t leave a message, but I should call her back when I was able to. And that was it. No judgment. No lecture. She walked me to the door and told me to call her day or night if I needed anything. That she lived 5 blocks from campus and would come get me. That I wasn’t alone. That she just wanted me to be safe. I never called her to come to my rescue. But I have no doubt that she would have come if I had called. She kept me on Depo for a year, giving me those monthly injections in secret, helping me prevent a desperately unwanted pregnancy. I cannot thank Planned Parenthood enough for the work they do.”
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I know I’ve reblogged this before, but it bears re-reblogging (?).  This is how you respond to abuse, this is how you give people control over their bodies/uteruses, this is how you act as a generally non-judgmental and compassionate person.  I love this story so fucking much.
(via coffeewithants)
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flippingfrogg · 3 months
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The occupation has no humanity. Rest in peace Sidra. Remember her name, Sidra Hassouna.
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flippingfrogg · 3 months
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ㅤㅤ❥ㅤ·ㅤNanami headers . 1200 x 350
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flippingfrogg · 3 months
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Nanami Kento, local respector of women, advocator of womens rights, protector of women and children, would kill Andrew Tate on sight
If placed in a room with a misogynist and a cursed spirit, he'd kill the misogynist first
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flippingfrogg · 3 months
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flippingfrogg · 3 months
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Entrapdak Positivity Month Day 7: Teasing
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Here we go for day 7! Like we say in Germany „Was sich liebt das neckt sich“ (What loves each other teases each other) And I’m sure Entrapta teases him a lot:33💜
Unfortunately I wasn’t able to finish this prompt since I’ve been at work for the whole day:\
But maybe I’ll have the time to color it in the next few days:3
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flippingfrogg · 3 months
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an: angst guys be warned, i was very sad so of course you all have to suffer with me. also i don’t see lotsa unrequited love with nanami, that’s interesting 🤨
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you’ll break his heart a million times yet nanami swears he will still love you.
you don’t realise how often you do it, actually.
you have no idea how much your actions affect him, his mood and state of mind, and the fact that he’s starting to worry about having heart problems because of the effect you have on him is something he won’t share with anyone, ever.
you break his heart in a million different ways and in million different scenarios, in his head and before his eyes, and nanami still lets you in, knowing that you just don’t understand. he gets it, it’s alright.
your presence in his life is enough for him.
your warmth, when you throw yourself at him late at night, impatiently standing at his doorstep, excited to tell him about an eventful day you had. hands full, one with coffee for him(which he, of course, will drink with an excuse of staying up to deal with paperwork, and not because you brought it to him) and the other with a bag of pastries from a new store that opened around the corner.
your radiant smile that is so infectious kento smiles too; ears perked up, listening to your chuckles and giggles, the honey undertones of your voice almost setting him into a trance from which he breaks out only when you ask him something or say his name — which is something that bewitches him by itself. it’s a pity he isn’t the reason for your rumbling laughter, the one that puts his soul to rest.
your feather-like touch whenever you reach out to tuck a fallen strand of hair back, fingertips grazing his forehead, when your fingers close around his to tug him after yourself, a oh, when you give him a tight hug, hands going up and his shoulders and back and neck; his heart cracks into pieces because you’re giving him something he always insists on giving to you — love and comfort.
nanami craves it, craves you, and is bewildered by his own desire to be your one and only because uncertainty scares even him, but only when it comes to you.
and the uncertainty lies in your actions. in the way you get disappointed by your dates yet still continue to go on them, in the way you wish “guys out there were like him” completely ignorant to the fact that kento would do anything for you. in the way you cry about being all alone when he is literally dying inside because he is unable to tell you everything he feels, not at the moment at least. never, actually. because words get stuck in his throat and his chest feels tighter and he wants to be buried six feet under, so he just swallows down his urges and moves on to help you. everything for you.
nanami loves you so much it hurts, it damages his already weakened heart, but you’re the only constant in his life he can’t let go of.
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flippingfrogg · 3 months
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sketching!
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flippingfrogg · 3 months
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Got the base here.
UPDATE: actually this:
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flippingfrogg · 3 months
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Balders Gate Tav self-insert as a bit of a warmup
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flippingfrogg · 3 months
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I had to hop on the gun, too.
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flippingfrogg · 4 months
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Now pose.
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flippingfrogg · 4 months
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Crop top duo (plus Yuuri in overalls 👌)
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flippingfrogg · 4 months
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druid gf
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