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poshtotties · 6 months
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Freda Payne for JET Magazine by Isaac Sutton (1970)
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astralflora-studies · 2 months
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After ages I have returned to say that… I graduated!!
I started this blog when I was in my first year of uni and to have graduated now.. it’s so crazy how fast time has gone by!!! I honestly can’t believe it.. like you’re telling me I managed to submit my dissertation.. what
Eventhough I have some regrets and feel like I could’ve done even better.. I still managed to make it to the end and hopefully I can continue learning!!! Very grateful that I was able to study something I loved and was interested in!!!
(Hehe I got those flowers and that’s me :0 And I should probably start posting again to motivate me to get employed 😩😭)
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callmemaeverick · 2 years
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The duality of how mild mannered and innocent Steven is, and then when Marc is in control, a goddam monster SCRAMBLED and SCRATCHED the at floor to get away from him, is so freakin delicious!!!
The violence in Marc is such a contrast to Steven’s gentle nature. It’s bloody brilliant!!!
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vampalty · 2 years
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i'm very fond of aphrodisiac vampire saliva as a concept, but if it wasn't pleasure-inducing it'd be nice to be stuffed with a toy while the vampire feeds, just to keep relaxed, and then you'd start to associate being bit with pleasure anyway <3
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alsophila-grahami · 11 months
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how i feel when i notice parts of the same melody in two different andrew bird songs
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wwxwasright · 2 years
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something makes me so emotional about lwj getting a second chance with wwx and deciding that he will do whatever it takes to make it so that this time he stands by wwx no matter what, and will protect him and do his best to keep him safe from harm when he wasn’t able to do that the first time. maybe he didn’t realize how serious things were until it was too late, maybe he just held back or didn’t realize how much losing wwx would hurt until he was gone, but whatever the case he knows he didn’t do enough the first time and i imagine that from the instant he realizes it’s wwx he decides he will do whatever it takes to protect him. take him back to the cloud recesses so that jc doesn’t torture him? of course. take him away from the jin sect even when everyone knows wwx’s identity? obviously. stand by him at the burial mounds even when it might mean fighting nearly every important person in the cultivation world? without a moment’s hesitiation. he would throw his reputation away in an instant if it meant wwx stayed safe, because lwj got a chance to do the things he wishes he did the first time and keep wwx in his life. (not to mention that this whole time he doesn’t even think wwx loves him back, he’s doing all of this to just keep wwx by his side in whatever way he can have him)
and not only that but wwx lets him! he doesn’t like that lwj is potentially making himself an enemy of the cultivation world for him, but once he realizes lwj doesn’t care about that he more or less accepts it and lets himself be loved. and we see the symbolism of that when wwx jumps out of the tree at lotus pier, trusting lwj to keep him safe.
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stfumons · 9 months
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i think im jealous of those who don’t think that deeply - that the upper surface is enough to make through for the rest of the day , that happiness or just normalcy is lingering around the corner for you to pick it up.
i think im jealous of those who are not in a constant dilemma of figuring out why they woke up sad and why the feeling isn’t shifting anymore
i think im jealous of those who live in a delusion which makes their reality much more processable without having to think that hell is more than just a concept but the mind which i own
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lgbtiwtv · 1 year
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pray 4 me everyone i finally was struck down with covid after almost 3 years of being 100% by the book careful…..…..homophobic honestly….if I’m on here more often (or less often) than usual this weekend.well. you know why 😔
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saharathorn · 7 months
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Layla Tov.
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myacapellas · 2 years
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poshtotties · 5 months
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ESSENCE (1979) featuring Teddy Pendergrass
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astralflora-studies · 10 months
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DAY 4/30 OF PRODUCTIVITY
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My eyes are barely open but here I am finishing another essay AHA 🥹
(When I get my diss done.. I will sleep for 10000 years fr… anyway yay it’s sunny 🤠)
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… right.
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callmemaeverick · 2 years
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Anchor [Master Chief x Reader Oneshot]
AN: Yeah, I wrote it and I gotta warn ya, I haven’t posted in ages and this is super self-indulgent. Im a sucker for touch starved fics so.. theres not gonna be a hug in here, but soon. Maybe
Disclaimer: i own no rights to the franchise. Im not making money, just entertaining meself. Also, I have next to zero knowledge of the universe, so I’m basing this out of the one episode and my imagination. No hate! Let’s just vibe, k?
Also, the formatting will be kriffed up cuz im using mobile. Ill edit soon, but I wanna post this now 😅
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Once you've made sure Kwan had settled down some, you finally diverted your attention to the other occupant in the ship you had just helped steal. It had been a harrowing and intense few hours and your were still processing it. But you knew while you were struggling to understand what had just happened, John was struggling more.
The events that led to you fleeing Fleetcom were complicated and confusing and you knew all three of you are now in new terrain, alien and foreign. And you were glad none of you are walking it alone.
You walked up to the main deck and straightened your shoulders, schooling your features to a mask of calm.
Years ago, you were brought on to the team when the idea of the Spartans had just been realized, working closely with Dr Halsey and UNSC to bring forth the most effective supersoldiers in existence. While Catherine deals with more of the physical part of the program, you were brought on to help with the psychological side of things.
It never really fully sat right to you, what you were doing with the Spartans. You’ve struggled with looking at them the way most of the high command does, like they were objects with no emotions, weapons to be aimed and set loose, inconsequential except for their cost to replace should they survive their battles or succumbed. But you believed you were helping, helping the UNSC help people. And the belief was enough to keep you going.
Now, you're not sure anymore. Now, here you are. A fugitive.
As the door opened with a pneumatic hiss, you entered.
He stood unmoving by the workbench, still as a statue, staring at the peculiar object he'd retrieved from Madrigal. While the object was something you were very interested in studying, your main focus was John. Everything in his life, everything he’s known had been flipped upside down and sideways, and you couldn’t even begin to imagine what he was going through.
The helmet was back on and covering his face from you, and you couldn't help miss the opportunity that was granted to you before.
When Halsey told you of his actions as you raced through the hangar to intercept him, you were shocked to say the least. When you, and only you, were permitted to board the ship to speak with him, you did not expect the jolt in your chest at the fearful look in his eyes, nor did you expect the bewilderment and gratitude that shone through them when you decided “fuck protocol and procedure”, and decided to help them escape rather than bring them in.
It's not like you have not seen his face before though. In fact, other than Halsey, you had the most face-time with the Spartans. It was important to see the faces of your patients to do your job, even though their expressions normally gave nothing away. Just like their helmets. But today, finally and forever out of the work setting, away from the base, you’ve had the opportunity to look at him in a new light.
You've always known that he was handsome, in that strong, stoic way. His height and stature was intimidating enough, but with the added effect of the Mjolnir, he was downright warrior-like. His green eyes matches that of his armor and you wondered if it was a coincidence. If it was, you were glad for it.
Silent, you walked up to his side.
You’ve never been this close to him before, not out of your own accord. The chill of the armor felt like a tangible thing so close to your skin.
“What’s happening to me?” His modulated voice filtered through the distant hum of the ship and your heart tugged at how lost he sounded. Adrift.
“John,” Like Halsey, you used his name. Not his number. Not his rank. But his first hame. It was one of the ways you like to defy the UNSC.
You opened your mouth to say something, to offer anything, but the words turned to dust on your tongue. For the first time with him, you don’t know what to say.
Before all of this, you were not allowed to touch him unless it was an emergency, but this was new territory and you're making it up as you go. You waited until that yellow gaze landed on your face and despite the fear and worry coursing through you, you made sure not to show it.
“I don’t know.” You’ve made a promise never to lie to him ever again. “But we’ll figure it out… I’ll help you figure it out.” You didn’t know much about his past, all of that data were above your clearance. But if it was true, that he was seeing or remembering his memories, then you’d be damned if you didn’t help him.
His gaze traveled to where you were touching him, fingers looking tiny resting just above his wrist. Slowly, impossibly slowly, he moved his arm until your hand was engulfed in his gloved one. He lifted his head back to your face.
It’s weird that though you couldn’t see him, you could feel the gratitude coming off of him. Smiling softly, you gently squeezed his hand. You’ll figure it out. Together.
FIN
Ps: GOD THAT WAS CHEESY. I LOVE IT!
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marcio-bard · 2 years
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Hello!! ^^ My name is Marcio!!
Some things to know about me~!
I'm a part of a DID system.
I am syscourse unaligned~ come to me with bullshit and I'll bullshit back, and not in a nice way.
I am an adult bodily and I expect minors to respect that ^^ I don't care if you have older alters, don't flirt with me if you're bodily a minor.
As flowery as I am I tend to be very straightforward, especially when it comes to my boundaries!!
I love birds, doves especially. Send me Dove and pigeon content!!!
My business is my business!! I'm not obligated to tell you things like whether or not I'm an introject, my role, or if my system is professionally dxed. (We are currently in therapy for our trauma and doing parts work with said therapist.)
Send me song recommendations please~!
My favorite colors are mint green and white ^^ (as if I haven't made that blindingly obvious)
Hey!! If you've made it this far, grazie!! I look forward to meeting you all!!! I'll probably update this post as needed. For now, that is all, and do enjoy the show~! ^^
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