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#this has been sitting in my drafts
hyunpic · 13 days
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strangesmallbard · 7 months
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craacked-splatters · 4 months
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Her champions :))
[unfinished work lol hehe]
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softleesam · 3 months
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whatever you do don't imagine them spidering their fingers on your belly and lower back at the same time
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My World
MC: I bet I can fit the whole world in my hands.
Lucifer: MC, that’s physically impossible.
MC:  *cups Lucifer’s face* Are you sure?
Lucifer: *blushing* Stop it, I have a reputation.
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aotearoa20 · 4 days
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correspondence and revelations shortly after Dagor Bragollach for @silmarillionepistolary
To, Caranthir Morifinwë Fëanorian Lord of the East
Dear cousin, it is with great sorrow which I greet you. The attacks of the Enemy took us all by surprise and I mourn the blow the loss of Thargelion will surely have on us all. Though I had never the chance to visit I had heard many great things of the eastern mountains, they were fair to behold, I am told, and I know that you loved it there. Still it gladdens me to hear that you and yours escaped for the most part unscathed. Know whatever aid and support we can spare is already on its way to you as you receive this letter.
I'm sure you know already that Celegorm and Curufin have taken up refuge among my people. You should know you they are well and whole. They, along with I, have sent letters detailing their arrival and stay. I have also sent some papers detailing preliminary adjustments to traderoutes and logistics for delivering aid among our people and allies. I am sure you have more than enough plans of your own and as always i defer to you judgement on such matters.
But all this aside I had another matter I wished to inform you of concerning one of the people of Haleth in Brethil. I have kept it to myself for some time but if anything has come from these last days is that none of us knows when doom will rear its head.
The Lady Haleth herself I met only a few times, when negotiating the terms of her people’s dwelling, and found her to be a woman of brusque and bright countenance. Indeed, when I learnt of her dealings with you I thought that the pair of you must have gotten on like a house on fire, else hated each other entirely. But I digress.
It was upon one of those meetings when I saw a child, I reckoned at the time, perhaps five by the count of Men often about her dwelling. No husband she ever spoke of nor did I ask. The child had her likeness and hearing of the tradgey that claimed the rest of her family, I thought perhaps his father had perished with her kin.
In truth, I thought little of it at all until some years ago, on a visit to the city of Menegroth, when I found a youth milling about the edges of the Girdle. It must have been two hundred years since I’d last seen him, the Haladin had since had two chieftains but the boy looked no older than twenty. He named himself a changeling in his own tongue and told me his father was one of the Eldar.
Erestor he called himself in Sindarin for though he’d lived among his people, at on the request of his mother had not taken her title. Instead he stayed as a counseler for his cousin and later his children and grandchildren. (The translation is a bit off I deem but he having learned more seems loath to correct it and resistant to advice) Either way, wishing to learn more of his father’s people and had come to Doriath to see if he may by his blood be permitted. I spoke with him a while and finding him genuine in his desire, brought him with me and vouched for him before Elu Thingol, the King.
Since then he visits the city every few summers and then returns to his people before the snows set in. He has had little trouble of it, for his mother’s features hide much of his fathers heritage and he is wont to pass through, drawing as little attention to himself as he can. But I found him curious and upon further investigation and despite his protests to the contrary, I am certain his father is Noldorin. In fact, on those rare occasions he does smiles without restrain cousin - were it not for his quiet temperament I know he did not inherit from his mother - I would have wondered if he was your own.
At any rate, considering the time and circumstances I first found him, it's likely it is that his father is among your people. I can think of any number of reasons such a thing would have been hidden from offical records but I truly doubt it could have happened without your knowledge. To the point, I thought, especially in the chaos of these days, you might pass on some news of the boy’s well being. I have had news from Brethil, written in the the his hand, they are well, if overwhelmed with refugees from Dor Lomin. But he is safe. Perhaps that might comfort his kin in Amon Ereb. And perhaps you could tell him that his child is a scholar in training. That he is happy, as much as any of us can be, and untouched by doom or darkness. May he remain so.
I hope I have not overstepped in my assumptions. Always I have hesitated in speaking on this subject. I just have with the loss of don't want to leave anything unsaid that ought to be.
That is all.
As I detailed before, i have sent ahead letters pertaining to more practical means. I have no doubt in your prompt reply. I wish you well, cousin. May Tilion watch your steps before the Dawn breaks.
Finrod Felagund King of Nargothrond
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m3tth4ws · 7 months
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whats-a-human · 10 months
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Advice on deconverting:
The anger is REAL. If you aren't pissed off already, then you'll probably be eventually with the shit they taught you/what happened to you. And you're ALLOWED to feel that way, but PLEASE PRIORITIZE YOUR SAFETY. Try not to get into arguments. The anger will dimish with time, especially if you focus on good, healing things. Don't downplay or run away from your anger, but shift your focus from bad people to yourself and your allies.
THE FEAR IS ALSO REAL. It's a normal reaction to show up during confrontations and sermons, so notice it but don't let it control your decisions. Especially when you go through a difficult situation... going back to god may be tempting, but eventually you'll never even remember him during hard times lol
BUILD A SAFETY NET!!! Irl friends, online spaces, everything you can find to help you!!!
You'll have to learn to leave so many things and people behind. It hurts, but I promise it'll get better beyond the wall. And refrain from "saving" others: they'll never deconvert against their will.
Even if you still believe in the supernatural, give it a break and learn to accept a non-magical reality. I'm not saying you should be an atheist but it's so important to be at peace with the idea of permanent death, human-made morality, an indifferent universe and such. These ideas were extremely liberating for me, but I know they're worrisome for some. You gotta build your new worldview based on objectivity first
So, it's so important not to overwhelm yourself. Your journey is like a tower, built one brick at a time.
Knowledge is your friend, and especially the same type you may have avoided before. I'm talking of evolution, debunking theist arguments, the history of christianity, other religions, demonology, etc. I like the YT channels of Genetically Modified Skeptic, Forrest Valkai, Professor Dave Explains, Religion for Breakfast, Esoterica, and Aron Ra's series on Noah's Ark. Aaand you'll find more good ones along the way!
Healing from religious trauma is like any other kind of trauma: lots of ups and downs, you may relapse, have breakdowns, and you're bound to make mistakes too. In my case, I was already pretty far in my recovery from mental illnesses before deconverting, and so I employed tactics like the safety net in this situation and although I made mistakes too, I mostly felt at ease. I also recognized and dealt with religious trauma still inside the religion, but I only notice now that I could only FULLY heal from its effects outside the church.
Wish you the best
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ohnoitsjetster · 4 months
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Guys I think high school is killing me
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qcon-tinuum · 9 months
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Is Data a machine? Yes. Is he the property of Starfleet? No. We have all been dancing around the basic issue. Does Data have a soul? I don't know that he has. I don't know that I have. But I have got to give him the freedom to explore that question himself.
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kelpeigh · 3 months
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Learned our lesson about going too fast around blind turns 🦬
This happened two years ago and I haven’t posted the video anywhere
First of all: do not attempt. That should go without saying. It’s dangerous and you should always avoid disturbing wildlife on principle. Not only did we end up in this situation by mistake, but I and the other rider (and our horses) in this video are trained to deal with bison on horseback for work.
We were in a spot where it wasn’t viable to go around the bull and leave him be (note all the deadfall). Turning your back to a bull is a terrible idea, so turning around was a poor option. Retreating invites a charge. Instead we opted to slowly and gently encroach on the bull’s space while making plenty of noise (hence me yapping).
It worked out just fine— shortly after the video cuts off, we passed right by the bull and went on our way.
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steveshairychest · 1 year
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I was at school doodling when I had a thought. Model!Steve Harrington and photographer!Eddie Munson. Just a thought. I also really love your writing, keep up the amazing work!!!
I am eating through the drywall. This is such a good idea!
Just imaging Eddie walking around Steve, getting a feel for the outfit he's in, his body, his face. He stops in front of Steve and asks, "Can I?" Before reaching up and messing Steve's hair slightly. "Perfect." He mumbles before stepping back and nodding at Steve to get in position.
Steve nearly asks for a break because the way Eddie quietly praises him and directs him into poses so gently is almost too much. He hopes his cheeks aren't as red as they feel. He's a model, he's used to people staring at him in revealing clothing but there's something different about Eddie. There's an intensity in his eyes that makes his skin feel like it's on fire.
It's so intense Steve won't look directly at the camera.
Eddie notices this and puts his camera down and walks over to him. "Eyes on me, sweetheart." He gently grabs Steve's chin and turns his face.
Steve calls for a break. He needs a minute to calm the fuck down.
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iaf-draws · 6 months
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Lauriya? Scary Priya?? Idk but I kinda like what they got going on
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thefoldedbird · 3 months
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Putting Your Yautja SO in Human Clothes
They are fairly unenthusiastic about the idea when you first bring it up.
By comparison to their own attire human clothing seems tight and restrictive.
Begrudgingly they’ll allow you to have your fun but it might take a little convincing.
For their sake, size up so they don’t feel like their being choked. They're used to fishnets and open chests.
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aejeonghae · 2 years
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I have another gun. Take it.
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indecisive-dizzy · 2 months
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thinking about how Eddie would pay for things at Howdy's,,,
i bet he tells mail jokes,,, or dad jokes >:]
would he tell them backwards by accident? starting with the punchline,,,, or maybe he just forgets the punchline and stands there for five minutes trying to remember,,,
I think it'd be cute if he laughed/giggled at his own jokes when told successfully. even if Howdy doesn't laugh at least Eddie enjoyed it lol
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