Hewwo flutie, for the WIP game: grin?
From the next Walk Beside Me:
He swallows your gasps with kisses; he answers your moans with blissful noises of his own. Against your hungry, parted lips, you feel him grin. Yours, yours. He is yours.
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So i made a thing.
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commenting on fic before you’re friends with the author: Thank you for sharing this wonderful story with us, I loved it so much! You’re such a skilled writer and your characterization is excellent. Bookmarking so I can read it again later :)
commenting on fic after you’re friends with the author: hey bITCH how DARRREEEEE you. can i get a uhhhhhhh fucken happy ending??? but omg that one part i’m? ahfbshdbglhfdas anyway i’m coming to your house to murder you but thnx so much for the update ilysm
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glad that tumblr has started putting random ppls posts on my dashboard, love it, thanks for this exciting new feature, definitely want to see posts from people i dont follow, thats why i didnt follow them
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reaction to feminine trans women: wow trying too hard much??
reaction to feminine trans men: lmao youre not even trans
reaction to androgynous, genderqueer, and nonbinary people in feminine attire: what a fucking joke
reaction to a cis male in feminine attire: WOW HE'S SO BRAVE BREAKING THE GENDER BINARY!! WOW SO HOT OMFG!!!!!!
Fair Child headcanons: Carver would often think of Merrill during the war. Sometimes he'd forget about the marching and the fighting, and look out at the Ferelden landscape and know Merrill would have loved the beauty of it. He wrote her letters too that he could never bring himself to send. Still has them too, but he's forgotten about them.
I am going to cry about this all during practice, thanks a lot jay
in things that are relevant to Season 7
When he heard the death rattle, Gilgamesh moaned like a dove. His face grew dark. “Beloved, wait, don’t leave me. Dearest of men, don’t die, don’t let them take you from me.”
- "The Epic of Gilgamesh", Stephen Mitchell translation