If You Would and You Could?
If You Would and You Could? Chapter 5 is here!
If You Would and You Could? Chapter 5 is here!
Harry having a moment during Little Freak — One Night Only London, 2022
also i wrote malia for a hot min back in the day and i remember that being so much fun
The fun part about crossover AUs is that they can cover such a wide range.
Genres, angst levels, character interactions (or fusions), etc.
But one of the things I really find fun about the crossover is the range of “This crossover is relatively simple and speaks for itself, no explanation needed you’ll catch up easy enough”
Versus “I have overthought this crossover so much that it’s impressive it isn’t a whole-ass original story at this point, because I’ll need an entire fucking essay to explain this AU to anyone that hasn’t been watching my ever step of the way”
Bonus points if this applies to crossovers of the same fandoms
Feelin like the hungry bat from Barbie in the Nutcracker rn
i don’t even say “i don’t know” anymore im just like “idk”. like i say the actual letters i-d-k in an actual irl conversation. what.
I don’t listen to Take Me Home, Country Roads every day, but when I do, I have to play it at least two times in a row, if not more
yesterday, at least nineteen children died at the hands of mass shooter. these were children with hobbies and favorite cereals. these are children who saw encanto last autumn and shared tiktok videos with their friends. these are kids who were thinking about middle school and surely had big, saccharine dreams of their futures that only childhood can afford. these were mostly latin-american children, like my own siblings, who are only a little older than they were. these were innocent, beautiful, brown children who deserved to live long lives.
today, i find myself thinking about my siblings and the sanctity of their lives. I find myself thinking about how I’d walk them to their local elementary school and utter a quick, silent prayer in the hopes that they’d come home safe and sound every afternoon. today, perhaps stupidly, i find myself thinking about how non-americans make jokes about school shootings in the united states -- likening our schools to minefields, movies, video games. i’ve always wondered why people think that’s some kind of slam dunk, some kind of ingenious joke.
what a strange thing, I think, to be ridiculed for being held hostage.
they will not tell you this, because division sells, but most americans in the united states want stricter gun control. this, however, amounts to very little. we are a country that has legalized bribery. we are a country whose origins is caked in blood and gun-powder. there are millions and millions of dollars behind the cult of gun and bloodshed that runs this nation. huge swathes of our politicians don’t give a flying fuck how many children are murdered so long as they can stuff their pockets with blood-soaked dollars. i do not know how to have hope anymore. i do not know how to feel that we can fight. i do not know what more can be done with a nation that routinely sacrifices children at the altar of the rifle, the machine gun, the bullet. i find myself thinking about those children, not unlike the 26 souls lost in Sandy Hook, and crying. thinking about those babies, those bodied miracles, who loved their abuelas and the taste of horchata and the warmth of a mother’s embrace. their laughter. their joy. their fear.
what else can you do but cry?
Smelled smoke while making coffee; wandered about trying to locate it, and found a strong source by the window. Cracked it open, wondering if the neighbours were either on fire or else having trouble with the fireplace again, and the second I did so, the thick, heavy, greasy smoke of the other neighbours grilling fish for their backyard gathering hit me in the face.
Slamming the window shut did not stop my face from itching.
Not sure if I should file for assault.
I just found a mick video.......ya'll
Vladimir Nabokov's copy of The Metamorphosis by Franz Kafka.
another life full hd release soon is what i gathered from that
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re: dr seward - fuck this guy
What's goin on with you and Boom , Silver? You guys actually together or .. what? Because you two seem like a cute couple. :)
' i - ahem . uh — i am not required to respect this question and i will not be satisfying you with an answer . '
* er hem * to be fair, Madara cannot be left alone to his own devices but, ya’ll get what I mean, right ? Ty and goodnight.
do not trust people who go out of their way to make callout posts* like damn you are so obsessed over what a random person does online that you spent literal hours of your life trying to stalk someone across multiple accounts and justify to other people that they should hate this stranger? what the hell is wrong with you
*barring Actual harassment. and i mean real stuff not just someone doing a not sfw roleplay on discord once or a drawing
ran into my primary school crush today while wearing our fourth grade graduation shirt <3