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10-17-2017/Chrobin Week Day 3: Halloween

For this year’s festival, the pair decide to don costumes of mythical warriors from some story known as the “Xenoblade Chronicles”, hmm… 

Babby Lucina gets in on the fun too, dressed up as everyone’s favorite Heropon :D 


Joni Murphy | Double Teenage

Ghérasim Luca | The Passive Vampire

Alice Notley | Phoebe Light

Our Bodies, Ourselves

Nina Auerbach | Woman and the Demon

Dayna Tortorici on Elena Ferrante

Foreword by Wayne Koestenbaum | Eve Kosofsky Sedgwick | Between Men

Elaine Kahn | Women in Public

Anne Carson | Men In The Off Hours

Dorothea Lasky | Two Doors To Hell | Black Life

New, fairly decent Tribetwelve fanart from me
for whatever reason
I haven’t done digital TT fanart since like the last update,
or more realistically speaking, 
in like 30 years
look at it


It was like the moment when a bird decides not to eat from your hand, and flies, just before it flies, the moment the rivers seem to still and stop because a storm is coming, but there is no storm, as when a hundred starlings lift and bank together before they wheel and drop, very much like the moment, driving on ice, when it occurs to you your car could spin, just before it slowly begins to spin, like the moment just before you forgot what it was you were about to say, it was like that, and after that, it was still like that, only all the time.
—  Marie Howe, “Part of Eve’s Discussion,” The Good Thief

On the eleventh day of christmas my true love gave to me

eleven cute af managers

ten soggy french friesnine volleyhomos, eight crows and kitties, seven ushiwakas, (a) six foot tall russian, five volleyballs, four seijou darlings, three ugly sweaters, two stupid volleybirbs & the greatest brotp

“Long Time, No See”

fandom: the crankgameplays (Ethan Nestor)
reader pronouns: she/her
dedicated to:
warning: lots of fluff and I mean LOTS OF FLUFF and it’s a bit Christmas-y lmao

main idea: Ethan and the reader have been next door neighbors their whole lives and then changes happen and they get seperated for the first time. Years past, and one surprises the other.

Litle taps came from his window at 6 am on a Saturday morning. Groaning, he opens his blinds and sees Y/N with pebbles and a letter in her hands. His eyes widen and quickly run downstairs and met Y/N at her front door. She invited him in and then, the two sit on the couch with Y/N’s parents.

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