i was laughing with someone recently about “tumblr user unpr*tty” and this seems like a good time to remind people that there is literally no point in censoring yourself if you wanna talk shit because i can’t vanity search, if i try it’s nothing but tlc lyrics and a k-pop competition of some kind. this is also why you have to @ me if you wanna show me something and we’re not mutuals.
“You want me to go into the territory of one of my demon lords, trespassing on her land and overstepping her clearly-set bounds, and tell her off for ‘mistreatment’ of a servant she’s contracted with a long time ago? And to do all this regardless of the fact that her territories are largely peaceful, and go off the word of a demon who’s abandoned her world to roam Elrios with her human servant?”
(Alternate title: “Noblesse doesn’t realize how much of a bitch she is. Diabla realizes she’s a bitch, but is unrepentant. Demonio and Dreadlord just wanna kiss, dammit, and Royal Guard has Problems™.)
The longfic has finally been completed, and is here! I’ll try to update it at least once a week, though do feel free to prod me if it takes longer~
Unashamedly inspired by a really old post by @mochigoma, which can be found here. (This was supposed to be a short drabble. It did not end up being said short drabble.)
also reminder to support autistic girls and chronically ill girls and girls who are wheelchair users and girls with invisible disabilities and girls who are amputees and girls who are deaf or blind and basically just support every disabled girl
if ur feminism doesn’t include disabled girls then ur feminism is shit 👏👏👏
It’s powerful. And painful. Just to imagine what Hannah’s last days were. To try to understand what led her there. But if she wanted to end her life we weren’t going to stop her. I cost a girl her life because I was afraid to love her.