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tracking #userstede

my stuff: all edits | playlists | me | reference blog
by fandom: rwrb | good omens | ofmd | wwdits | black sails | iwtv | filmedits | tvedits
currently into: good omens, red white & royal blue, ofmd, wwdits, black sails, and iwtv
tracking #userstede
US people with disabilities in the supplemental security income (SSI) program can't have a penny over $2K in their bank account at any time in order to keep their benefits.
You know this economy. That amount is completely unlivable & makes it hard for people with disability to save for the future or have a safety net for emergencies.
A new bill would raise the max to $10K (or $20K for married couples). It would make a world of difference.
The SSI Savings Penalty Elimination Act is in the Senate RIGHT NOW. Contact your elected officials and tell them they must support it!
(this helps disabled people outside of those with sma, but this is personalized for sma.)
I'm not a good person, Stede. That's why I don't have any friends. Hey, I'm your friend. (x)
ever since i was a little girl i knew i always wanted to violate intellectual property and copyright law
ok i just got this thought out of nowhere but blog divers (people who scroll through a blog and reblog things that were posted YEARS AGO) are actually a super important part of the tumblr ecosystem
With people going inactive and deactivating, a lot of classic tumblr posts and also missed gems get lost because those connections get broken. Even on my own blog I forget about posts I made until I see someone in my activity reblog one of them- which then inspires me to reblog it myself because it was a good post and I want my new followers to see
do not feel bad about diving through someone's blog and reblogging shit from years ago, it keeps dashboards alive
(and if anyone has a problem with that, they can just block you or they can delete the root post ¯\_(ツ)_/¯, two things that have absolutely no effect on the grand scheme of our lives)
i want to make a "he should've been at the club" post about hamlet but there's so much controversy about his actual age that i can't while still maintaining any claim to academic integrity
"should hamlet have been at the club", the world's longest unanswered question in the history of academia, still ongoing after 400 years of debate
Our Flag Means Death ⇢ Izzy & his emotional support Fang
RIEL’S 2K CELEBRATION 🎬 for @tina-cohen-chang
timestamp roulette: good omens, 2.04 "the hitchhiker"
Lucius Spriggs & Black Pete in Our Flag Means Death 💕
OUR FLAG MEANS DEATH
1.01 Pilot | 2.05 The Curse Of The Seafaring Life
OUR FLAG MEANS DEATH SEASON 2 Filmed on location in New Zealand
↳ @lgbtqcreators battleships bingo: media from oceania
INEFFABLE HUSBANDS APPRECIATION WEEK 2023 ↳ day 2: crowley appreciation post
someone: *insults ed*
stede: so you have chosen death
Once, there was a young prince who was born in a castle. His mother was a princess scholar, and his father was the most handsome, feared knight in all the land. As a boy, people would bring him everything he could ever dream of wanting. The most beautiful silk clothes, ripe fruit from the orangery. At times, he was so happy, he felt he would never grow tired of being a prince.
He came from a long, long line of princes, but never before had there been a prince quite like him: born with his heart on the outside of his body.
When he was small, his family would smile and laugh and say he would grow out of it one day. But as he grew, it stayed where it was, red and visible and alive. He didn’t mind it very much, but every day, the family’s fear grew that the people of the kingdom would soon notice and turn their backs on the prince.
His grandmother, the queen, lived in a high tower, where she spoke only of the other princes, past and present, who were born whole.
Then, the prince’s father, the knight, was struck down in battle. The lance tore open his armor and his body and left him bleeding in the dust. And so, when the queen sent new clothes, armor for the prince to parcel his heart away safe, the prince’s mother did not stop her. For she was afraid, now: afraid of her son’s heart torn open too.
So the prince wore it, and for many years, he believed it was right.
Until he met the most devastatingly gorgeous peasant boy from a nearby village who said absolutely ghastly things to him that made him feel alive for the first time in years and who turned out to be the most mad sort of sorcerer, one who could conjure up things like gold and vodka shots and apricot tarts out of absolutely nothing, and the prince’s whole life went up in a puff of dazzling purple smoke, and the kingdom said, “I can’t believe we’re all so surprised.”
Casey McQuiston, Red, White & Royal Blue
#they're in love they're divorced but most importantly they're silly best friends :)
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