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"We queens are not free to answer the call of our heart…" Lil Dagover in The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari (1919).
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Summary of "Entanglement"

the pact: taimi no
taimi: TAIMI YES
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"You know, you’re right … Tyria is a fantasy world, and it shouldn’t have any connection with Earth and the real world.  Like, Tyria doesn’t have Abrahamic religions to shame people for being gay.  Or female.”

— Me, whenever I hear complaining that KasJory is symptomatic of a real-world agenda being pushed into a fantasy world.

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when i say “please don’t touch me” it does not mean:

  • i’m shy
  • you can touch my shoulders or arms, just don’t hug me
  • you can hug me because you’re family
  • you should poke me because i flinch and it’s funny to you
  • i let you hug me once, you can do it as much as you want
  • i don’t like you

what it does mean:

  • i am made deeply uncomfortable by most physical contact and will give you permission when i am okay with it. please respect my boundaries and understand that it isn’t personal. 
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Coming to the unwelcome realization that you are trapped in a Lovecraftian friendship like “You’re my best friend and I think you’re amazing but I’m pretty sure that if you started resurrecting corpses I would just shrug and help out”

If you’re one…

It would never occur to me, if a friend were practicing necromancy, that I WOULDN’T help out. I mean, jeez, why do we even HAVE friends?

Spare parts.

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Anthy from Revolutionary Girl Utena, #23! using this challenge
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It’s a pile of Elonian protection magic, mixed with a little monk training, wrapped up in some crazy ritualist hoo-ha from Cantha. A real grab bag of “you can’t hurt me”. They’re called Guardians, and simply put, they mean trouble.

Councillor Macha (via tyrianexplorer)

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Pls helb poof birb obtain millet seeb.
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