Someone Called It Rosencrantz And Guildenstern Are Gay And I Never Recovered

Someone called it “Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Are Gay” and I never recovered

Hello my friend, I am a hadiah from Gaza.

Can you help my children and donate even a little

I was working as a lawyer to bring justice, and now you are the ones who will bring justice to me...

I have children. In the name of humanity and not participating in genocide.

I ask you to re-share my story and help my children if possible. Ten dollars is enough to save my children.

Please do what you can.

I want my children to live in safety and peace. Please don't neglect to do what you can to participate or donate

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My campaing vetted by @90-ghost

@moayesh

Please help my family and save my children 😭😭😭😭😭🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏😭😭😭😭

#gazahelp #FreePalestin

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they're gonna violate food safety standards we've never even heard of

just want to let you know that you and phoenix are making me feel lonely rn,

how do I get my own phoenix?

I initially wanted to blow off this question with a "lol i wrote porn" answer, and while that's true, I'd like to give you something far more sincere.

I took a terrifying leap of faith.

I entered a fandom I was SO FUCKING SCARED of interacting with instead of lurking on the sidelines. I chose to branch out from my itty bitty corner of the internet and post a story that I almost deleted in a moment of panic. In this story, I bore my soul. UTSS might just be a silly Good Omens AU to most, but the majority of its heart is my history, my hurt, my experience. I put myself out there, not looking for anyone or anything more than community, and by some fucking miracle, she took notice in me. And I'm forever grateful.

I think all of this is to say: do what you're afraid of. It was and is terrifying, even still, make no mistake. You have to be vulnerable to allow anyone in. So put even a small sliver of your beautiful self into the world. Even if you only see every part of you as jagged or boring or unworthy. Someone will notice. someone will think it's the most awe-inspiring soul that ever existed and will want to handle it with care. Also, be prepared to act the fool. You have to be okay with going out on a limb, even if the result isn't great (citing examples: @phoen1xr0se leaving a very thorough comment that I was too dumb to recognize for what it was; or me needing to blatantly tell her I had a Big Gay Crush™ on her for her to realize). You also have to throw a lot of caution to the wind, if I'm honest. How else could two people from opposite sides of the world find their way to one another?

It may not happen tomorrow, or even next month, and it might not work every time, but when I thought someone couldn't look at me with anything more than derision or disdain, I was proven so fucking wrong. Don't lose hope.

I've always thought it was the second.

I must say, I'm curious whether crowley finding "nothing out of the ordinary" while aziraphale feels so many flashes of love right before they crash into anathema is just because he's a demon and can't sense love, or because he's so steeped in aziraphale's constant overwhelming aura of love for him that he's lost his sensitivity to it because the love is just always there.

Vacation - (Stella x Fredrika)

Thank you for your request! I’ve never had a chance to write stedrika before. I thought about their New York trip and decided to have them interact with one of my favorite books by Nancy Garden, hope that’s okay.

Tagging @youngroyals-events because this drabble challenge was their brainchild.

Letters From Annie and Liza (link to AO3)

Read any novel in English this summer. An assignment from another teacher, before Hillerska. Fredrika chooses Annie on My Mind and wonders, later, why it made her chest ache.

Until Stella kisses her.

Fredrika rereads Annie and Liza’s love story en route to New York. A plan takes shape in her mind. A date, copied from the book. It’s the kind of sincerity neither she nor Stella easily expresses.

Her stomach tightens as they enter the Cloisters. What if…?

Then, standing before of the unicorn tapestries, Stella breathes out:

“…so beautiful.”

Maybe they can wear their hearts openly after all.