yes i read my own fanfiction. im Literally the target audience. i wrote this for me, not you
This sparked sudden inspiration to write my wip so I’m gonna go do that now
binge reading my own books like I’m reading it for the first time.
yes i read my own fanfiction. im Literally the target audience. i wrote this for me, not you
This sparked sudden inspiration to write my wip so I’m gonna go do that now
binge reading my own books like I’m reading it for the first time.
“i could fix him” “i could make him worse” well i could put him in so many outfits
misa inspired fits
theres nothing wrong with being gay theres nothing wrong with being straight theres nothing wrong with being bi theres nothing wrong with being pan theres nothing wrong with being ace theres nothing wrong with being aro theres nothing wrong with being cis theres nothing wrong with being trans theres nothing wrong with being white theres nothing wrong with being black theres nothing wrong with being latino theres nothing wrong with being asian theres nothing wrong with being middle eastern theres nothing wrong with being native american theres nothing wrong with being who you are
never shame someone for something they can not control.
be it lgbt, cishet, white or black. we are all equal.
“Everything will be okay”
Handpoked by me :)
Japanese tattoo artist, Tokumitsu Uchida proudly displaying tattoo markings made by his father, Goro Uchida, Japan, 1955
-Voices, Stray Kids-
You ever look at a girl like “she can’t be real”
Guys this is Really Really Important….
Keep your Stick in your Pants….
Not all that Glitters is Gold….
They exist in Haiti. Thats how my great great great grandfather died.
Wait hold on someone explain this to me I’m so lost lol
The belief is Haiti is that certain women can live under water and will lived there for years… These women are extremely beautiful and men being men can’t stay away from a good looking women are seduce and then dragged under water and are never to be seen again… My great grandmother was one of these women… One day her mother sent her to go get water from the river and she never came back 10 years later they see her come up the road in all white with beautiful jewelry all around her body sing up a storm.. When her family asked her where she was she told them she was under water… thats the story my grandma always use to tell me growing up
Wow
Sounds like daughters of Yoruba goddess
I love African and African Diasporan mythology.
we call them “river mumma” in Jamaica
I NEED MORE MYTHOLOGY INVOLVING BLACK CULTURES IN THE DIASPORA.
We call the “mammi water” in Nigeria