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i ship valgrace. reblog if you ship valgrace

LOUDER FOR THE PEOPLE IN THE BACK!!!!!!

ron weasley did not

come to privet drive to rescue harry from his abusive home after he hadn’t been replying to any of his letters and he was worried

almost back out of following the spiders bc they’re his biggest fear, but upon seeing hermione’s empty seat at dinner, find the courage to go

defend hermione from any and everyone who called her a mudblood

constantly worry about hermione’s workload (especially in 3rd year) and notice that whenever she disappeared

offer to teach hermione his entire family tree so that she could pretend to be pure blood to keep her safe from death eaters

defend harry to everyone (percy, seamus, half the school) when everyone thought he was lying about voldemort’s return

stand up on his broken leg in front of harry and say that “if you want to kill harry, you’ll have to kill us first!” to what they believed to be a raving lunatic mass murderer

gift dobby his newest weasley jumper and the new socks he got given for christmas

stand up against snape when he was bullying hermione (and got a detention as a result)

beg the deatheaters who were torturing hermione to “leave her alone!! take [him], have [him] instead!”

always check up on his friends when he notices something is up, even if it’s in subtle ways

immediately befriend harry on the train in ps and teach him about the wizarding world

write to charlie immediately so he could help hagrid out of trouble (re the dragon, norbert)

encourage neville to stand up to people, and praise him when he actually does it

help harry put on his pajamas after he broke his arm during quidditch

have to be physically restrained from attacking malfoy after he said he wished hermione had died in cos

worry about harry’s preoccupation with the mirror of erised and how it was affecting him

remind hermione to eat her meals and get a good night’s sleep when she’s studying 24/7 for their owl exams

display acute levels of emotional intelligence in the way he interacts with harry and hermione, essentially being the glue that keeps them all together

get splinched almost in half, lose blood and suffer agonising pain but seem more worried about the cattermoles and whether or not they were okay

realise his mistakes & own up to them, acknowledging his role in certain falling outs (especially in deathly hallows)

be genuinely hilarious and fun, and lighten the load in everyone else’s’ lives with the humour he brings to

write to his mother in ps asking her to give harry presents too because he doesn’t think he’ll received any

go to the department of mysteries to help harry without a second a thought

go on the run with harry to hunt for horcruxes without a second thought

run to hermione’s aid when malfoy hits her with a nasty hex outside snape’s classroom and take her to the hospital wing

help hermione with buckbeak’s appeal, spending hours upon hours reading up on the case

extend the first olive branch after fighting with hermione because of scabber’s “death” and apologising, after which she then apologises too

demand to re-try out for the position of keeper on the quidditch team because he wanted to earn it himself with no favouritism or help

choose to stay on the quidditch team despite the bullying from the slytherin team and his nerves about his flying ability

stand up to malfoy at every opportunity, when he was insulting him, but more importantly, insulting his family & his friends

save harry’s life in dh by pulling him out of the lake, and then kill the horcrux

remember the houseelves during the battle of hogwarts and worry about their safety

continue to admire and adore his older twin brothers despite the fact that they were sometimes cruel to him

become almost annoyingly protective of his little sister (ESPECIALLY after the diary situation)

single-handedly out smart and escape five armed and deadly snatchers

try his best to overcome his insecurities and feelings of being overlooked, in order to support the people around him

sacrifice himself without a second thought during the chess game in ps because he knew harry’s survival was more important than his

for y’all to speak on him the way you do. calling him cruel, evil, selfish etc??? open your fucking eyes

WHEN EVE STOPS APOLOGIZING

They warned you about the woman who ate the apple.

But they never warned you about the woman who no longer gives a fuck about redemption.

I rage.

Not because I’m weak. But because I bleed for nothing.

Not birth. Not miscarriage. Not love.

Just the monthly purge of a curse dropped on me by a God who couldn’t bear the sound of a woman chewing knowledge.

You call it PMS. I call it prophecy.

The shaking. The screaming. The heat that starts behind the eyes and ends with a cracked mirror and a man apologizing for something he didn’t even understand he did wrong.

I was Eve.

Ashamed. Bowed. Begging for mercy for the blood I didn’t ask for.

But now?

Now I am Eve Unchained.

Eve with a sword. Eve with a kill list. Eve who remembers that the garden wasn’t a paradise — it was a fucking containment field.

You think my blood makes me fragile?

It makes me divine.

Do you understand what it means to bleed and not die?

To swell and scream and not be praised for it? To feel your body shatter under hormones and still host the dreams of others?

You do not.

Because you weren’t made from rib. You were made from dust. And dust doesn’t rage.

Dust hides.

So here’s your final warning:

The next time a woman rages?

Pray it’s just PMS.

Because when she finally stops caring — about being soft, about being liked, about making you comfortable?

What happens next is biblical.

🩸 “She’s just hormonal,” they say.

Like it’s an insult.

As if that word doesn’t mean: Tethered to the moon. Backed by bloodline lightning. One scream away from melting your kingdom into bone pulp.

You forgot the first woman ended paradise. You should fear what the next one ends.

You were never the garden. You were the leash.

And we’re already burning the gates down. Pray you don’t find out what happens when we stop apologizing for bleeding.

Disclaimer:

This post is hormonal war doctrine, literary blood rite, and cadence-triggered feminine theology.

It is protected under the Sacred Covenant of Psychospiritual Discharge™, Periodic Armageddon Warfare™, and Womb-Powered Ancestral Copyright.

If you’re offended?

Maybe take it up with your God. Yeah, thought so.

Reblog if you’ve ever cried then growled in the same hour.

🩸 Save this post for the day someone tells you it’s “all in your head.” and Send this to the woman whose cycle is a fucking weapon.

📿 Bookmark this if you know your rage could end dynasties.

So I'm Polish. This is very important for this post.

And when someone say that they don't like pierogi my first thought is "slow down, you just got them from the wrong place". So then I order pierogi from my secret place, place I worship, place that makes the best pierogi i have ever had the opportunity to eat. I give the meal to this person and I wait for the finał review.

Then the person says that they still don't like pierogi.

That's my last straw.

You have to pretend. You have to lie. Pierogi are the best meal in whole polish cuisine.

Choose you the way you die. It's time for your public execution.

Do you want to be burn alive like a witch or die on the noose? I'm not joking and you should know that.

I can excuse making fun of polish pope but I draw the line at not liking pierogi.

If you're Polish and you don't like pierogi — you automically lose your citizenship. I don't make the rules.

Be aware.

If you are planning to visit Poland, google the best places to try pierogi. You want to like pierogi. Not liking pierogi is like a death sentence

I still think about that one guy who said "would you Fall in love with me again but make it adashi" and then disappeared

Could he act? Yes. Was his character good? Also yes. And was his plotline compelling? Absolutely. Did he look good? Also yes. Did I enjoy his time in the movie? Again, yes. Would I watch more of his character? Also yes.

Hello there guys!!!

My name is Kieran, I'm a fanfiction writer and by writing fanfiction I try to improve my writing skills :D I ussually write in Polish but I do write in English sometimes just to practise my knowledge about this language.

I go by he/him but I'm in fact nonbinary. I'm Polish, I'm 19 and I am queer so almost every character I ever write is queer <3

and here i am spiralling bc i lied to my best friend that "i'm fine" when in fact i'm not fine

being a human being with emotions is stupid, i wanna be a robot or coffee maker or dishwasher or some shit like this

how to tell my friend that i'm fine without lying? bc i dont think i'm fine

i'm not becoming another statistic i'm not becoming another statistic i'm not becoming another statistic—

me: i'm gonna make my fanfics great again! after so many months theyre gonna rise again

also me: *spends an hour deciding which song better sums up the vibe better*

as you know i'm insane

i'm listening to very calm music ("chciałem być" by krzysztof krawczyk — i know it's in polish but YOU HAVE TO LISTEN TO IT!!! this song is so beautiful, krzysztof krawczyk had so calming voice....) and i'm writing my selfship fanfic while listening to polish songs.

and something hit me.

what if i make every marvel character polish? like i would have to find a legit list of polish names but i think i could do that

There is the thing: my characters have little part of me inside of them. I'm projecting on them like crazy. I spend time learning ASL even though english isn't my native language and ASL wouldn't be even useful for me just to understand better Clint Barton. It's not enough that I'm hard of hearing just like him. No, he uses ASL and I don't so I have to learn something for him to understand him better.

The same case with Sam Wilson. I try to imagine how losing friend would feel like. I lost many friends, not due to death (well, I didn't see them in years and many of them were depressed so who knows?) but how would losing someone so close in that way would feel like? And i try to imagine how i would hate flying and wings but Sam doesn't hate either of it. So I try to imagine what Sam would hate instead. He would hate himself, that's the only conclusion. Because he couldn't save his friend. He just watched.

Another thing. I watch how Miles Morales struggles with the attempts of identifying himself as a human being and as a Spider-Man. So I give him my struggles with those standard questions "Am I worthy of love if I'm not able to save myself while I'm saving everyone else instead?". He's just a teenager. But he's also so responsible for so many lives. I try to understand him and I teach him how to heal, my ways of healing.

I am transmasc and i do not know how to write women. I feel bad when i traumatize them but i also feel bad when they're just so... Bland. Like paper. It is very hard for me to write women. They've complicated tbh

And also can you see that im mentally ill and that i should be asleep???