gabrielle // she/her // bi as fuck // certified nerd that shrieks whenever she hears the star wars theme song
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'drowned in moonlight, strangled by her own bra' // goodbye space momma. we'll miss you.
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it literally makes my day when you guys tag me in shit you think I'll like.
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also, if you're feeling anxious or stressed or just need to talk, this is a list of resources that will hopefully help!
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♥ Currently: ♥
READING:
Hidden Figures
The Elegant Universe
Throne of Glass
Ten Reasons Not To Die
♥ WATCHING: Brooklyn nine-nine
Rogue one
my puppy run in circles and then trip over her feet
♥ COMPLETE TRASH FOR: Bohdi Rook, Pietro Maximoff, Alex Danvers, Alphonso Mackenzie, Lena Luthor, Frank Castle, Peggy Carter
7. and if none of that worked, here is my anxiety/stress masterpost! (helplines, calming games, supportive manatees, all good things)
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i hope it helps my loves.
gabrielle // she/her // ask me about my feminist agenda
#can you imagine the poor lady who had an existential crisis over this tho#‘Dana. dana i don’t know the name#when I asked the name they just said to surprise them#dana what does that mean what do i do#who says that’
when your creators forget to give you a way to leave your own fucking house
Sounds like Sims…
He is capable of astral projection why would he ever leave? He can possess a Tibetan sherpa if he wants to feel the wind in his hair again - or feel his hair.
Yeah,but sometimes you just wanna get out and stretch your legs, you know?
you know it’s really fucking funny that khufu and chay-ara were supposed to be “secret” lovers because you’re either forbidden to sleep with the clergy or the monarchy idk it was unclear all i know is like
have you- have you met khufu/carter because secretive love for chay-ara/kendra is not…. something he’s capable of
like the first time we meet khufu when he’s making his offering to horus, he deliberately calls out chay-ara in front of the pharoh for NO VALID REASON, assumedly just bc he and chay-ara like to verbally spar as foreplay, and you just know the pharoh is sitting there like holy fuck. stop. we get it, khufu. we all fucking get it. can i have a different heir? can i have an heir that isn’t inside chay-ara 24/7? Horus? you want to give me a take 2 on this??? bc this one’s got a magic dick and that’s about it
and then with the dagger, it’s written in a dialect that’s only understood to the clergy which is like, not how a dialect works but whatever like, he had to go to the clergy and get that inscribed for chay-ara with his terrible poetry he made everyone suffer that one because he’s so in love
and like hath-set seems to think he’s got some big advantage because it’s not allowed for them to be together like he’s going to tell the pharoh on them and you know what? all the pharoh is going to be like is hath-set. they’re literally boning right now as they’re on trial for boning. i’d die of being done with this but that means khufu inherits the throne so i guess i’m never going to die
rip off in the corner of the throne room: what if we invented birth control
Alex + “I’ve been in love with you my entire life.”
SOULMATE AU SOULMATE AU
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Ever since you were really young, you’d been taught the tale of the soulmates. It had always been your favorite one.
The human kind had once been stars, their brightness filling the universe and bathing their existence in pure light. Those were pleasant times, where lovers were fused together and never without one another. Everything seemed perfect.
And then, it wasn’t.
A curse had fallen upon lovers - tearing them apart and separating their atoms into two living beings. They were still two parts of the same person, but they now had to find each other again.
“One day,” your mother used to whisper, lying by your side and caressing your hair. “You’re going to find your soulmate and everything will make sense to you.” To which you would always reply, both of you murmuring into the night. “How will I know, mama? How will I know that I’ve found my soulmate?” The innocence in your tone always made her smile, her hand reaching for yours and holding it tightly.
“You’ll feel it, that you both are meant to be together. Your atoms may be separated from theirs, but they’ll attract each other once again.” she’d tell you, kissing your forehead good night before the two of you fell asleep.
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Adulthood rolled in, and your lover was nowhere in sight.
For a long time, you thought it was all just a tale. Simply a fantasy.
But then, you met Alex Summers.
As soon as your eyes met his, you knew.
It was him.
It had to be him.
And he felt the same, as he ran towards you with arms wide open, trapping you in his embrace and breathing in your scent.
“You’re here. You’re real.” you whispered, fingers twisting into the fabric of his shirt. Laughing shakily, he nodded, cupping your face and looking deep into your eyes.
“I’ve been in love with you my entire life.” he told you, voice raspy with emotion. His words caused butterflies to fill your belly, and as you held him close on that day, you thanked your mother for everything.
