Ohana means family and family means no-one gets left behind or forgotten.
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“Stars are not small or gentle. They are writhing and dying and burning. They are not here to be pretty. I am trying to learn from them.”
— Caitlyn Siehl, “Sky Poem”
Music in Film: Lilo & Stitch (2002) dir. Dean DeBlois, Chris Sanders
I have an idea. What if, a bunch of girls, gay guys and other LGBTQ+ people came together and started a badass group of people who fight for woman, people of color and other rights. We can travel around the country, live in the woods together, and beat up people who rape, kidnap and other things. I already have a small group who want to be lawyers and doctors and other useful things using so we can travel around the country and if your underage and in an abusive household than contact us and we will come get you away from them and we will adopt you as our own. If your underage but in a good household than we will write your name and information down than come for you when your writing of age or when you tell us to come get you if you still want to join. We’ll travel around the country and have fun, fight for what’s right and make the world a better place. We will call ourselves the Hunters of Artemis or if we come up with something better we will use that. The people who are welcome are:
Female
Gay
Pan and bi woman
Pan and bi men who don’t rape and believe in equal rights
Transgender
Non-binary
Gender fluid
Men who don’t believe in rape and can keep it in their pants around woman
Any and all genders (unless your really really young than we will visit you later to see if your still in)
And any other people who wish to join and want to make the world safe for their children
It will take 8-10 years to get this thing started but it will happen eventually. Reblog to join
Tagging: @booksandbeanbags @iwannacroak @kleetus-conner
@dontmindmeimjustabox Hugs back!
I want to make a hug chain- so- yeah- Hugs! Tag as many people as u want!
@bisexual-in-space @lylysma
I hope this isn’t weird ;w;
The Pan Pride symbol is rad as hell, thank you for your time
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Gansey: Existential crisis.
Blue: I was talking about dinner.
When my mother whispers that after my birth all her sadness flew away like a long escaped sigh...I like to think that it didn't go anywhere, it didn't vanish...it just replaced it's residence. I like to think, without knowing she created a sad little thing that absorbed all her pain and she gave it a sweet little name.
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