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shit’s been rough. shit was rough even before the blip. dr. hart shares an office with dr. raynor, and you share with waiting room with bucky barnes. set before and during tfatws; a friends-to-lovers, slowburn.
— CHAPTERS / updated every friday
1. I LANDED ON YOU LIKE A SUCKER PUNCH
2. BUT I’VE HAD WORSE NIGHTMARES
3. SO I’LL BE PLUGGED IN & TUNED OUT
4. WHILE YOU & I RIDE INTO THE SUN
5. PLATONICALLY SO, OF COURSE
6. GO AHEAD & PLUCK MY HEARTSTRINGS
7. TOGETHER WE’RE LOVERS ON THE LAM
8. ✶ COMING SOON ✶
— OTHER
1. dolly’s jukebox, an audio imagine
2. the vacant mirrors tag
3. readers make their rabbit!
4. fan art & memes
5. the glass cannon’s club set list
— birbs
don’t forget on pride month
If you’re a Non-Muslim and you see a Muslim praying in public, could you please not pass in front of them?
Go behind them, but not in front. 👍
ping ponging back and forth between seeing immense beauty everywhere and feeling deeply like i am in hell
the secret to life is always having something to look forward to
*Looks at menu closely for 10 minutes*
“yeah i’ll order the exact same thing i order every single time i come here”
in da4, YOU become the apostate mage who betrays everyone you love
Look, I know a good number of you are from the US and things aren't amazing there either, but my country is literally on the brink of collapse. So I'd love it if we could talk about that for a minute.
If you can't do anything else, please just read and reblog.
A second COVID wave has taken out the healthcare system. There are no more hospital beds. There's an oxygen shortage. There's a critical vaccine shortage. The Central Government has thrown its hands up and is passing the baton to the State Governments to do what they can.
There are over 16 million covid cases. A record 330,000 new cases reported yesterday - comparable to the US at its peak. 187,000 dead as of today.
There is no plan.
Mass cremations are taking place. The cremation grounds are running day and night and they are short on wood. People are watching their loved ones die while waiting for a hospital bed, and then they're unable to give them the proper burial rights.
Hospitals are overwhelmed. Patients are being confined, two to a bed. They're the lucky ones.
We are on the verge of people dying in the streets.
This is the second-most populous country in the world. The largest democracy. A country that encapsulates over 15,000 years of recorded human history and has endured everything from famine to invasion to colonisation.
We might be at the end. This might be the thing that does us in.
People are dying.
People are dying.
People are dying and there is no plan.
More good news? Variants are popping up. A double mutation strain has shown up. It is resistant to current vaccines. This will not go away. This is the devastation they warned of when the anti-maskers were out protesting the minor inconvenience of covering their face in public.
My country is on the verge of an emergency state. Our government has failed us. This is as dire a situation as it ever could be.
Look. I don't do much with my life. I write fics, some of you have read them and that's pretty much it. I spend my days with my head in the clouds because that's where I like to be.
But two days ago, my grandmother tested positive, had to be taken to hospital and the ambulance caught fire.
She barely made it to the urgent care she needs.
So, here I am, using whatever meager platform I have to cobble this request together. Because I have to do something.
If you can, donate.
Or spread the word.
Help. Please.
Stuck.
(it’s 2am, and according to your therapist, you have “a whopping case of ADHD”
24, Female, I'm just a stressed out beansprout who likes to write sometimes
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