Books That Completely Broke Me (that Are Relevant In Light Of Current World Politics) :

"make america great again" nah, more like make america a living hell

seriously, people who spoke about peace only after Pakistani terrorists were targeted but not when said Pakistani terrorists attacked Indian CIVILIANS should get themselves checked

India hits back at terror camps, and suddenly everyone’s a fucking peace activist...

In regards of the Trump government scraping all trans inclusion in its queer information portion of its websites I have made this thing. Spread the word. Don't let them pretend we never existed.

P.S: Don't like! Reblog! <3

EDIT: Well this got a lot of attention! I got a few users asking to print or repost my art and I am unimaginably grateful to everyone's interest, especially since it's a really simple drawing I made on a whim haha! Anyone who is looking to print these out to hang or hand out or repost on another platform is free to do so, although I ask you to credit me and let people know it's from my Tumblr profile! If anyone wishes to do anything else with my art or post and wants to clarify what I consent to then they can message me privately and I'll explain! <333 all my love to my queer siblings

EDIT: I made an LGBTQIA+ version with a focus on trans and intersex folks, it's on my pinned if you prefer this version of the acronym.

it's tomorrow now.

Two weeks until the Ides of March!

- A Kashmiri Hindu, forgotten and pushed under the rugs.

Okay, not all men—but why is it always a man?

How can someone even think of doing something like that? If you don’t fear the law, at least fear God! That is a sacred place—what the hell are you doing?

Yes, we ‘overreact’ about safety because not a single day goes by without the fear that someone on public transport will ‘accidentally’ rub their genitals against our back or ‘accidentally’ let their hand touch our chest or body. We fear for our safety because, for the next few days, we might end up hating our own skin. We carry our bags on our backs even in crowded spaces, even when it’s inconvenient, even when we fear someone might take something out of the bag—at least then, we won’t have to hate our own skin.

And what about catcalling when we’re not even on the same transport? What’s our fault when a man in a bus can't control himself and starts making weird gestures at us just because we happened to look up at a passing bus? Or when we’re walking down the street, and someone passes uncomfortably close to us? That’s why we have to hold our keys tightly, keep something sharp in hand, stay hyper-aware—just to reach our destination safely, until the next time we have to go through it all over again.

Yeah, okay, not all men—because I have great,caring, respectful,genuine men around me trying to protect me from men themselves. So maybe not all men. But even they know that somehow… it’s always a man.

me before a math exam be like

idk if any y'all can relate to this but...

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

as a directioner since 2015 and a human being, i cannot BELIEVE that a company will go as far as abusing and even denying medical help to the children it is supposed to be supporting. how bad can you be to treat bright-eyed teenagers so badly that they lose their identities in the pursuit of what they once loved?

the industry is barbaric, and every person involved in these acts (perpetrators, not victims) should be punished in the worst ways possible.

[x]

it's four days before my math boards and i cannot agree more

rd sharma ka cover itna sparkly banaya hai just like my eyes while solving it

ASSDHKJDFHKASDFIUFHKASDJFKDSGFKDSF SCREAMING

"Last" - Jegulus microfic @into-the-jeggyverse - 348 words

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Regulus wouldn’t do it. He would not fall in love with James Potter. He would not find comfort in something that wouldn’t last. He would not get attached to someone who would leave.

“Reg? You okay?” James’s voice asked, pulling Regulus from his thoughts.

“I’m fine,” he snapped.

James nodded with a small frown, his concern not deterred by Regulus’s tone. 

They were in the Astronomy Tower, and Regulus was calling out the stars for James, guiding his hand to be pointing at the right ones. Stars were like second nature for Regulus, so if he spent most of his time looking at James, only remembering that the stars were there when his boyfriend asked for him to name another, well…that wouldn’t be anyone’s business but his own. 

“Where’s Regulus?” James asked, eyes lit up with excitement that had Regulus’s stomach doing flips. 

Without really looking at what he was doing, Regulus moved James’s hand to where the Leo constellation was. 

When James’s grin turned into a frown again, and Regulus’s heart ached with longing for a smile that was only two seconds gone. Yes, yes, he was going to fall in love with James Potter. Fuck.

“Sorry, is this boring for you?” James asked nervously. “I thought maybe you would like this since you know so much about stars, but, um, we can do something else, if you want.”

Regulus barely registered the words, busy thinking about what he could do to bring the smile back to his boy’s face. Closing the already-small distance between them, Regulus pressed his lips to James’s own. The kiss was steady, familiar. They had only been dating for a few weeks, but they knew each other so well. Regulus anticipated the hand on the back of his neck, he knew the motions, he understood the rhythm. There was so much comfort, for him, in knowing what to expect.

So, maybe he had already fallen in love with James Potter. 

“Don’t leave me,” Regulus mumbled against James’s lips, his voice so fragile and filled with vulnerability that he hated himself for. 

“Never.”