mirthalia
idk, this has probably been discovered by somebody smarter than me long ago already… anyway, just in case it helps!
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yaboybokuto
Joker we’re here to smack shadows not your bf’s ass
ikimaru
joker-ace
wolfpainters
wittyy-name
May’s Patreon only oneshot is now posted and viewable for all patrons!
Every month, I randomly choose a $20 tier patron to give me a prompt for a ~5k word oneshot. May’s prompt was klance space camp shenanigans. I had a lot of fun writing this one, and I tried out a slightly different writing style.
If you want access to this oneshot, as well as other rewards, please check out my Patreon! It only takes a dollar per chapter/oneshot I write to have access to the minimum rewards, and every little bit helps!
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klance
astro-not-art
alisonreynclds
something about being lgbt that isn’t talked about often
feeling like your very existence is a political statement. all the time, 24/7.
holding your girlfriend’s hand or showing pda is dangerous and revolutionary.
wearing a rainbow ring or shirt burns into your skin, marks you as a target. for trans people, even just presenting comfortably has this effect.
being gay or trans in a room of straight, cis people makes you different. you’re a representative and an outcast at the same time.
even if you choose to go undercover and stay closeted, every mention of the husband or wife you’ll inevitably get one day is a little punch in the gut.
you can’t just be normal, fit in, blend with the crowd. you’re always off, different, a red flag.
you’re forced to either choose to make a powerful statement with your every action, or live life forgotten, alone, and in pain.
it’s tiring.
greenjeweledforest
ruinedchildhood
