docholligay:

Dedicate this one for Jet? XD

She is gonna kill you, Furi. OH @keyofjetwolf!!!!

Usagi was a selfish woman, she would admit, if she were honest with herself, if she let herself admit that. But selfish sounded so negative, so mean, and Usagi wasn’t’ mean, she didn’t want people’s money, or things. 

She wanted their love, and she wanted all of it, and she wanted it exactly the way she wanted it. 

And she wanted Seiya now, too. 

Usagi had never truly understood how people could love just one person, not romantically, not platonically, it was all bound up the same way in her heart and her mind, and any resistance Mamoru might have to her loving someone as well as him struck her as the actual selfishness, not Usagi’s desire to love them both. 

Why keep me for one person? I have so much to give, and I can give it to you all. 

Seiya wavered with her, like a teeter-totter, unable to stay but unwilling to go, and Usagi was frustrated with her, with the way she was too much and too little, with the way Seiya herself seemed not to know if she loved Usagi or her princess or both. 

She was allowed to love both. 

Because no, Usagi wasn’t selfish. 

rare kinds of butches

buildingjesse:

butchfacts:

  • shell butch – like an ocean butch but with a strong affinity for seashells
  • haunted bookstore butch – black skinny ties, dark circles under eyes, knowledge of arcane subjects they wish they could forget 
  • tumbleweed butch – may be either several tumbleweeds in a button-down or a butch who’s just really interested in desert flora and likes roaming around. perhaps they’re both
  • cyberbutch – as the kids say, “constantly jacked into the information soupersoupway.” bases aesthetic accordingly
  • naiad butch – the butch that’s on the community swim team and you’re all pretty sure they lived in the water for the first six weeks you knew them because no one ever saw them out of the pool. naiad butches always smell like either chlorine or freshwater. may also be – but is not always – a butch naiad
  • letter butch – just really excited about the alphabet. which alphabet? who can say. one of them. maybe a few. maybe some that are not now known to us. maybe some we should not know.
  • rose butch – fond of everything sweet-smelling; enjoys bright and pastel hues; manifests thorns on body as a defense mechanism, a bonding display, or “just ‘cause, you know?” 

@sittingoverheredreaming