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dank-third-years:

Visual aids for my upcoming Modern Fantasy AU. Iwa was an angel banished by the higher powers for a crime he didn’t commit. Yet since he was one of the imperial knights guarding the kingdom, he was merely exalted from the realm of those who controlled light; also known as the realm of the untainted spirits. As a result, he was stripped of most of his powers and abilities, leaving only one of his wings, which has now turned black, and simple black magic. He lives amongst humans and leads a rather normal life, he works in a small café near his apartment with just enough to get by. Eventually he meets Tooru who is very well a human. With a lot of cheesy pick-up lines, awkward situations and eventual confessions of feelings, they get together. Tooru knows that Iwa is a fallen angel and everything, even before they got together, it was a little complicated at first, but he realises that what Iwaizumi was didn’t change his feelings towards him. There’s angst, definitely. However, I really want this fic to be fluffy more than anything. Just a list of headcanons I’m adding in. Oikawa loves running his fingers through Iwa’s wings, they’ll sit on bed together and he’ll do it for hours. Iwa can hide them if he wants, and he does because he’s a little insecure about them [Remember, he only has one, and they’re black.] Along with some freckles that glow blue in the dark because of his imperial blood. Hajime loves collecting house plants, he has a whole collection and Oikawa thinks it’s the cutest thing ever.

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fairycosmos:

look. i don’t think my stretch marks are beautiful. i don’t think they’re tiger stripes or natural tattooos. i don’t think my acne is beautiful. i don’t think the bags under my eyes are beautiful. i just think they’re human. and i don’t think i have to be beautiful all of the time in order to be accepted and loved and sucessful. i don’t think every small detail of my outer appearence needs to be translated into prettiness.