Napped myself into a messy sleep schedule

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*grumbles vaguely about nap roulette*

Howl’s Moving Castle & Nihilism - Movies With Mikey: a gently uplifting but thoroughly snarky take on a favorite of mine.

Soft Wars in the Star Wars fandom is the deepest pile of fluff you will ever fall into, and it gets progressively more gigglesome and cracktastic as it goes:
This is a softer universe than the one you know.

In this space shall be gen, romance, humor, family, all sorts of soft things. Mayhap in a time or two there will be a sprinkling of hurt or angst, but it shall only ever be a dusting to make the comfort all the sweeter.

You are safe here, my child, I swear it. No one wounds, no one dies.

(Except maybe Palpatine. Fuck that guy.)

More Star Wars crack? Don’t mind if I do! This one features Space!YouTube.

A 3D printable door panel available for free on the Smithsonian website. There is SO MUCH STUFF that is on there and available for fair use.

And wish me happy hunting in the quest for the 👗 dress I am trying to win on LaceMarket. Asgard’s Girls by Neverland/SouffleSong in the mint color way goes so well with my sisters wedding colors that I’m going to buy it and wear it to a wedding. Ha! Teach the blood family what me pretending to have a gender can look like and see if they ever miss the distinction again. ... well, they probably will, let’s not play. But it will be a lot harder to miss accidentally. Obligatory pic of the dress.

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EDIT: I forgot to ask: have you seen Wandavision? I removed this joke just in case of spoilers.

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I have not seen WandaVision, thank you for the spoiler removal.

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Sadly the dress link is borked - here it is
https://www.devilinspired.com/image/cache/catalog/product/Aasgards-Girls/JSK/IMG_3935-750x1000.jpg

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Thanks, I will try to fix it again.

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Okay, that should have fixed it.

I like the “it’s springtime and I am a fourteen year old heiress who has not reached her debut yet” vibes. Like it’s sweet, vintage, and innocent, but still built on a pile of bones, like the rest of our culture.