oriko-mikuni

catgirlcommie

Pinned Post

wakasagihimes-pond

c0rinarii

Hello Tumblr Reimari nation!

Making this post to draw attention to the current Yuri Olympics 2023 in an effort to fight the Yuri shortage!! This will include producing various amounts of fan-content for various yuri ships, including (but not limited to) fanfics, fanarts, cosplays, etc.

There's a Reimari team you can join for the olympics and we are currently short on teammates!! Sign up here to become part of the team if you're intrested in making sure they come out 🔛🔝‼️ Make sure you join the discord too for extra stuff!!

strawberry-crocodile

gobbluthbutagirl

prokopetz

Weaseling my way out of a one-sided fairy bargain with a masterwork of circuitous logic. The elf-lord congratulates me for my cleverness in a tone of genuine admiration, then immediately stabs me in the face.

strawberry-crocodile

jadejemdoesstuff

I had an interesting night last night

under-the-arch

I’m so glad I have tumblr gold so I can view this post

irishironclad

Tumblr gold users rise up

phantasyhalation

Tumblr doesn't know that a venture capital dude has founded the Enhanced Games as a Science-affirming alternative to the corrupt hegemony of the Traditional Sports Establishment.

Home - Enhanced Games. A Better Version of the Olympic Games.

Enhanced Games Home

Enhanced Games

They don't know. They don't know that they're using Social Justice Rhetoric to advocate for performance-enhancing drugs.

They don't know how deep it goes.

phantasyhalation

foxgirlluna

aokozaki

NEVER try to make a post meant to be reblogged on a specific day. Worst mistake of my life.

oriko-mikuni

Happy Specific Day Sunday

warmcoals

oriko-mikuni

The scenery of the poisoned meal in Utena is quite literally the embodiment of yuri of absence as proposed by Miyazawa

oriko-mikuni

An emotional scenery is already yuri.

oriko-mikuni

just LOOK at it. the massive empty room, the bouquet of roses, the spectre of akio in the night sky, and one little table they're eating poisoned cookies and drinking poisoned tea around.

v1leblood

radiofreederry

zscribez

prsephonies

when i was a teenager it felt very revolutionary to be cruel to myself. like some kind of slow passive protest against how much everything hurt. i starved myself of sleep and food and tenderness because it felt right. it felt sharp and angry and radical and i wanted to be those things. adulthood is the realisation that the world is already working to cut into you well before you learn how to do it yourself. caring for yourself and others is the real protest