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Your white boyfriend will do nothing for you. Leave him. Join my terrorist Organization
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i need to drink black coffee ina brutalist research building
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damn my pants ripped in the desert ahhh the sand so hot on my dick
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Every now and then some discourse pops up around a queer ship consisting of a pair of fictional characters who are not blood related, but refer to themselves as "brothers" or "sisters," or are in some way, according to the fandom, "sibling-coded."
Every time I see that discourse, all I can think about are the very real queer men I once knew, who, before their deaths, lived their lives posing as "stepbrothers." The only way to avoid suspicion for being two older unmarried men living together in a rural conservative area was to pretend they were from the same family, even though the truth was that they were lovers.
They were never out in life. Their relationship was a strict secret to nearly everyone. They never knew that I knew, and sometimes it fucks me up inside that they never got to come out to me. It fucks me up that they had to hide behind a fake "brotherly" relationship for their own safety. It fucks me up to look at a gravestone that reads "beloved brother" and know what it really means, and what it could have said if they'd lived under different circumstances.
In another world, they could have been husbands, but they never had the opportunity. The world will remember them as brothers, because, even in death, that is what was safest.
The freedom to declare queer love openly is something that not everyone has. And I think more people could stand to remember that.
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Anyone remember basketball? — what happened to that ? Where did it go?
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*tries to distract you with a montage of TF2 buff mercs while I steal your Tumblr blogging device*
Sun Tzu wrote about this, so I know what you are doing. I would never care about Team Fortress 2 unless a man I loved asked me to. And then only because it reveals something about a man, who he is when he's a gamer.
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"Male living spaces" are the pinnacle of utilitarianism. You think they're ugly because you've never slept in a barren room lit by a gaming keyboard on a floor mattress. I'm sorry you don't know joy.
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Has there been any research into a "male submissive field"?
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going to someones blog and they have their pronouns listed as "dey/dem" and youre like "oh ok neopronouns i havent heard of before" but then you start scrolling through deir blog and dey exclusively post in an exaggerated mafia goon voice and now you're genuinely unsure if dey use they/them but spelled it funny as part of the bit or if dey use neopronouns which are an extension of the bit
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I wanted to meme before the big day.
Not yet, Brutus.. not yet..
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like, okay, consent does literally just mean agree. which is what enables this little rhetorical trick. because there's all this cultural emphasis on sexual consent, which is just expressed as consent, a lot of phrases whose intended meanings are "rape is bad" can be taken literally to mean "i should get to agree to everything that happens in my vicinity."
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