#open nonbinary

[bravenewolympus--hq]

𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔, 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒑𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒆, 𝒈𝒐𝒅𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒐𝝂𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒙𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆. 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒅𝒆: 𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒔, 𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒔, 𝒉𝒆𝒅𝒚𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒐𝒔, 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒑𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒖𝒔, 𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒔, 𝒉𝒚𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒆𝒖𝒔, 𝒑𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒉𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒖𝒔.

suggested faces. can be provided by request.

suggested occupations. matchmaker; relationship coach; lifestyle coach; counselor; marriage therapist; sex therapist; pr specialist; hr specialist; fashion designer; fashion or beauty infleuncer; poet or writer; songwriter or composer; political strategist or campaign manager; artist; tattoo artist; cosmetic surgeon; historian; musician; performer; choreographer or dance instructor; novelist; blogger; composer; videographer.

𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏.

ʙʀᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ᴏʟʏᴍᴘᴜꜱ : ᴀ 21+ ᴍᴏᴅᴇʀɴ ɢʀᴇᴇᴋ ᴍʏᴛʜᴏʟᴏɢʏ ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏʀᴅ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ. athens, new york: an island city, all trees and marble, glass and steel and highrises set against an ocean skyline. bustling and loud, crowded, but not without a bizarre sense that it must have sprung up overnight, somehow, when surely it must have always been here, no? on a clear night, you might even be able to see the lights of its more famous cousin, new york city, across the water…if you squint hard enough. it may not get as much attention as the shiny apple across the hudson, but those not so blinded by the lights must certainly have been coming here for years. is there something in the water here, too? no one leaves, not in any meaningful way anyway. feels like it has a special way of pulling you back in, if you try. they, that is anyone who was anyone or paid even an iota of attention to the evening news,, called him the minotaur. the media does love a catchy nom de guerre, doesn’t it? sells newspapers like hotcakes in the morning. ambrosia, whether it’s the latest designer drug trend or the latest pestilence sweeping the streets of athens, just depends on how tightly you clutch your pearls on sundays. must infuriate the police, don’t it? that without fail, by the time they arrive to any crime scene at all, all that’s left is the heap of little cream-coloured business cards, the red lines of a labyrinthine logo more taunting than they are helpful. between an epidemic of pearlescent powder, neatly parceled out in small plastic baggies, a tide of crimson bull graffiti, casinos and bordellos and the nightlife (oh my!), it’s no small wonder they call this an atlantic sin city. it’s a vice eat dog world, ain’t it? and anyone who calls athens home is just living in it. powerless, with no memory of their past lives, what's a god gotta do to survive?

[celestial-games]

HAPPY PRIDE :] Reposting some gay bugs ♥️💛💚💙💜

[me-beef]

GIVE THEM BACK!! THEY NEED THOSE

just kidding. I love my beautiful transgender wife

[somethingusefulfromflorida]

SHOWS THAT AREN'T AS GAY AS TUMBLR MAKES THEM SEEM

Breaking Bad

Seinfeld

SHOWS THAT ARE AS GAY AS TUMBLR MAKES THEM SEEM

Star Trek TOS

M*A*S*H

[l0s3rd0wnt0wn]

i need more connor/black!reader. how would the batfam react when they find out? what would they say if reader is attached to connor and if he is banned from them manor their gonna follow him because it’s not like they want to be in the manor anyways

Sorry it took me so long to reply my bitch ass was brain storming like crazy but now I shall feed you my children hope y'all like!!!

Conner and the weird neglected Black!reader relationship is hella one-sided; the reader can't comprehend someone liking them or even being attracted to them. The truth is, they’ve been isolated and neglected for so long that the idea of anyone giving them attention literally scares the reader. They just don’t know how to act. I mean, the reader was a victim of minor bullying, with boys or girls at school saying, “You’re cute,” just to laugh in their face, leaving the reader feeling undesirable and unattractive. So, just the idea of someone like Conner liking them is absolutely insane. But they don’t pick up on it at first; they take it as him just being sweet and friendly or not getting social cues. In reality, he’s trying every single game in the book to get them to date him. It’s like Conner is playing 4D chess while you’re over there playing checkers. Conner does everything for you to like him. He’ll read your favorite comics, play your favorite games, and watch 500 episodes of One Piece for you. If you don’t vibe with his punk look, he’ll change himself for you as fast as possible. He’ll go casual or nerdy—anything you want. You’re the puppeteer, and Conner’s the puppet, pulling his strings, making him dance and controlling his every movement. Till, you get bored. You’re the only person who gets to call him Kon-El, even though the meaning behind the name is absolutely heartbreaking. But when you see it, the name means something entirely different; it sounds sweet, kind, and loving, making the true meaning fade. That boy is your biggest fan, stalking every last one of your posts on social media. Still, his thumbs can’t scroll anymore, but when he confesses his feelings to you after that night in the entertainment room, you think he’s joking, like a whole prank crew is going to come out and laugh at you, and it breaks his heart. He would never do something like that to you, and he proves that he truly has feelings for you by kissing your doubts away. The two of you try your best to keep your relationship under wraps, but the Batfam finds out fast, thanks to one Wayne family fan posting a pic of you and your favorite test tube baby sharing a kiss before he’s off on a mission. The Batfam is pissed; I mean, you could do so much better, and they get seriously jealous of Conner and how you treat him sometimes. He throws it in Tim's face that you wear Superboy merch and not Red Robin merchandise, and it really ticks him off. Overall, Conner and the reader's relationship is pretty cute but also kind of toxic—Conner a full-on yandere and the reader slowly turning into a yandere over time. A match made in a laboratory, really.

[uncanny-tranny]

I recall saying this before, but it bears repeating:

There could be a billion trans people in the world and it still wouldn't be a bad thing because being trans is not a bad thing. Even if the rate of people discovering they are trans is "disproportionate" to trends from decades ago, that is not a bad thing. In fact, it's a natural consequence for there being more trans people being able to stay alive, and, overall, being able to live in a slightly more tolerant world. You'd only see that as a bad thing if you actively didn't want trans people to either live or live a life that facilitates wellness.

[skyeistrying]

Hihi!! I just read your Sevika HCs and I absolutely love them!! I wanted to know if you could (please) write HCs for Sevika and Vi after an argument with their partner? :) Whether it’s an argument the reader started or they started can be completely up to you! Or you could even do both scenarios if you prefer! 💕

Thank you and I hope you have a nice day/evening 💖

🖤Sevika and Vi after an Argument🖤

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🤎Sevika🤎

I don’t think arguments would be common in a relationship with Sevika.

When she locks into a serious relationship, she means serious. She covers all the important bases for a healthy relationship; communication, loyalty, respect, trust, and so much more.

Covering these bases, especially communication, helps to avoid frequent arguments.

It won’t completely cut out the occasional argument though.

When you two do argue, it’s almost always about bigger things. For example, her working so much and not taking much time for herself, or maybe her drinking and smoking.

Post-argument time usually has as “how can we avoid this in the future” moment where you guys have a heart to heart about whatever started the argument.

If you start an argument:

Be prepared to apologize first. And only apologize if you’re really sorry.

You should always finish what you start, after all.

Your apology may be met with an affectionate an eye roll and a huff.

She never stays mad at you for long.

Once you apologize she usually makes space for you wherever she’s sitting and wraps her arm around just to let you know it’s really okay.

If you’re just apologizing because you feel like you need to, don’t. She can see right through you if you’re bullshitting her.

If you’re stubborn like her, sometimes apologizing can genuinely be difficult. She gets that. Which is why her patience with you is a blessing.

Again, when you’re ready to apologize , she’s affectionate and accepts it.

If she starts an argument:

This woman is stubborn. For her to apologize, it just doesn’t feel right.

She’s only ever been truly sorry a few times in her life. In the Undercity, living a life like hers, she never had time to be sorry.

Being sorry gets you hurt. It gets you killed.

But…

It’s obviously different when it’s you. You aren’t a big bad wolf waiting around the corner. You’re her partner, her ride-or-die.

In the heat of the moment, what she said felt right. It felt like something you needed to hear.

The thought of you feeling hurt by something she said just eats her alive.

She comes to you first.

It isn’t anything crazy, usually just a simple, gruff “I’m sorry.”

She’s awkward and stiff about it, but completely genuine.

Asks what she can do to make it up to you, if anything.

❤️Vi❤️

Violet runs hot. She isn’t a loose cannon but someday’s it can be hard trying to keep all of her emotions under wraps.

This has definitely lead to arguments over petty things like dishes in the sink or eating the last of her favorite snack.

It’s also lead to arguments about very serious things. Her pit fighting, drinking, and her occasional impulsivity.

Arguments always hit her hard, even the petty ones. No matter how old she gets, arguments always make her feel like a little kid, just waiting for the ball to drop. The ball being losing you.

That feeling of dread, like this argument could be the last, if that makes sense.

Physical touch is usually present in the make up process after an argument. It helps ground her.

The good news is, the two of you always make up very quickly.

If you start an argument:

If the argument is a petty spat about dishes or snacks, she still apologizes first, albeit rather begrudgingly.

This links back to her feeling like this argument could be the last. What if she never hears “You promised you’d take out the trash this week” ever again?

You, however, shut that down. “It’s my fault, I should be the one apologizing.” You tell her.

These arguments are extremely easy to come back from because you two are always on the same level. Two halves to make a whole, equals

There isn’t a point in staying hung up on petty nonsense for long.

If you start a big argument, you apologize first.

She distances herself and you have to go to her.

You’ll usually find her someplace where she shouldn’t be, like a bar. Or, you might find her someplace safe, like with Loris or another friend she feels comfortable around.

Not only should you apologize, but it would also be a good chance to thoroughly explain why you’re upset or might think something is a bad idea.

Once you do that, she’ll open her arms up to you and usually things can be resolved somewhat easily after that.

If she starts an argument:

Again, she apologizes first.

If she starts an argument, big or small, the dread of possibly losing you over this hits her like bricks.

For smaller arguments, she approaches you casually. If you let her, she’ll wrap her arms around you. An apology hug, if you will.

Says, “I’m sorry, baby,” in the softest voice she can muster.

These smaller arguments are always easier to come back from just because she’s so sweet. How can you ever stay upset when she’s such a sweetie?

Big arguments are something else though.

After she’s said whatever it is that she’s said, the weight of it all is suffocating.

If she said something really stupid and hurtful in the heat of the moment, she might need some space for a bit. Things like that take her back to that day.

But she’ll come to you when she’s ready.

May or may not have a little gift for you for extra measure. Usually it’s something simple like your favorite candy bar.

She tells you she’s sorry and explains why she got so worked up. Usually this leads to a steady and warm embrace and you let her know it’s okay.

hello!!! thank you for the request ♥️ please let me know if you enjoyed it or not. i had so much fun writing these. i kind of got carried away with vi’s headcanons 🙈. . i was purposefully vague about what started the argument so you can sort of imagine your own scenario for why the argument started!🎠

ask box is open for multiple fandoms and nearly every arcane character! check my pinned for rules, fandoms, and characters. i write headcanons, reactions, drabbles, and more!

[ellysuselida]

Just me, feeling good and living my best life. ✨🥰❤️

REBLOG 🏳️‍⚧️❤️

[1nky-quill]

I love the diversity of trans people

I love how each and every one of us has our own unique experience with our queerness

It truly inspires me every time to think about it, because even if all of us are different in one way or another we’re still part of the same community, we’re still a family in a sense.

That’s why is saddens me when I see so many other queer people cast people from the community because their experience with their gender and sexuality doesn’t align with their own experiences/what they expect that person’s experience to be.

Please love other trans people, all other trans people, because we only have each other, and I think it’s very special that we all have a different experiences with expression and sexuality.

[guttersblessing]

ever crush on your boyfriends dragon partner who possessed you when you were a teenager, changing you irrevocably as a person? no? right yeah me either. right. of course

[bravenewolympus--hq]

𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒔, 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝒈𝒐𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆, 𝒔𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔. 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒅𝒆: 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒑𝒆, 𝒄𝒍𝒊𝒐, 𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒚𝒉𝒚𝒎𝒏𝒊𝒂, 𝒆𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒑𝒆, 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒑𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒆, 𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒐, 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒑𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒂, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒂.

suggested faces. can be provided by request.

suggested occupations. content creators / social media influencers of varying niches; tattoo artist; musicians of varying degrees, perhaps through social media, working locally or famous; brand consult; historical tour guide specializing in athens history; digital archivist; music therapist; sound designer; stage crew; theatre performer or instructor; comedy performer or instructor; script consultant; musician for an orchestra; choreographer or dance instructor; dance therapist; physical therapist; sports therapist; relationship coach; choral or orchestra conductor; novelist; blogger; composer.

𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏. 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒓𝝂𝒆.

ʙʀᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ᴏʟʏᴍᴘᴜꜱ : ᴀ 21+ ᴍᴏᴅᴇʀɴ ɢʀᴇᴇᴋ ᴍʏᴛʜᴏʟᴏɢʏ ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏʀᴅ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ. athens, new york: an island city, all trees and marble, glass and steel and highrises set against an ocean skyline. bustling and loud, crowded, but not without a bizarre sense that it must have sprung up overnight, somehow, when surely it must have always been here, no? on a clear night, you might even be able to see the lights of its more famous cousin, new york city, across the water…if you squint hard enough. it may not get as much attention as the shiny apple across the hudson, but those not so blinded by the lights must certainly have been coming here for years. is there something in the water here, too? no one leaves, not in any meaningful way anyway. feels like it has a special way of pulling you back in, if you try. they, that is anyone who was anyone or paid even an iota of attention to the evening news,, called him the minotaur. the media does love a catchy nom de guerre, doesn’t it? sells newspapers like hotcakes in the morning. ambrosia, whether it’s the latest designer drug trend or the latest pestilence sweeping the streets of athens, just depends on how tightly you clutch your pearls on sundays. must infuriate the police, don’t it? that without fail, by the time they arrive to any crime scene at all, all that’s left is the heap of little cream-coloured business cards, the red lines of a labyrinthine logo more taunting than they are helpful. between an epidemic of pearlescent powder, neatly parceled out in small plastic baggies, a tide of crimson bull graffiti, casinos and bordellos and the nightlife (oh my!), it’s no small wonder they call this an atlantic sin city. it’s a vice eat dog world, ain’t it? and anyone who calls athens home is just living in it. powerless, with no memory of their past lives, what's a god gotta do to survive?

[celestial-games]

Pride butterflies :]

Usually I like making real species, but once I had this idea I couldn't resist making these, just for fun

[me-beef]

We need help!

My wife @astrmastr and I need help moving to the EU!

We’re two transgirl/nonbinary queers stuck in the conservative Midwest!

Unfortunately, we’re already living paycheck to paycheck as it is. I’m incredibly blessed to have two parents that are willing to dig into their retirement fund to help us, but I want to take as much financial strain off of them as possible.

I’m offering pay-what-you-can commissions over on my Ko-fi!

You can find more examples of my work on my art blog!

If you have an oc, a pet, a friend, or a silly idea, toss a couple dollars our way! You’ll get some neat art, and you’ll help us move to a safer, more supportive environment!

We also sell stickers! We can even take custom orders!

Get your blorbo made into stickers! And then stick them in places!!

If you have the resources, please consider a commission or donation! If not, consider helping us out by reblogging or sharing with your friends!

[104thcomet]

Androgynous goals fr

Just look at them go!

[l0s3rd0wnt0wn]

I love the idea of the batfam being complete Yandere for our mother but not searing an ounce of attention to use unless told to by our mother which of courses pisses off of so much I can imagine we would just become a hermit

Hermit reader:

Lol so true

A leader is the kind of typhoon we speak of when spoken to literally; you have to approach them first before they can say anything, which makes having a conversation with them pretty hard. Even though they can conduct a conversation about almost anything, I mean, when you're a multifandom person like them, you can talk about whatever type of media you want. The only problem is talking to somebody about it, and the fear of human connection is so strong that it keeps you from forming relationships. Ever since the reader was young, it has always been like that: someone has to talk to you before you talk to them. But now that you're older, you have to man up, put on your big boy pants, and walk up to somebody, telling them you like their bag, and then let the conversation flow from there. It's so suffocating that you'd rather jump out of a window without even thinking about it. However, going on is the easiest thing to do, so you ramble until they do too or until they politely tell you to leave. But the Bat family yandere is there; it just takes a while. They have to really appreciate the reader and all that they do, and then their jealousy kicks in when the reader is having a fun time without them—making friends, doing stuff they enjoy, not needing their validation or attention to feel worth other people's attention. Once the reader realizes they don't have to worry about how others view and perceive them, that's when a whole lot of weight gets lifted off their shoulders, abling them to better themselves as a person. But you're going to have trouble bettering yourself while your family is on your back.

[technicolordreamstudio]

Transparent Pride Lava Lamps

Transparent pride lava lamps for pride!

Digital art, ibis paint x