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#the gender it flows
regulusmasamune · 2 years
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'Gender' is like music:
The song is different for each member of a symphony:
One note is played, always
The assigned note doesn't fit quite right and needs to be adjusted to make the song whole
A note can be slightly off key, intentionally or confusingly
Some hold chords, two or more notes at the same time
Others play all the notes at once, like a toddler striking all the keys on a keyboard, yet it sounds strangely sweet
Pheraps there is silence, becauses no notes are on the scale. Silence holds its own power
Or the note is so high it can't be heard by humans
Or the note is fluid. The lyrics change depending on the day or location.
The song of each person can range from death metal to folk music, classical orchestral to smooth jazz.
Its varied, and messy
But all together, its a dazzling calamity of human experience
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hughmanbean · 2 months
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Queen of the Cosmos
Signs are showing. Constantine dreads what they predict.
The Queen of the Cosmos, Successor of the Tyrant King, Ruler of Galaxies, Embodiment of Space, Keeper of Balance, Siren of Stars, and many more.
She's the most powerful BeingTM by millennia. As far as the information John's gotten has indicated.
The stars are flowing, swimming in smooth currents. The sun dims, cracks of darkness revealing nebulae so beautiful. The moon grins, knowing and mischievous. The horizon is a mixture of greens and purples and blues and yellows.
The Queen of the Cosmos will arrive, and she must be welcomed.
The Queen of the Cosmos shall come, and she must be respected.
The Queen of the Cosmos is near, and the royal family will follow.
John grimaced. A Wrathful Prince with a habit of glassing worlds? A Wandering Princess who played tricks? A Knight with a penchant for punishing dissenters with eternal madness? This wouldn't be easy. Time to tell the Big Guys and Girls.
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luvaki · 1 year
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nsfw. dirty sweaty pro bkg!
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something about fucking bakugou when he walks in the door straight from a fight.
you can still smell the soot on his hands and clothes, and black smudges and scrapes decorate his shoulders and face. with the blood on his suit not even fully dry, and he’d be so worked up and full of energy even after he just got through beating the shit out of some poor bastard. without words, he’d greet you with a kiss that knocks the air out of your lungs, his body pressing yours into the doorway.
you’d pant, “well, hello to you too, dinner’s almost—“ and he’d swallow your words with another kiss, his warm breath sending shivers down your spine as his lips meet your neck. “dinner can wait. had a long day.” and all you can do is shrug to yourself as he hoists you up from the backs of your thighs and carries you into the bedroom.
bakugou’s blonde locks tangle into your fingers, the ends of his hair stained with dirt and smoke, and the muscles in his arms ripple as he undresses you, as quickly as he can but careful enough not to tear your clothes. he drinks in your contented sigh, pressing sweet, light kisses to your shoulders. he enjoys what it does to you when he switches from soft and gentle to rough and aggressive, and you gasp when he pushes you, your knees hitting the side of the bed and your back falling into the duvet.
the room is silent aside for your labored breathing and his soft groans, and his dirty, torn suit and mask are long forgotten on the bedroom floor, along with whoever he beat to a pulp just a few minutes before.
“you gonna tell me what happened at work, baby?” you whisper between short breaths. bakugou grunts in response and you sigh as his fingers tighten around your neck.
“soon as i get done with you.”
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asteroidtroglodyte · 6 months
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Real Men don’t want lifted trucks and guns,
Real Men want
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To have their tiny insignificant existence acknowledged by an ancient sea goddess of otherworldly power and indescribable beauty.
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Bitches be like, “Wow!! Such a cute couple!!!!” And it’s literally a gay man and a lesbian.
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*Mike hides El in his closet*
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*El kisses Mike in front of Will’s closet*
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*“one way” sign points to Mike’s open closet*
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“Our son with a girl?”
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“…I’m gonna send some to Max Mayfield. And they will stop him— ” “Her.”
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“Good.” “It’s good?” “Really good.”
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“That’s blasphemous! Putting fruit on pizza?”
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“No, you’re right. It’s good.”
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*“In the closet (at rink o mania)” plays*
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*“In the closet (at rink o mania)” plays*
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themthistles · 11 months
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i think that while micro labels can seem useful and affirming ultimately they're isolating and kind of an obstacle to your understanding of self. that's because you can never find a word specific enough. there will never be a label or two labels or even ten, twenty of them to perfectly capture and describe all of your thoughts, feelings, experiences, preferences, needs, interests, identities, etc. because you learn more and more about yourself every day and then you change and your wants and needs change with you. having to hop between labels, fearing that you don't 'fit' into a label anymore (both in your own and others eyes), worrying how soon your current label will wear out, questioning if you'll ever fully fit a single one. all that causes a lot of uncertainty and anxiety which could be avoided by just picking a more general thing and molding it according to what it means to YOU. because words will always mean different things to different people, you will never be understood immediately and maybe never completely by anyone but yourself and that's fine
#another thing is that micro labels often feel like they fracture the community unnecessarily#idk how many times i've seen fighting over hyperspecific ace labels and what they mean and if people described in them even belong#and honestly i think this discourse wouldn't be so vile and neverending if people accepted the idea of falling under general umbrella#and accepted that you can't describe complicated weird and wonderful act of human existence with a couple of words#you don't need to explain yourself to anyone#i know in our present pronouns/sexuality/gender in bio carrd era it feels like you have to but you really don't#people aren't entitled to a short summary of your inner world and you can't speed run connection#also feel the need to say: i have nothing against people who use micro labels#if you feel like your micro label describes you perfectly? i'm really glad and happy for you#i'm just expressing my own thoughts and feelings that come from personal experience with exploring these things#at some point i started doubting if i could call myself a lesbian#i thought oh i'm not exactly what a lot of people generally think of when they hear that word#oh they'll misunderstand and i'm not being my 'true self' i'll find a word that fits me exactly if i just keep looking#and then i found out being aroace is a thing and boy did that add a lot of anxiety and confusion to the pot#i didn't feel like i fit in with both communities wasn't lesbian enough wasn't aroace enough#but at some point i just got tired of trying to justify myself to others and to myself#identities aren't houses you live in they're more like seas or rivers flowing into one another#and spaces where they intersect are vague and hard to define and they shift and change and this metaphor is getting away from me#basically#words are complicated#but they're the only direct way we humans can communicate#it is what it is#so make art#a lot of it#oh also unrelated but if you ever tell older queer folks that they're using wrong words to describe themselves i am going to jump you
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deanscroissant · 1 year
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Dean: *hears unusual movement behind him and turns around. head tilts to the side slowly* Dude, what the…?
Y/n: *wearing one of those dinosaur costumes. attempts to throws arms up in the air* Ta da!
Dean: *realizing what it is and pouts* Aw, I want one!
Y/n: No worries! It’s on the bed. I figured we would go outside and chase each other.
Dean: *he’s so happy that he stares at you with heart eyes and smiles like a kid on Christmas* I love you.
Y/n: I love you too now hurry before it starts to rain! *runs away giggling*
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heckyeahponyscans · 5 months
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Something I found interesting was even though My Pretty Pony had a less pastel presentation than its successor (My Little Pony) in terms of both the toy and its packaging, Hasbro didn't consider it a gender neutral toy. The pony is female and "she is every little girl's dream." She has hair you can brush and ribbons to tie in her hair.
Of course anyone can play with any toy, but I found it interesting.
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kame56u · 6 months
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happy birthday izou!
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frozenjokes · 6 months
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fuck you *she/him’s your Mumbo* *she/him’s your Pearl*
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blazingblorbos · 6 months
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Oh hello gender
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corrodedcoughin · 8 months
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okay so your trans art binge-reblog spree yesterday kinda synced up with me having Intense Gender Feels so please allow me the liberty of gently knocking at your inbox again bc I feel a mighty need to unleash some trans!Eddie headcanons on you >.>
imagine the sheer emancipation of Eddie growing out his hair again after he had cut it short when first moving in with Wayne but this time long hair feels different and so, so much freeing bc it's no longer a stupid social expectation rooted in sth that isn't even true about him but instead a personal choice, one deeply connected with the music that comforts and inspires him like nothing else
imagine the freedom of him first realizing he's trans and how things — maybe not all things but at least some of them — suddenly fell into place from just knowing who he is, even if back then he had no opportunity and no safe place to as much as think about trying to socially transition. just feeling like his authentic self for once, without the weight of others' preconceptions about all the arbitrary ways he's supposed to be. he might've been unable to tell anyone at that time but simply having that knowledge to himself was liberating from the years of having felt like there's sth wrong with him. liberating bc now he knew for a fact that there wasn't. how can this be wrong if it made him feel like himself for the first time maybe ever?
imagine him hesitantly knocking on his uncle's door in the middle of the night when he had no choice but to run away from home. imagine the surprise on Wayne's face and all the unyielding unquestioning trust and comfort he's got for him, so thorough and genuine that it only takes him a few days to come out despite the fear. and then Wayne's silence breaks into a question of what name his nephew would like to called then. the words startling soon-to-be-Eddie into a impulsive hug, which is returned with utmost care and with quiet thinking-out-loud rambling of whether Wayne's got any clothes that would fit his nephew and that he would feel comfortable in
imagine the joy when Eddie gets a fake ID from Reefer Rick one day
imagine him making friends with the rest of Corroded Coffin guys and, when he gathers the courage and trust to come out, being met with support, ranging from confusion and a promise to eventually get how any of it works and to respect Eddie's pronouns etc, to deep understanding that hardly needs words bc you know you're being seen for who you actually are
imagine Eddie working on his voice and ending up achieving some success partly thanks to singing along to his favorite songs and trying to learn harsh metal vocals and at first scaring everyone around by going over the top with them until he figures out ways to train his voice to be more masculine sounding without resorting to that kind of harshness (and developing multiple fun vocal stims on the way)
imagine Eddie getting together with Steve and as a bonus gaining the perfect person to get advice from when it comes to figuring out a workout routine for his purposes
imagine the relief of knowing there are multiple people who you can be your authentic self with and who love you for this and would never change a single thing about what makes you yourself
oof well, I kinda carried away "a bit" (meanwhile the Feels have only intensified further whoops) and these are in no particular order but I really hope you'll like this humble offering. have a restful fulfilling weekend💜
LIAM!!!! LIAM!!!!! I am always ready for transing the narrative (been in some gender struggles too so let’s be in this together 🤝) I’m going to be running commentary replying so if it’s incoherent or accidentally cover something said later I’m sorry!!
- the hair!! YES!!! I feel like he had long hair before and felt pushed into have short hair in order to be taken seriously in his identity but what he always really wanted to be was ‘just a boy with long hair’ and the more it grows the happier he gets becuase THIS!! THIS!!! Is who he feels like he should have always been!!! This feel RIGHT! When it gets past the length of being ‘acceptable’ for a boy and starts brushing his shoulders he hasn’t never felt more strongly that he is Right. That this is Who He Is, this is Eddie Munson and Eddie Munson is a societal expectation-dodging BOY
- THE ACCEPTANCE AND REALISATION!!! What if he was going around as a child saying kid stuff like ‘when will I grow a beard?’ And being hushed by his elders (before Wayne). Going along with what was given to him, be it toys or clothes because his family didn’t have a lot so he’s not going to ask for more but knowing that they didn’t feel right. That he was performing a character for these people and hoping it would be enough for them, for himself. It’s not, something still feels wrong and he can’t figure out. But then, then he gets the keys to the kingdom, he moves in with Wayne and Wayne gives him some money and sets him loose in the thrift shop. At the start he sifts through the girl’s rails but all of the sizes are wrong for him. So wayne just suggests the boys racks because hey it’s just T-shirts and we need to get you stuff that fits. He guides eddie to the plain T-shirts, not thinking much of it. Not thinking it’ll be a Realisation in the young mind of his nephew. Eddie goes home with 2 boys T-shirts that day and from then on gravitates to exclusively wearing them. Next thrift shop visit eddie makes a beeline to the boys section and doesn’t look back.
- AHHH WAYNE AND COMING OUT I LOVE YOUR VERSION!!! What about Wayne passing a couple of shirts on to Eddie? A hat too? And a belt because god knows Eddie’s buying the jeans that hide his hips and needs something to hold them up. Wayne starts calling eddie ‘son’ and ‘boy’. Every time it’s like Christmas lights have been turned on behind his eyes. He feels dizzy with it, can’t contain himself, has to clench his fists to stop himself from shaking becuase this? This feels right. It fees Correct and knowing Wayne is here with him is the ballast he needs to secure himself on this unpredictable ride.
-CORRODED COFFIN SAYING ITS SO METAL OF HIM. (I personally also hc Gareth as trans so I like to think that Jeff and Freak are always ready to be Boys and show them Boy Stuff. Like alongside band practice they had Boy Practice at the start and now they can burp the alphabet in harmony and can armpit fart guitar solos and play fight and are just GOOFY)
- eddie going to a gig or band practice and then the next morning waking up with a slightly wrecked voice that he /loves/. He surreptitiously tries to maintain it, shouting lyrics in his room and just screaming sometimes but it starts to get painful and he accepts he has to find a different way. He listens to the radio with Wayne, asks to go with him when Wayne’s work friends plan a couple of drinks in one of their yards. Eddie gets to go to a couple, gets to listen to Wayne’s country and rock radio stations. Gets to hear these men talking and tries out phrases he hears when he’s on his own, records them on a tape deck he found in the thrift by luck one day. Records and re-records until he gets it right. Until he can prank call principle Higgins and get shouted at down the phone ‘I’ll find out who your father is boy! He’ll have your hide!’ The peak is when he goes into scoops and gets everything he wanted ‘hey man, how’s it going?’ From the offensively cute sailor with the big hands and strawberry sweet smile
- WORKOUT SUPPORT STEVE. YES. YES ABSOLUTELY!!! Steve showing him that he can’t just hit upper body every day, that he has to get everywhere. That he needs to make his core thicker if he wants that boy look. That working on his quads and calves will help, he promises it won’t leave him a big butt and tiny waist. (Not unless he wants Steve’s routine, that boy is going to work on his ass-ets okay?) eddie doing his first full push up with Proper Form and feeling the muscles in his back move and thinks yes. This is Good. God knows he’s not great at sticking to it but when it serves a purpose and it means he gets to ogle his boyfriend? Kind of a win win
- TBE LAST POINT!!! Yes!!! Eddie living in subconscious fear for so long that he pushes the very notion of being a Boy down. so far Down and Away that he won’t ever let it see the light of day. Or so he thinks. He tells himself that he is fine, that this is fine. But it isn’t and he doesn’t know what feels wrong. Until it slowly starts to change at a glacial speed. He tries different things. Starting only in his room, makes jokes that he thinks he can get away with in front of Wayne. Pushes it further, does more Boy things with corroded coffin. Sees that it’s okay? They are okay with it? With how he is? Sees that Wayne just nods at him and doesn’t make a fuss? That Wayne’s friends don’t bay an eye somehow? (Sure some guys at work do, but Wayne makes sure they know where their opinions aren’t wanted. That Wayne and his group aren’t to be taken lightly on the topic of Wayne’s nephew)
Eddie experiencing so much acceptance and love and there being so venom in it. No ‘waiting’ for it all to pass and Eddie to go back to ‘normal’. Eddies never been normal and that’s a badge he starts to wear with pride. With defiance. Knowing that he has everyone he could ever need how could be not?
#LIAM !!!! if you got carried away then you swept me up with you#I LCOE THIS SO KUCH I LOVE IT!!#I love everything you said YHE FAKE ID!!! I JUST!!!#hed try so many things and practice and go over movements and voices that it starts to FLOW#and eventually he doesn’t what he sounded like before how he moved before#HE!!! DESERVES THR WORLD!!!!!#LIAM!!!!#thank you!!! thank you SO SO MCUB for sending this!!!#I am SO LUCKY to have received it!!#im so sorry my reply is messy you just got me so excited#oh wow I love him#I have been having increasing gender thoughts about multiple things and doubts and blehh but this is soothing me!!!#ALSO!! I got your other ask but ummm I want to keep that in my ask box so that it can’t possibly be misplaced#im so doubtful#of tumblrs tag system and I’m not being funny I’d genuinly would hate to lose that message#I’ve been having a Time with work and friends and life (just like Everyone else) and you just made me feel#like somebody cared or at least Noticed Me so yeah I’m sorry I’m#keeping it and saving it for the really and days becuase rsd and doubt and everything else is awful but you#said somethings that I cannot coherently express my gratitude for#becuase I am#bad with words 🫲🤡🫱#but all this to say thank you and you are just wonderful and incredible and thank you for sending me this and I’m#so in love with it#you are a kind and smart and interesting and funny and please don’t ever doubt that#okay oky sorry I am mushy with trans posts and Sunday scaries I’ll#just go to the boring tags now#eddie munson#trans eddie munson#transmasc eddie munson#ask
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apollolewis · 4 days
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A big fear of mine with telling people I’m genderfluid Is that they’ll just only use they/them for me. Funny thing is I don’t actually care about people using a pronoun that doesn’t match how I’m identifying or presenting, but only if it’s one of the pronouns I use. I use She/Her and He/Him, it’s not hard to remember and the only way to misgender me is to use they/them pronouns only.
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mattastr0phic · 1 year
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Could you explain tally? I was under the assumption he was dead and brain can’t compute the file 😔
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There's a lot more information about Tally in the Like Clockwork series! In extremely short summary, it follows Talloran as they're engulfed in 3999's torture, forcing them to spiral through the events of their own life and process themself as a person, eventually escaping(?) the entity.
It's not the best summary, because it's 4 something am and my night's been rough, but if you're fine with the content warnings I absolutely recommend giving it a read.
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llyfrenfys · 5 months
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Wythnos Gwelededd Rhyweddhylifol (hwyr) hapus! / Happy (belated) Genderfluid Visibility Week!
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Torrodd fy nghiw post yn anffodus, felly dyma bost hwyr am Wythnos Gwelededd Rhyweddhylifol 😅.
Mae gan bobl rhyweddhylifol yn cael rhywedd hylifol. Mewn geiriau eraill, mae eu hunaniaeth rhywedd yn newid rhwng rhyweddau. Nid jyst rhwng gwryw a benyw, ond rhwng unrhyw rhywedd (e.e. rhyweddau anneuaidd). Mae'r term 'rhyweddhylifol' yn derm ymbarél - mae yna hunaniaethau o dan yr ymbarél fel dauryweddol a hollryweddol.
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My post queue broke unfortunately, so here's a late post about Genderfluid Visibility Week 😅.
Genderfluid people have fluid gender. In other words, their gender identity changes between genders. Not just between male and female, but between any gender (e.g. nonbinary genders). 'Genderfluid' is an umbrella term - there are identities under the umbrella such as bigender and pangender.
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kikeols · 4 months
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