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#they my little non-binary sillies
infernal-lamb · 3 months
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The idea of the Lamb being a talented little artist makes me want to throw up and cry MY SON YOU COULDVE JUST WANDERED THE LANDS DRAWING THE HIDDEN BEAUTY OF THIS TORTURED TERRITORY INSTEAD OF BEING DESTROYED BY THE TENDRILS OF GODHOOD
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againstme · 10 months
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to the trannies my gender is faggot and my sexuality is t4t, to the cissies they get either “trans” as answer and i watch their brains explode as they think “which way”, or maaaaaybe get “trans man” as an answer, and my sexuality is just queer. that’s all the info they’re getting about that. also to the cissies my t4t tattoo is about trans community. to the trannies it’s about thinking other trans people are hot and wanting to lovingly kiss them on the mouth
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soullessjack · 1 month
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rip jack you would’ve loved morph
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wtf-is-sleep-even · 2 months
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Non-binary Jedediah my beloved
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queer-spectre · 11 months
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Mmmmmmmm when hozier sings about the soul being an "uneasy ally of the body" that's so. I'm tearing my teeth out.
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sunnysssol · 1 year
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Alfred fell for Suzie because he felt like she was the one being whom he could let down his walls for. He was born alone, and he was going to die alone– that was the mindset he's had since he was young. But when he's with her, he doesn't think about hellfire or being damned for all of eternity for desire, or the sins he can never wash from his hands. He loves them because Suzie is familiar. Strong, safe. He doesn't have to worry about geopolitics if he's with her, basically lol. As much as he loves the spotlight, he also, above all, loves his fucking space. Again, he was born alone, and spent so much time being alone that any other way feels odd, somehow. Like he's just playing the fool. But with her, he doesn't have to pull back his emotions, his thoughts. He doesn't have to worry about her judging him even if he knows he deserves it. Instead, when he fucks up, or when he feels especially alone, they take his hand and squeeze it firmly– "We're going to be okay. We'll get back up somehow."
Suzie fell for Alfred because he made things feel possible. Being raised as the youngest daughter of some nobleman or other, Suzie knew early on that their duty to their family prior to being chosen for this job was to marry some wealthy nobleman, maintain his household, give him children, then die. A lot has happened since that little girl left her father's home, but even then, Suzie told themselves that whatever their duty or station in life is, they were going to fight like hell to make it a fulfilling one. She's always been endlessly curious– after a question has been answered, she has at least five more. Suzie wanted to see and experience everything, to have the knowledge, the capacity– the power to make things happen. She's always dreamed of the sky and the stars– and Alfred, with his all-encompassing, boundless optimism and fiery drive to accomplish whatever task he thought was worth the effort, Suzie can't help but feel similarly.
They both make each other discover things about themselves they never would've known otherwise. Alfred had no idea he too, hated the utter lack of complete independence when one's in the spotlight until Suzie told him how they felt about it. Independence to do whatever they wanted, whenever they want. He had no idea he was being so damn scummy until Suzie smacked him with cold, hard facts in the late 80s. He genuinely thought he was doing good things, deluding himself into thinking he was being good. But most of all, he had no idea about the depth of his compassion until she began involving him in her non-official excursions, helping out in communities and such. He loves his people, but just "loving" doesn't really mean anything if he's some kind of untouchable patron saint. Love doesn't mean a damn thing if the one half is unsure about truly returning it and the other is unsure of what, who it's loving. But Suzie was sure. She was always so goddamn sure of everything– and Alfred admires that. Sure, they take a while to make decisions, but they truly take the time to hear all possible reasons, study all possible scenarios, circumventing most problems Alfred would be blindsighted by.
It's definitely not perfect– their relationship has been on the rocks now and again. But the effort, the devotion is there. And, they make one hell of a good team.
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ex-january · 1 year
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You know I always wondered why we were told to open with a "Be not afraid!" but I think I get why now.
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cactus-pat · 2 years
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Gender is a performance and I am
s Rodeo Clown 🤠
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irritablepoe · 7 months
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Me clicking "divers" in a study knowing very well that my data is probably gonna be excluded from the data bc that's an "outliner"🫡
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hexados-on-a-string · 2 years
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i made a list of my hcs on twitter yesterday so i'll upload it here. one i did forget to write down is that dan has epilepsy bc i have epilepsy, so, uhm. ✨tada?✨
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sugar-on-fries · 9 months
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here. its not bugsnax but here.
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bluebelleisabelle · 2 years
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Um, so I had a wacky ass dream last night that I was casted to play Frankie in a live action movie adaptation of the g3 Monster High tv series. I’m so silly goofy (derogatory towards myself), so I found my own writing in my dream journal really funny.
There are some things I want to put out there before I launch you into the acid trip of a lifetime:
* There’s quite a bit of swearing, because sometimes I go off the rails djjddj. If you’re not a fan of swearing, just be warned that I curse like a sailor a lot in this.
* For those with arachnophobia, a nightmare fuel spider is described within this (no pictures, I promise). Just putting that out there.
I apologize in advance💀 Enjoy. Or don’t. I don’t really care, just don’t attack my brain for doing this to me last night /lh
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teefconnoisseur · 1 year
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tedtalk time! i wanna talk about non-binary people + androgyny!
non-binary people don’t owe you androgyny. we don’t. nor do we have to be androgynous purely because we’re non-binary. yes, in the definition, it says how we fall out of man and woman, and for many of us ( maybe not all of us ), that is true.
but i think people are mixing up gender identity with gender expression. which is understandable, they are very similar terms with very similar definitions, but they are different.
gender identity is, as you can guess, the gender you identify as. cisgender man / woman, transgender man / woman, transmac / transfemme, genderfluid, agender, demi-gender, the list goes on.
gender expression is, again as you can guess, the way you express your gender. in a feminine way, a masculine way, a gender neutral or androgynous way; maybe a whole different way, a combination or pairing of fem / masc, masc / neutral, etc..
men can be traditionally feminine ( make up, nail polish, dresses ) and still be men. women can be traditionally masculine ( suits, short hair, low voices ) and still be women. and vice versa. and same if they want to be androgynous.
and so can non-binary people. we can use gendered terms and pronouns outside of they / them, wear gendered clothing outside of unisex clothing, act in gendered ways.
just as women don’t owe you femininity.
just as men don’t owe you masculinity.
non-binary people don’t owe you androgyny.
thank you for coming to my tedtalk <3
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ursamajori · 2 years
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was thinking about donbros finale which led me to also thinking abt the zenkaiger finale and like. i was gonna say. like.
“if you had given me the quickest recap of both of these shows that you could, and then told me one of them ends on a mostly happy ending for everyone with getting the endings they needed except it’s fairly bittersweet bc the leader loses his memories and that one of them ended with the protagonist beating god in rock paper scissors, i would Not believe you once you said which was which”
but then like. i thought on it a bit and no, that absolutely tracks? yes donbros so much wild bullshit was happening and you’d think fighting god with a hand game would fit right in but i think it’s actually really fitting the ending was as neatly wrapped as it was, it was still very chaotic but in a cohesive way imo
and honestly if any character was gonna again beat god in rock paper scissors of COURSE it would be kaito (it’s not totally out of the question for haruka if you see her as the protag but i feel like that would end a lot less fair), that’s just such a Him thing to do
i’m certainly overthinking a lot of this, i just think it’s neat how they ended in…i guess somewhat reflections of the tone the other had, if that makes sense. they’re truly such good shows
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skrunklylittleman · 2 years
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What if I was a gay vampire who likes to write and has been living in my castle that I stole centuries ago.Maybe it’s in the middle of nowhere, perhaps surrounded by trees and you were some traveller (or whatever you want to be )and you see my castle off in the distance and you being confused/curious come towards it.You assume it’s been long abandoned because of the vines crawling up the door way and dust coving the outside (what you failed to notice however is the well cared for garden a bit off and how although there are vines all around it’s very possible and convenient to get inside without really moving any) you being under the impression that not a soul has live here for a long while.Turning the door handle you push(pull?) the door open only to see the inside clean and well lived in.Pools of light coming through the windows and you being foolish or perhaps just bored decide to go through anyways until to get to a door on the second floor and when you open it you find me sitting at my desk facing the door with a pen in hand and paper stacked beside me the only light being that which comes through the window behind me and the few candles I have placed close by.I look up and greet you and ask what you are doing here.
just wondering what you’d do ya know (:
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wierdartistmarcell · 22 days
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Chio needs head pats too at times. UwU
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