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propaganda incoming

look at them. look at how happy ody is to be round with penny's child. this could be reality if you just #VoteOdysseus2k25!! It's Free!!!!

NEED👏THAT👏MAN👏PREGNANT ROUND 6 POLL 4

PROPAGANDA:

[Eggman]

"Just would love to see him experiment with male pregnancy on himself with help of his helper Stone."

[Odysseus]

"Look this is less about needing Odysseus to be pregnant (though I'm not disregarding the idea 👀) and more about believing that Penelope of Sparta is the og "if any woman could knock up her husband, it's her" type of woman and Odysseus would be 10000% down for it just because it's Penelope asking. Like yeah Epic the Musical is newly finished, but the tale of Odysseus simping for his wife and costing people their lives along the way back to her is over 2000 years old. (And I mean, they had mpreg stories back then, but it was like, Athena bursting out of Zeus' forehead 🤷)."

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Happy pride month 🫶 other pride flags under the cut

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That bingo card is calling me…Read “Blood Of Hercules” and I have problems.

👀

omg i just looked it up and w o w

i can tell this'll be bingo-worthy

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c'mon, ody finally getting to actually raise his child AND exempt penny from the pain of childbirth?? what could be better than this 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏

NEED👏THAT👏MAN👏PREGNANT ROUND 5 POLL 8

PROPAGANDA:

[Tenth Doctor]

"It could help him, maybe."

[Odysseus]

"Look this is less about needing Odysseus to be pregnant (though I'm not disregarding the idea 👀) and more about believing that Penelope of Sparta is the og "if any woman could knock up her husband, it's her" type of woman and Odysseus would be 10000% down for it just because it's Penelope asking. Like yeah Epic the Musical is newly finished, but the tale of Odysseus simping for his wife and costing people their lives along the way back to her is over 2000 years old. (And I mean, they had mpreg stories back then, but it was like, Athena bursting out of Zeus' forehead 🤷)."

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since Feminist Greek Myth Retellings are becoming their own subgenre, why not make a bingo card?

next time you see the #145882th medusa retelling, check out how many squares you can get from just the blurb 🤪

~free to use~

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Gakucollab 2024 is here!

Full size | Individual pieces

Thank you so much to our wonderful participants, this wouldn't be possible without you! Happy Birthday Gackpo!!

The Gakucollab 2024 cover playlist will be uploaded shortly.

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copycat // vocaloid romanian cover

lyrics under the cut

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zi “salut, cine ești?”

să începem de la origine

“plec acum, dar mai vorbim!”

zi de zi, năuntru mă sting

ne agreăm constant

îți oglindesc mereu părerea

“îmi pare amuzant, parcă ești sosia mea”

nu-mi pot aminti...

cine sunt...

totu-i tulbure...

mintea pulbere...

voi fi tot ce ai vrea

doar în felul ăsta m-ai plăcea

sacrific tot ce știu

și indiferent eu o să fiu

woah, woah

copie la indigo

woah, woah

copie la indigo

zi “salut, ce ai pățit?” 

încep să-ți vorbesc în același chip 

pa, altul 

n-a durat mult 

zi de zi, nu mai știu nimic 

 ne-am distanțat marcant 

dar motivul tot îmi e neclar 

“îmi pare amuzant când lacrimi ție-ți apar.” 

nu-mi pot aminti... 

cine sunt... 

totu-i tulbure... 

mintea pulbere... 

am fost tot ce ai vrea 

nu în felul ăsta m-ai plăcea? 

sacrific tot ce știu 

dar indiferent eu o să fiu 

woah, woah 

copie la indigo 

woah, woah 

copie la indigo 

woah, woah 

copie la indigo 

woah, woah 

copie la indigo 

nu-mi pot aminti... 

cine sunt... 

totu-i tulbure... 

mintea pulbere... 

 voi fi tot ce ai vrea 

doar în felul ăsta m-ai plăcea 

sacrific tot ce știu 

și indiferent eu o să fiu 

woah, woah 

copie la indigo 

woah, woah 

copie la indigo 

woah, woah 

copie la indigo 

woah, woah 

copie la indigo 

woah, woah

copie la indigo

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Abnormality Dancing Girl - guchiry

Baroque version by yamm

English translyrics by me

cw// suicidal ideation

even if i were to toil away to the end of my days

to improve myself, my efforts would still be in vain

my life is a dull disgrace 

my only worth is living up to their procrustean ideals

there is no joy left to be found any more, i feel

like i should just leave this life behind

“anomaly” has taken ahold of all my senses

desire gnawing, eating at my soul

over and o’er i'm faced with the same unattainable goal

to be a person transformed

o feast one’s eyes on me, o lay one’s hand on me

i shall shed my old garments right down to the skin

as my chrysalis burst, a butterfly emerged

behold me on the verge of my metamorphosis

no performers remain on this serene stage

by my lonesome i’m making merry 1,2,3

i am maneuvered by none

i pull my own strings

dance, dance, dance, a frenzy

“normality”, of that dreadful blight i am afflicted

“anomaly”, o, my muse and my joy

your banal scorn is to me not of any concern at all

i shall simply close the door

the boundaries betwixt love and hate have been overturned

leaving me longing for the aberrant

inside that love i managed to find a more fulfilling role

me as a person truly transformed

o feast one’s eyes on me, o lay one’s hand on me

i shall shed my old garments right down to the skin

as my chrysalis burst, a butterfly emerged

behold me on the verge of my metamorphosis

no performers remain on this serene stage

by my lonesome i’m making merry 1,2,3

i am maneuvered by none

i pull my own strings

dance, dance, dance, a frenzy

at the crack of night, alone with no light

looking glass on the wall the only thing in sight

now who might thou be, now who might i be

i asked but only silence was what i received

to madness to madness to madness to madness to madness to madness to madness give in and

dance, now as a person truly transformed

o feast one’s eyes on me, o lay one’s hand on me

i shall dress in new garments so airy and thin

as my chrysalis burst, a butterfly emerged

behold me on the verge of my metamorphosis

no performers remain on this serene stage

by my lonesome i’m making merry 1,2,3

i am maneuvered by none

i pull my own strings

dance, dance, dance, a frenzy

“anomaly” has taken ahold of all my senses

desire gnawing, eating at my soul

inside that love i managed to find a more appealing role

still unfulfillable

“anomaly” has taken ahold of all my senses

desire gnawing, eating at my soul

over and o’er i'm faced with the same unattainable goal

to be a person transformed

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New Darling by Maretu

English translyrics by me under the cut

cw// violence, abuse

that candy you’re sucking

is it replacing something?

you’re always flushed and hiding

just answer, new darling

affection or affectation, really

what’s that to do with me?

a dying devotion and lotion

no leaving our hero show (real show)

if i managed to break this guy’s mind or body

surely then I’d finally reach it in the end?

melt me with your sweetness, darling

demean me with meanness, darling

crush my bones to caress, darling

falling to a place so baffling

hit me hard and bruise me, darling

kick me and abuse me, darling

destroy all in your way, darling

torture me till i’m dead, darling

let’s bid farewell and swear off the preceding us

just what’s it implying

your lower half hardening

you’re always shy and hiding

just answer, new darling

an awful history

on fists bleeding sorely

it’s a real turn on for me

love’s new territory (gory)

if i manage to break this guy’s mind and body

surely then we’ll finally reach it in the end?

beat me black, blue and red, darling

punch my teeth out my head, darling

wring my neck with both hands, darling

falling to a land so dazzling

hit me hard and bruise me, darling

kick me and abuse me, darling

destroy all in your way, darling

execute me quickly, darling

let’s get started! and show them the authentic us

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hey do you have a tumblr

no sorry

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Could you maybe reblog this post if you think respecting trans peoples' names and identities is a basic right and not a political opinion?

No pressure. Just seeking some validation of my sentiment. Due to some. people

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