I have seen ppl saying that Min is SO mean to Ryan even so Ryan is so patient with Min in the bathroom scene and... idk if ppl notice this before but Ryan is a person that is really HARD to deal with, in the first episode is stablised that Ryan tents to jump in action before thinking about the consecuences and how it affects others and that's why he can't keep any relationship with all his girlfriends dumping him, Min Gi is the only constant thing in his life and that's why he keeps clingling on him despite Min's pettiness which it might seem excessive and even cruel but Min is not like that with everyone, just look how he treats kez, they first time they meet Ryan started acting angry and even a little bit vi0lent, Min is the opposite giving her the benefit of the dubt and trusting her...
It's just that Min has known Ryan all his life to the point he knows Ryan is not made of glass and can handle some harsh words (his words might be cruel but he still sticks with him saving his life and trying to "fix" the problem with Ryan without noticing he's ALSO part of the problem)... They both are mean to reach other at some point but they know each other so well that they know when it's time to calm down and look out for each other...
The bathroom scene is Ryan noticing for the first time that Min might have some trouble without thinking about is own needs first...
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'I flirted with the idea that instead of being trans that I was just a cross-dresser (a quirk, I thought, that could be quietly folded into an otherwise average life) and that my dysphoria was sexual in nature, and sexual only. And if my feelings were only sexual, then, I wondered, perhaps I wasn’t actually trans.
I had read about a book called The Man Who Would Be Queen, by a Northwestern University professor who believed that transwomen who were attracted to women were really confused fetishists, they wanted to be women to satisfy an autogynephilia. And though I first read about this book in the context of its debunkment and disparagement, I thought about the electricity of slipping on those tights, zipping up those boots, and a stream of guilt followed. Maybe this professor was right, and maybe I was only a fetishist. Not trans, just a misguided boy.
About a year later, on the Internet, I come across a transwoman who added a unique message to the crowd refuting this professor. Oh, I wish I remember who this woman was, and I wish even more that I could do better than paraphrase her, but I remember her saying something like this: “Well, of course I feel sexy putting on women’s clothing and having a woman’s body. If you feel comfortable in your body for the first time, won’t that probably mean it’ll be the first time you feel comfortable, too, with delighting in your body as a sexual thing?”'
-Casey Plett, Consciousness
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Came across a few of your comics (they’re great) and was about to keep scrolling and move on with my life, but then I saw you’re into planted aquariums so I had to follow. Us nerds gotta stick together ya know?
oh hell yeah, high five. i haven't posted any pictures in ages bc as my tank has reached a kind of insane unexpected equilibrium it's also become less photogenic, and i haven't wanted to disturb a stable system just to make it photograph better lol -- BUT recently i have been thinking about finally starting to fuss over it again, maybe add some new plants and some new shrimp to transition over as my current band of amanos reach the end of their lifespan, and maybe when i have that all brushed up i'll take u guys on a little tour again. (for the shrimp nerds who may be interested: i'm thinking about nabbing some neocaridinas, likely blue jelly + carbon rilli. it would be nice to have a self-sustaining colony, since obv the amanos can't breed in fresh water.)
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WIP Wednesday
(Something I have written 1.5 years ago, uploaded here as a draft 0.5 years ago, and only posted now.)
(And a WIP of a work that won't be finished in the near future. But a WIP I am quite proud of, and of a story that will mean a lot to me.)
[Legit Warning: Depression, Mention of Suicidal Ideation]
...Sleep didn't help, because I couldn't sleep at all.
I just closed my eyes and waited, for varying lengths of time. And then somehow, before I knew, the sun would be back again. And now it was the start of another new day.
They kept telling me I should sleep early so that I could have the energy to enjoy the next day. But what was so great about tomorrow that I needed to sleep early for?
The vision of a new day was ever cheerful, but the morning sunlight was nothing but agonising. Mocking and taunting me for having the pleasure of living another day.
I started feeling sluggish, and the feeling intensified day by day. I didn't have a choice to just lie down and do nothing. I would just get dragged up. I would just drag myself up.
Although, sometimes, when I lay on my bed in the early morning, looking at the same old ceiling, I found myself thinking...
"I wish I never woke up again."
I wish I could just close my eyes and never open them again.
Like Sleeping Beauty in the fairy tales, falling into an eternal slumber.
And when I woke up, a prince charming would be there to give me eternal happiness.
Or I would just sleep forever, and that would be just as fine.
Because I didn't have the energy to wake up again.
I didn't have the energy to get up again.
I didn't have the energy to lie to myself anymore.
Eventually, I slept a lot more, sometimes a lot less.
Although I definitely spent a lot more time lying on my bed.
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But on that day, when I opened my eyes to the same sun...
I saw salvation.
For the first time, I found myself happy to see the light of day.
I found a purpose to wake up to.
Days are no longer colourless. Every day is an adventure. Every morning, I have something to be excited for. Every afternoon, I have something that makes me glad to be alive.
When I lay on my bed again tonight, I looked up to the stars that I had never seen in my home city. There, I finally found something that made it worth sleeping early for. I finally found something that made me look forward to tomorrow.
In this strange world, I finally found hope.
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The problem with both Feminism (the political movement) and Anti-Feminism (the political movement) is that they give spineless, selfish men a free pass, in mirror image of each other. The one says that Womyn is Capable Of Anything A Man Is Capable Of (or more so, let's be honest, there are plenty of women who think that we as a society don't need men to function which is just... stunningly idiotic). The other says Well Women Have Fought To Be Equal so Any Woman Who Needs Help For Anything Is Just Entitled (which I just got told by a sterling example of the male sex. I blocked him.)
Or, in summary, Feminism (the political movement) is reeking misandry and Anti-Feminism (the political movement) is reeking misogyny.
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Me: Hmm I like Luxord but honestly out of every Organization XIII member he's probably the one I think about the least. I wouldn't say my least favorite, he just. I dunno. Doesn't come up as often as the others.
Also me: *headcanons time magic as being very rare in the Kingdom Hearts universe and that Luxord is a very powerful time mage and has a whole set of rules for how exactly his time magic works that don't at all take Nomura's attempts to cobble time travel rules together for the series into account because tbh I can't bring myself to care about that, and also that he purposefully limits himself not only because time magic is very powerful and potentially dangerous, but because he doesn't want to stick out and get murdered for being an overachiever.*
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