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swiftcriminal13 · 9 months
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4 years since taylor said she was gonna re-record her albums and 4 years later she is topping the charts, breaking records and selling out stadiums (as always). I am so unbelievably proud of her 💗
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transmascissues · 7 months
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gay trans men: isn’t it fucked up that so many cis gay men proudly talk about how disgusting they think our bodies are, get violent when they realize they were attracted to one of us, push us out of community spaces because they don’t think we belong there, invalidate the orientation of the cis gay men who enter into relationships with us, accuse us of raping the cis gay men we’ve had sex with, aggressively misgender us and make assumptions about our bodies, act like their personal lack of desire to be with us means we must be fundamentally unattractive and morally reprehensible, and generally treat our existence like a personal attack worthy of a violent response when all we’re trying to do is exist?
those cis gay men & their friends: oh my god, you’re literally trying to force your disgusting female pussy onto gay men! this is conversion therapy! you’re a predator and a rapist and you deserve to die!
gay trans men: …we literally do not care if you have sex with us. nobody said anything about that. a lot of us are t4t, asexual, and/or already in a relationship, and the rest of also don’t want to have sex with you that badly because we would much rather be fucking someone who actually likes us; this has never been about who we personally want to sleep with. we’d just really appreciate it if you could treat us like human beings and not actively try to make the gay community hostile toward our existence. you don’t have to be attracted to us, just don’t be awful to us? and maybe, once you have that part down, ask yourself why you were so quick to assume a subset of queer people are all violent predators?
those people: HOMOPHOBES! EVIL GROSS FETISHIZING RAPIST HOMOPHOBES!
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leahaart · 15 days
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sentientsky · 5 months
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“Catalog of Unabashed Gratitude,” Ross Gay
hey gaymers, back again with a poem that kicked me in the teeth :)
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wttcsms · 4 months
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when oikawa was in brazil, he learned abt the tradition of giving the first slice of cake to the person you love the most. now i'm thinking abt ex-bf!oikawa who returns home, is celebrating his birthday, and he invites you. you're hesitant to go but you two split on fairly good terms, so you do attend. no one else in the room, you included, knows the significance of his insistence that you take the first slice of his birthday cake.
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Needed a very specific vibe for a meme but couldn’t find it, so I made one. -Made by @hereforrants
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livhowlett · 5 months
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I get why Aziraphale had a bad reaction to the kiss
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I have been in Aziraphale position. No, not being in love with my bff and then having to go away for work. I've been on the receiving end of an out of nowhere "romantic kiss".
Let me tell you, IT'S NOT ROMANTIC.
It's a very shocking moment that you are VERY unprepared for. Especially when you're in an emotional state like Aziraphale.
I remember yelling "WHAT THE FUCK MAN!?" after my kiss. Mind you it's no "I forgive you" but It was still pretty bad. It was in no way romantic. Mainly confusing and awkward.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to paint Crowley in a bad light. We've seen these two idiots when it comes to romance. They get everything from film and books! In those settings, a grand romantic kiss always works. Of course Crowley is going to try that for his Angel.
But, this isn't one of Crowley's film or Aziraphale books. It's real life. Aziraphale is facing a life changing decision and is very close to losing his closest friend.
Then out of nowhere 'BAM!', his brain is being overwhelmed with anxiety and the sudden kiss of his beloved Demon. An Angel that has just recently had gotten comfortable TOUCHING Crowley casually is now thrusted into a full on kiss without his consent.
And yes, Aziraphale did want Crowley to "do it again" but only after he had time to process what's happened. By then the damage had been done.
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I think to fix things in S3, Aziraphale needs to initiate a proper first kiss with Crowley. And I'm talking a PROPER first kiss!
Where they're both casually talking and there's a pause in conversation (hopefully talking properly and telling each other how they really feel!) They're making eye contact, standing closer to each other, quickly glancing down at the others lips. Then with a look, Aziraphale slowly leans into Crowley's space to show that he's ready. In that moment Crowley can close the gap and they can properly kiss.
I don't know about you, but that's the most romantic way to share a first kiss. Not sudden and rushed, but slow and gentle with 6000 years of pining behind it.
That's how you VaVoom!
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absoloutenonsense · 7 months
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Coming October 31st…
When the Trouble Comes by nonsensedarling
Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson | 80k | Explicit
Official fic post is HERE.
The Queens Trafficking case is the biggest one of Louis’ FBI career so far; eleven reported missing girls all disappeared under a similar set of circumstances. Louis has done everything he can to try and solve this case over the last nine months... while also absolutely ruining his marriage. Harry has been co-host of Banter at Breakfast for five years now and finally has the opportunity to create his own radio show with the network. Unfortunately, it comes at a time where Harry's thoughts are consumed with his impending divorce from his (caring, loving, infuriatingly thoughtful) husband of eight years. Harry and Louis have both been willing to lose themselves in their work… but are they willing to lose each other?
Or a story of (almost) exes-to-lovers.
Chapters will post on Tuesdays of each week, starting on October 31st (20 chapters in total).
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Snippet under the cut:
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With a copy of the case file in his backpack, Louis sticks his key in the door, unlocks it, and steps inside, trying to be as quiet as he can because he knows at this time of night, Harry will definitely be asleep.
Except when he shuts the door, he sees the living room light bleeding out into the hallway, a shadow moving back and forth. There’s the sound of footsteps – lots of them, very quickly. Louis stares at the light and for a brief moment panics that he’s walked into their apartment to find Harry with someone else.
He hears light murmurs. Louis leans forward, feet frozen but his ears straining, until he recognizes the murmurs as Harry singing. Louis sighs in relief. Harry isn’t with someone else. He’s singing and probably dancing in the living room, maybe with his headphones in, which is why he hasn’t stopped or popped his head out between the doorframe when Louis opened the door.
Louis isn’t going to look in. He’s going to walk right past the doorway and head straight to the guest bedroom and review the file again, and then go to sleep so he can meet Perrie early in the morning.
He isn’t going to look in.
He really doesn’t mean to look in. A motion pulls his attention in his peripheral vision and his head turns without him realizing it, then his whole body stops moving.
Harry is dancing, wireless earbuds in and a glass of deep red wine in his right hand. There’s a pink tint to his cheeks, which tells Louis that the one in his hand is at least his third. He’s wearing just his boxer briefs and one of Louis’ hoodies.
Well, it was technically Harry’s hoodie originally. It’s heather grey, worn in to just the perfect amount of softness with a faded Greenbay Packers logo on the front. The first time Louis stayed over at Harry’s, he got cold just before they were going to bed. Harry took the sweatshirt from where it was draped over the top of the closet door and passed it to him.
When Louis pulled it on… he can’t really explain it, but there, in Harry’s dreadfully small room in his four-roommate apartment, wearing a hoodie that smelled exactly like him (like he’d been wearing it all day, soaked in the scent of his shampoo and body lotion and fabric softener)... Louis had the same feeling he got when he first visited New York when he was a kid. Like he was home. Harry had agreed. “Looks better on you then it ever has on me,” he’d said with a smirk. And from then on, it was Louis’ hoodie. Harry never tried to take it back.
So the fact that his husband is wearing it now makes Louis feel all sorts of things. Before he has even a second to figure out what any one of them is, Harry opens his eyes.
“Shit fucking Christ,” he exclaims, opening his hand automatically. It’s like Louis watches in slow motion as the glass falls and breaks, shattering in so many different directions. He pulls his earbuds out quickly. “Hell, Louis, you scared the shit out of me!” he scolds.
Harry rises up onto his tiptoes, and Louis’ hand immediately goes out in front of him in a stop gesture.
“Don’t, don’t move,” Louis says. “Stay there.”
He turns quickly towards the kitchen, throwing his backpack somewhere off to the side as he rushes to grab the dustpan and broom, as well as the roll of paper towels.
“I’m coming, stay still,” Louis shouts as he starts jogging back.
He keeps his eyes on the ground as he puts one paper towel down to soak up the wine there, then balls it up so he can sweep away the shards. He does the same as he works his way towards Harry’s feet.
There’s red wine all over his toes, that’s got to be uncomfortable. Louis grabs one of the paper towels and goes to dab his feet to wipe it off.
“Stop,” Harry says. He sounds angry.
Louis glances up and sees that he looks angry. He holds his hands up in a surrendering motion, not wanting to upset him anymore.
“I just want to make sure you’re okay.”
“Well don’t,” Harry spits out.
He stands up slowly. Louis doesn’t know if he’s ever seen Harry this angry with him. Even the time Louis accidentally threw out his favorite pair of boots it wasn’t like this. Louis isn’t prepared for this bitterness coming from his husband, and he didn’t think divorce brought on something like that when it wasn’t there before, at least not before they’d even filed the paperwork.
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Celebrating Pride before Pride Month actually begins but whatever, I'm on my way to go to my city's Pride Parade today.
I know that sometimes it's difficult to feel proud. Not because of an inherent sense of shame about who or how we love. But because of how lonely it can feel sometimes to be Queer (yes, I use this word and I won't apologise about it because I am very deeply queer).
It can feel like standing alone against a statu quo because that's what it is, you're 'odd'. But it's to be cherished! Because that's you.
Still not talking to my dad on a regular basis and I can say that it's difficult sometimes. So to anyone having broken relationships like that I give you The Hug. Because you're not the one that broke it. You actually did an act of deep, unadulterated Love directed at you first, for coming out and being gentle with your heart, and at the persons who love you for who you truly are.
Because you've always been like that, just not out. You can't tear away from your personality -and the way you live and the way you love- the Queerness that makes you sparkle so!
Sparkle sparkle my Friend!
You're not standing alone!
ILY!
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catmanbowser · 1 year
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At this point anyone could show me a dc character above age 40 and tell me that they're bruce wayne's past lover and i'd believe them
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obi-wkenobi · 1 month
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trying to remember when it was exactly that Jim became my sunshine man. my beloved. my favourite star trek character. I just spent hours hunting through blogs of long past, scouring for any mention of him and legitimately got excited whenever I found something. when did this become my norm??
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swiftcriminal13 · 1 year
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I’m sorry- THIS WAS FOUR YEARS AGO… oh how much I miss the lover era 🥺 I remember seeing photos of this online and wow I can’t believe it’s been four years! The butterfly ME! mural is so iconic 🦋
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weirdway-jester · 4 months
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Mc: do you think in a different universe we escaped together
Bela: i'll try as many times as it takes to make it this universe
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sentientsky · 4 months
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“Wishbone,” Richard Siken
welcome back to another episode of Wren Projects Her Own Gay Angst onto Anthony Janthony Crowley
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ingravinoveritas · 8 months
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dustylyric replied to your post "I'm amazed by the people saying Michael touched...”
Snort. That was NOT a platonic caress of David’s nipple.
I know I caress all of my co-workers' nipples platonically. I have no idea what in the world you are talking about...
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laeska · 1 year
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