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snabeus · 9 months
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hhhough barbie movie thoughts…
i don’t think the “im going to see my gynecologist” line isn’t only just for us to know that barbie is fully human. the scene of her in the real world for a second (at least to me) seemed to imply barbie was getting some sort of dream job and found her purpose. but no. she’s just going to see a gynecologist. but the way she is so EXCITED… the way she’s taking the joy in this mundane thing that lots of women go through… the barbie movie is about enjoying just being ALIVE
TERFS GO AWAY 🍅 🍅 🍅
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matchbet-allofthetime · 9 months
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I feel really on the fence about the Ardat-Yakshi asari.
They didn't ask to be born the way they are and chances are, like Samara says in ME2, the reason "pure-blood" asari are looked down upon is likely in part (or even in full) due to the Ardat-Yakshi being created by two asari- every one of them is a pure-blood.
But again, they didn't ask to be born the way they are. Chances are, the first time they meld and they kill someone, they never have a clue it'll happen. I highly doubt they're all like Morinth, power hungry and violent and vicious.
I think there are plenty who meld and feel nothing but fear. Fear because their families will abandon or exile them or even kill them.
Fear because they are now the greatest monster among their own people.
Fear because everyone will think of them as nothing but monsters. And they can't change their minds.
It's a fundamental flaw and idea in their society, and I honestly think, similarly to real life, the main reason Morinth ended up the way she did is likely because she was treated terribly when the power first developed. And thus, she decided to embrace the monster everyone told her she was.
At the point we meet her, redemption isn't an option. She's a huntress, like many asari, just in a much more hungry and nightmarish way. A true predator.
But I suppose I'm just enjoying playing and figuring out the story myself! Just rambling because I think if the Ardat-Yakshi and other assorted outcast-type characters or groups or other societal things in these games a lot. Very enjoyable!
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limitlessmika · 4 months
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gege is illustrating choso too much in one week. i said it. now leave my man alone or else.
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cowshampoo · 2 months
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I don't know which of my mutuals are comfortable with it but I'm making a post for y'all right now to express my appreciation in a silly way and if you don't like it tell me how I can express it for you otherwise. Let me learn yalls love languages and let me love you.
Anyways here goes. (this got way too long so I'm putting it under the cut)
Mutuals, I am kissing you on the mouth (silly). I'm in love with you. We are going to the grocery/convenience store and buying candy and snacks and stuff. I'm making you dinner. I'm playing with your hair and giving you hugs. We are cuddling under a heated weighted blanket. We are baking cookies. You have eggs and sugar and fuzz in your hair and I pick it out like monkeys do with bugs. I'm giving you a blanket or my hoodie when you're cold. We're both too tired to cook so I'll trim the chicken and chop the veggies and you do the seasoning and the oven. We're trading life stories and getting high. We play with our OCs like dolls and watch cartoons or shitty TV. We sing along to old rock songs and sit in silence. We gush over our cute pets and plants you tell me which fictional character you want to screw the most. We make our own constellations with a bag of old glow-in-the-dark stars we found in the basement. We make stories about those constellations. We're dancing silly whiteboy bad style. We're battling with nerf guns and lightsabers. We put on noise cancelling headphones when the noisy ass cars are dragging down the street. We find the neighbor's outdoor cat (he escaped again) and pet him and take pictures. We're getting drunk and riding the bus home. Hopefully we don't get lost because we can't afford an uber. We go volunteering, maybe at the shelter, and we fantasize about adopting the animals that cling to us the most, or maybe the ones that are scared and hiding from us because we want them to not be scared anymore.
You're a mother struggling to get her stroller out the bus door so I pick up the other end to help you out. You thank me with a smile and I get back on the bus because this isn't my stop but I love you and your kid and your kid's otter stuffie. You're strangers to me.
We get heart-shaped swag glasses from the condom manufacturer's tent at the pride parade festival thing. We trade lipsticks and I do your eyebrows.
We go to an empty movie theatre and talk and dance and get separate popcorn because you always add too much butter.
I give you the yellow skittles because they're your favorite and my least favorite.
We go to a haunted house and you squeeze my hand when you get to scared and I make a joke to make it a little less scary.
I go through old jewelry boxes during spring cleaning and find a bracelet I know you would love. Maybe you don't wear it but you keep it anyways because you know I love you.
There's a hairdye stain on the shower curtain from when we got a little too wild. It won't come out in the wash and I'm glad.
I sew patches on your jacket and you buy me lunch.
You help me pack up my things. There's not enough room in my new apartment for all my stuffed animals. I give you my giant Squirtle because it's your favorite and I know you'll take good care of him.
You break your favorite coffee mug. I don't have real gold but I glue it back together and paint the seams with glitter kintsugi style. It won't hold water anymore so it sits on your desk holding your pens.
We go to the thrift store - I try on a silly hat and learn the hard way that the ribbon on it is held in place by sharp pins. It's cold out and we don't have gloves so I hold your hands and try to warm them up with my own. The bus is late and it's raining and cold so we wait in the 7/11 and hope the bus takes its time.
You're clawing your way out of a rough patch but your room is a disaster so I help you clean it. You're embarrassed by the sheer amount of instant food wrappers and dirty dishes on the floor but I don't mind.
You call me drunk because your date ditched you and you don't feel safe heading home alone. I pick you up with icecream and a movie and we watch it in our pajamas. You don't want to wash the makeup off your face so I bribe you with a fancy face scrub and we treat ourselves well for the night.
We play old videogames we've had for years that are only fun together. We go out stargazing. You're nervous about a date and I help you pick out an outfit and hype you up for it. If your partner doesn't treat you well I threaten to kick their ass even though we both know I'd lose in a fight. I might just do it anyways.
We go to the skatepark and I try to learn to skateboard. It's not going well. We mostly sit at the top of the ramp and talk. I tell you about a game you don't really like but I do and you tell me about a band I don't like but you do and we listen to each other. We disagree on things and we have our own opinions and we're people but we love each other and we talk nice and hanging out is fun.
I text you after months of not talking and we get coffee together. We're still friends and we're still in love.
I tell you that I'm in love with you and you know I mean it. I love you as a sibling, a friend, a stranger, a mentor. I love you and I want you to know that. I love you and I want to do all these things with you. I love you and I want you to be happy. I want to make you happy. I love you and I'll love you tomorrow and I'll love you when we're strangers again.
I hope this makes sense. I'm rambling now. I'm trying to remind myself that I'm in love with things.
Remember that you love things, too. I think it helps.
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ramzawrites · 1 year
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Hey if you don't mind waiting a longer time you can request some fics because I have like one or two weeks away from exams (before having to study again) and if you don't mind waiting I am open to write requests again
You may always ask me if I took on your request or not because frankly betwen all my work, adhd and so on I am a bit forgetful
If you request it so I could also message you in private if I did and or tag you later once it's out/message you
I am still very unsure on how to approach requests because back in the day I added the fic right under the request but tumblr is a bit broken when it comes to asks often so I like to make a seperate post
If you have any ideas or wishes on how i can handle it better I am always here to listen! I'm generally here as well if you wanna tell me things. My asks are always open and so are my dms! Even if you just want to infodump! I love talking to people even if i am awkward
anyways, I love you, I hope you have a good day and see you and also treat this a sign to do something nice for yourself, okay? Maybe eat some candy because I know you are doing good and you deserve to get at least a small reward for that! 💙🐏
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prinprime · 1 year
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There is room here for you
Furtive deer and haunted child
We are not only beautiful things.
There is room for your sharp ears and your bristling fear
There is room for your cavernous woe and your thundering desire
There is room for your screaming loneliness.
You haven't got to be unwanted anymore.
Not here.
Never again here.
Whole is so much more than beautiful.
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saffronbaklava · 11 months
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Allah knows what happened
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owlofthenight117 · 2 years
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How are you today?
You don’t have to respond, you don’t have to interact at all. But here’s your reminder.
You are important.
You are loved.
You are strong.
You can get through this.
Don’t forget to drink water, get enough to eat, and get some good sleep. I’ll leave a light on for you.
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Can anyone tell me where I good like, place to get instant news is? When I wanted information about something, I didn’t google it, I searched it on Twitter. And I want to stay connected but I don’t think that Twitter is a safe or accurate place anymore.
That being said. If you need new fast, like… “US Dem Senate Majority”…. WHERE DO YOU GO? How do you find that information? Instagram and Facebook are worse, google is purchased, tumblr is doing its best to not do that, and if I even touch this topic on tiktok, I’m one accidental tap to being a targeted Neo Nazi.
Like. For all that Twitter wasn’t, it was one of the most accessible forms of accurate knowledge, with easy access to corrected statements. I may be being dramatic here (please note: I am) but the general brazenness for Elon to say “FREE SPEECH IS NOW BACK ON TWITTER” is such a fucking idiotic and ass backwards thing to say.
No other social media takes it upon itself to correct even its most lucrative users, when facts provided are in accurate. And if that social platform does see facts as inaccurate, they don’t add a tidbit of fact to it, but leave the post up. They quite literally take it down or ignore concerns and make everything worse. Twitter was a hell scape and gave people too much access to other people.
But it was also some of the most transformative conversations to my life I’ve ever experienced. I read stories about humans with hijabs being discriminated against, and preschool teachers be exhausted and hilarious, and caring people share the latest human you didn’t know about; that needs $5 from you.
My life was opened up by Twitter. And it was truly the worst and best of what we know to be the internet now. And I really hope all of those who were laid off can create something bigger and better and just as flawed. Cause they deserve to see that success. And the world needs a place to be that.
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dwaaljongen · 2 years
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i was put on this earth to look at things in wonder. the sky, the sea, all kinds of trees, my girlfriend.
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faeriekit · 6 months
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"This fic was ai generated—" Cool, so lemme block you real quick
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butchfalin · 5 months
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the funniest meltdown ive ever had was in college when i got so overstimulated that i could Not speak, including over text. one of my friends was trying to talk me through it but i was solely using emojis because they were easier than trying to come up with words so he started using primarily emojis as well just to make things feel balanced. this was not the Most effective strategy... until. he tried to ask me "you okay?" but the way he chose to do that was by sending "👉🏼👌🏼❓" and i was so shocked by suddenly being asked if i was dtf that i was like WHAT???? WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME?????????? and thus was verbal again
#yeehaw#1k#5k#10k#posts that got cursed. blasted. im making these tag updates after... 19 hours?#also i have been told it should say speech loss bc nonverbal specifically refers to the permanent state. did not know that!#unfortunately i fear it is so far past containment that even if i edited it now it would do very little. but noted for future reference#edit 2: nvm enough ppl have come to rb it from me directly that i changed the wording a bit. hopefully this makes sense#also. in case anyone is curious. though i doubt anyone who is commenting these things will check the original tags#1) my friend did not do this on purpose in any way. it was not intended to distract me or to hit on me. im a lesbian hes a gay man. cmon now#he felt very bad about it afterwards. i thought it was hilarious but it was very embarrassed and apologetic#2) “why didn't he use 🫵🏼?” didn't exist yet. “why didn't he use 🆗?” dunno! we'd been using a lot of hand emojis. 👌🏼 is an ok sign#like it makes sense. it was just a silly mixup. also No i did not invent 👉🏼👌🏼 as a gesture meaning sex. do you live under a rock#3) nonspeaking episodes are a recurring thing in my life and have been since i was born. this is not a quirky one-time thing#it is a pervasive issue that is very frustrating to both myself and the people i am trying to communicate with. in which trying to speak is#extremely distressing and causes very genuine anguish. this post is not me making light of it it's just a funny thing that happened once#it's no different than if i post about a funny thing that happened in conjunction w a physical disability. it's just me talking abt my life#i don't mind character tags tho. those can be entertaining. i don't know what any of you are talking about#Except the ppl who have said this is pego/ryu or wang/xian. those people i understand and respect#if you use it as a writing prompt that's fine but send it to me. i want to see it#aaaand i think that's it. everyday im tempted to turn off rbs on it. it hasn't even been a week
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l-a-l-o-u · 1 year
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sending your friends terrible tumblr posts is a love language
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disableddyke · 3 months
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 1 month
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The math just adds up!
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roebeanstalk · 9 months
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reblog to manifest gender euphoria for the person you reblogged this from
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