Bambi flags :D !
bambi lesbian | bambi vincian / gay man
bambi cenelian | bambi straight
bambi/squirrel bi | bambi ply
bambi omni | bambi/fox pan
bambi m-spec | bambi abro
I originally just wanted to edit the bambi lesbian flag to include orange, like in the sunset lesbian flag, and ended up making others too. As such, all of these flags are based off of / inspired by the original bambi lesbian flag.
The colors meanings are pretty simple.
The brown stripes and white stripe are for deer (or other animals like squirrels and foxes). The white stripe also represents trans and nonbinary people.
And the last 3 stripes are taken from the respective orientation flags, and represent those. (Though I've simplified the amount of stripes/colors for some, that's not to take away from any meanings.)
I think these turned out pretty nice. I might make some more versions.
bambisexual flag here.
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Crossing the Line | Part 5
The odds of finding one feral little metalhead in such a large city without any starting point to go off of were slim at best. Okay that was being generous, the odds were basically non-existent as Steve had been telling Robin for the past hour as they wandered the streets seemingly without aim.
“Rob, we should just buy the tickets and see his band! What’s the worst that can happen?”
“We lose our hearing to people who can’t play their instruments properly, you get rejected publicly, someone throws up on us, we wind up in the mosh pit and you get your THIRD concussion, someone spills their drink on me, or on you, you get recognised and publicly ridiculed for wearing a goddamn sweater vest to a metal gig because I saw you pack your bag what in god’s name, Steven.”
“It’s comfortable.” Steve grumbled in response, momentarily subdued by all of her good points “at least it’s monotonal.” It was a grey knit number, one of his softest. “And I was gonna put a black shirt under it.”
“Yep, no, we’re not doing that, you’re not wearing that. If we must go to the gig and I do mean if we must, you’re going to need another outfit, so we’re going to spend today shopping for that, then head back to the apartment and strategize. We can divide and conquer, you take one half of the city, I’ll take the other, we meet in the middle for coffee.”
“…One half of a city. Where even is the middle of it? How is that a plan?”
“Not the best first plan but it’s the planning stage of the plan, and the planning stage is AFTER shopping, so don’t judge the plan until the planning stage of the plan.”
“You said plan a lot.”
“Less talk more thrift shop, let’s go.” His hand grabbed and away they went. It didn’t matter how rich he was, Robin loved thrift shopping, and after meeting her and knocking down her walls of distrust and uncertainty until they became practically joined at the hip platonic soulmates, finding out how many little treasures you could actually find in those shops, he kind of loved it too. It was an experience he wouldn’t have ever gotten without her, an experience that only added to the down to earth personality that’d developed as he grew older with her.
He didn’t know who he’d be without Robin… probably the same douchebag everyone kind of expected him to be. The douchebag he’d been in his teen years perhaps, partying, drinking, doing drugs, trying to be something he wasn’t to impress the people around him when all they cared about was the vestiges of fame trickling from his being.
Perhaps she’d saved his life by just being there. So he’d indulge a little tomfoolery for her sake.
Even if it did wind up with his feet hurting and his arms aching carrying bags of things he’d never ever wear but might have to for true love, trudging down some random street while Robin looked for some weird non-chain coffee shop because Starbucks held no soul.
“Robin can we just— look, right there, Starbucks, we can go in Starbucks, it’ll be fine, in and out!”
“I’m not going in Starfucks, there’s always some idiot instagraming the weird spelling of their name on the cup as if it’s not a Starbucks ploy to get them free advertising.”
“Or someone claiming to be Voldemort as if the barista would actually shout “he who must not be named” for the brief moment of twitter fame reporting it would bring them.”
“Or tacky mass-produced merch.”
“Or overpriced desserts that aren’t worth it.”
“Or—Ooh!! Lookie, there’s one!” They probably could have gone on for longer, but Robin spotted the little brown shop with large dark windows at the end of the street with a hanging sign outside similar to one found on old bars only this one had two coffee beans on it with the word The Roast written in cursive around the beans. And up close it looked like every rustic coffee shop ever made.
Simple, lots of browns and warm white lighting.
“Down the road from a Starbucks? That’s a gutsy business move.” Steve hummed with the most basic amount of interest as he entered through the door Robin held open for him.
“Honestly you’re never more than a stones throw away from a Starbucks, pick any direction I bet we’ll find another within two blocks.”
“That’s fair.” They made it all the way to the counter where a lone, bored employee leaned heavily against the thick wooden countertop, flicking through a magazine of some kind, the board above him strewn with funnily named coffee drinks and little doodles to match them, Steve found his eyes drawn to that while the Barista released a deep
“Welcome to The Roast, what can I get for you?” Without looking up from his magazine.
“Alright, I’ll have a uhm—ow—Robin, what—ow would you stop elbowing me?”
“Steve.”
“What?” He followed her pointer finger to the man now looking at him with the widest, brownest, most beautiful Bambi eyes he’d ever seen in his goddamn life and all thoughts just kind of drifted away, replaced with the single word… pretty. “Oh…Hello...”
Part 7
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My steps in finding out some part of my sexuality
I’m heterosexual.
I’m heterosexual and I find girls very pretty/
I’m heterosexual and an ally. (Sure)
I might find girls attractive but I’m straight!
I would be with her if she was a guy
I’m just bi-curious that’s all.
Okay, I’m bisexual
I love girls (in bi)
So guys are kinda cool (bi)
Rarely has a real crush on a guy.
Still bi but I’m might want to be intimate with my significant other. (Bi and Demisexual)
I love girls but I don’t want to be intimate with them or guys (in bi ace?)
I may not like guys (lesbian ace?)
I don’t like guys(lesbian ace)
If my partner is female I might have an intimate(Bi??? Ace???)
I want to be with women mostly. I would date girls if it wasn’t for my family.
I might sleep with the same sex than the opposite if I they are my SO (Significant Other) ????
WTF am I
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could you make a bambi/squirrel bi flag along with a bambi (idk what the other term is) heteroflexible flag?? ty!! :D
Yeah, here's a alt (since one already exists) bambi/squirrel bi and a bambi heteroflexible flag.
The squirrel bi flag I made is more similar to the bambi lesbian and gay flags (they have 7 stripes).
Color meanings,
For both the flags, the top 3 stripes are for the bambi part. I think the nice soft colors are fitting.
The bottom 3 stripes represent bi and hetero respectively (I simplified the 6 grey stripes of heteroflexible to just 3), with the rainbow on the second flag for the flexible part of heteroflexible. I adjusted these colors to fit with the theme better.
Also, I don't know any term other than "bambi" for bambi heteroflexible, but I think it works.
Below is the specific heteroflexible flag I used,
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