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mysharona1987 · 3 months
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“But what if you were gay in Gaza?” Then I’d be dead under some rubble, or have my entire family dead and be the only survivor, or getting a limb amputated without anaesthetic, or blackmailed into being a collaborator by the IDF because they blackmail and use my sexuality against me.
None of these options are good, frankly.
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oddwomen · 5 months
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Meshell Ndegeocello, 1994
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renlo · 6 months
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A redraw of this comic because I really didn't like how it looked and wanted to see how much my style has changed with Procreate! My style shifts pretty dramatically from one medium to another (e.g., Procreate vs. MS Paint vs. traditional art), so it's nice to see that I've made some growth!
I spent the last two years or so watching my husband play Mass Effect and got Legendary Edition for myself a while ago when it went on sale!
(Also, I've decided to romance Garrus in Mass Effect 2, though this will require breaking Liara's blue, nerdy heart.)
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Been a minute, y'all✌🏼✨
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chaihoneyblunt · 20 days
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it’s! me! first post hiiiiii i wanna make friends <3
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ladyimaginarium · 3 months
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that one scene in black lagoon where rock's confronting revy & he's goading her to keep chasing her tail & keep repeating the cycle & what makes her my favorite character if not one of my favorite female anime characters of all time & not just for her skill in guns or her swearing but she she can be shot, stabbed, abused by her father & the police, anything and she takes it all like a warrior, but treat her like a genuine person & she freaks the fuck out bc that scares her more than any knife or bullet or explosive ever could bc she doesn't know what to do or how to react to any of that & that fucking terrifies her & for the first time in her life she could feel hope when rock is there with her & that both infuriates her & terrifies her bc as lana del rey once said "hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like me to have" bc if she could feel hope, if she could step into the light, then she'd have to face everything in her life, the people she's killed, the pain she's endured & her own suffering & that is the most frightening thing she can ever imagine, hell, she can go toe to toe w/ the bloodhound of fuckin florencia aka the fuckin terminator but treat her like a genuine human being with feelings & she fucking loses it bc revy looking like she's about to burst into tears just. SCREAMS "THAT'S ALL I KNOW HOW TO DO" ..... yeah.
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solitaryearthperson · 2 years
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Different But Same
Summary: After saving the Skrull and finding them a new homeworld, Carol returns to Earth to see someone from her past.
(The reader is 18+ and uses she/her pronouns. The ethnicity/race is any.)
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“Carol’s alive,” Maria’s voice echoed in your ears still. 
You and Maria had stayed in contact for a while after Carol’s disappearance, but not that much. Her presence was missed greatly. Too greatly. So much that you and Maria had begun to drift slightly from each other over time. It was especially hard on you. Her absence quickly became something that you couldn’t avoid. You tried to fill the void with your new job and making new friends and trying to meet new people, but her absence was always felt no matter what.
“She's fine. But she’s not the same. I’ll explain soon,” Maria told you over the phone, before hanging up, leaving you shocked and confused. 
That was a week ago, and still you heard nothing from Maria or her daughter. You had called her home multiple times, but you never got her, only her voicemail.
“Hi, this is Maria Rambeau. Sorry I couldn’t come to the phone, but please leave a message, and I’ll get back to you,” her voicemail said again, as you tried to call her for what felt like (and was probably) the fiftieth time. 
“Maria, what did you mean by ‘Carol’s alive’? And why is she not the same? Please call me back. Now!” Hanging up the phone, you slammed it down harder on your table than you meant to, making a loud sound echo through your living room.
“Don’t break it,” A familiar voice said from behind you and you quickly turned around, fist raised, ready to fight whoever had entered your home, but before you could land a punch, Carol caught your hand in hers and gave it a gentle squeeze. 
“C-Carol?” you stuttered, looking at her face that held an amused expression. She still looks the same, you thought.
“(Y/N),” Carol said, lowering your fist and opening your hand to slide her fingers through yours. She pulled you closer to her body, and looked into your (E/C) eyes, her face suddenly neutral, not showing any emotions. 
You looked into her brown eyes to see that same familiar gleam that’s always been there along with a strange mix of gentleness and hardness that was Carol. But there was something else there that you didn’t recognize. Something that gave you a weird feeling. This must be what Maria meant, you realized. The rest of her looks the same.
“You...look the same,” You told her, not knowing what to say. At first she didn’t say anything, continuing to look into your eyes. “Maria said you were different.”
Suddenly a familiar mischievous grin appeared on her face, and she pulled you (impossibly) closer, your noses almost touching each other. “I am different. You’re not. You’re still the same you.”
“How?”
“What?”
“How’re you different, Carol?”
She was quiet for a moment before speaking, her grin still there: “Something happened to me."
"What happened?"
"It made me forget a lot of things. I don’t remember that much from before...but I remember you.”
You were going to ask what she meant by that, but suddenly you felt her lips upon yours and the question you wanted to ask was completely forgotten, all that you knew was Carol.
A moan left your mouth as you felt her pull your body closer to hers, her breasts touching yours. The feel of her lips on yours brought back memories of you two laying in bed together, laughing and talking, memories of you two spending quiet afternoons together, you two going out on walks and trips. Memories that you tried forgetting, it all came back to your mind and you found yourself deepening the kiss and wrapping your arms around her shoulders, moaning more.
The kiss went on for a minute longer, before you felt the need to breath. Feeling the need get stronger, you pulled away and looked at Carol to see her grin growing into a happy smile. 
“Carol,.. what happened to you?” You asked again, reaching up and feeling her hair, before moving your hands to the sides of her head. She's really here, you marveled.
“Something amazing,” She answered, grabbing one of your hands and laying a kiss on the back of it, the action making you want to kiss her again.
“Are you okay?”
She nodded her head and kissed your other hand.
“I want to know what happened to you, Carol.”
“I promise I’ll explain everything to you,” Carol told you.
You didn’t know exactly what it is that changed about Carol. Something was off about her, but at the same time, she somehow was still the same goofy, brave, and intense Carol that you knew. Whatever it was that happened to her, she would explain it to you and you both would work through it.
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greentreesredhearts · 2 years
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HAPPY JUNETEENTH!!
As some of you may know I’m an a black queer art student paying for school by myself. My passion for art and creativity lead me to the School of Visual Arts in New York City, which is where I study Cartooning. The school is amazing! I’ve met so many helpful and inspiring people, and I’m finally getting the opportunity to learn so much about an art form that means so much to me.
Comics is a unique form of storytelling. It’s when every panel on a page is its own pocket of illustration, when all of them, woven together, create riveting stories in a visual medium. It’s through my comics that I wish to write stories where marginalized groups are able to see themselves in a more positive light. Where people who are black, LGBT+, or both, can see themselves as heroes. For me, going to this school is one of the first steps to reaching that dream. This coming year is my last year and I’ve never been so close to getting my degree so if anyone can boost or offer help, I would appreciate it!
V3nmo: @Sunni-Stewart
Thank you so much for taking the time to read this.
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bidotorg · 3 days
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Give a round of applause for our #bilarious All-American Girl, Margaret Cho! @margaretcho 😸
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august-beee · 10 months
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Happy pride to specifically WOC lesbians/bisexuals today, love y’all.
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felucians · 1 year
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korra and asami being confirmed bisexual woc and interracial gfs can be something so personal.
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jenifercheck · 10 months
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Now THAT’S what I CALL BI-ERASURE! Featuring such hits as:
They’re not ACTUALLY bi, its for attention!!
But if she’s with a man, it means she straight!
But if he’s with a man, it means he’s gay!
The B in LGBTQ+ stands for BenDaLaCreme
Bisexuality is just a stepping stone to homosexuality (and most of the time, we’re only applying this logic to bi boys!)
How can you like both????
The B in LGBT stands for Bees
Yes, we’ve seen this person date multiple genders and explicitly say they’re into multiple genders but we’re going to ignore that because its clear they’re victims of heteronormativity
The bisexual community has said several times that bi means two or more and that it’s inclusive to transfolk and non-binary folk but we’re going to blatantly ignore that and continue to further the lie that bisexuality is transphobic while pansexuality is not. 
The B in LGBTQ+ stands for bad drivers
AND A SPECIAL TRACK CALLED
This character is canonically bisexual and i think that’s homophobic with special guest stars: the valencia perez fandom, the valkyrie fandom, brittany s. pierce fandom and many more!!!!!!!!!
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jaegerisim · 9 months
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Hey El! I was just wondering, are you out to people in ur life irl (like ur parents, friends, ect)? If so, what was your process of coming out to them, and how did you deal with people who were a little homophobic or even a lot? If not, do you ever think you will, and why? I’ve been in the closet irl for almost a year and a half now because of homophobic parents, so I’d really like to hear ur story 🙂
Hi nonny! Well, I’ve officially come out to my mom, my brothers, my bff, my fiancé and a couple of other close friends. They know I’m bi, but they don’t know I’m a demigirl, and honestly, they never will. I don’t feel comfortable telling them that, tbh. I don’t rlly fancy the idea of me telling them that, especially when the concept of “gender” is something pretty difficult for many Asians to grasp (at least in my experience, don’t come at me, ok? 😭😭😭😭😭)
ok so I came out to my mom one day when I was still a teen. We were talking about one of my closest friends, at the time, my mom told me the girl had very pretty eyes and I went on this ramble about all the beautiful things things the girl had. My mom was just kinda staring at me like “😯”. So I just straight up went and said “Mom, I like girls as well as boys. I’m bisexual” and my mom (who I knew wouldn’t be homophobic abt it) said “cool, now go clean the dishes! 🥰 or ur lazy ass gonna get whooped” (typical Asian mom, smh). I never told my dad cuz his family is much more conservative and my halmeoni from his side think “gay” is synonymous to “mental illness”. I think my dad kinda guessed it, he’s never said anything about it, tho. My older brother came out as pan a few years before me, when he introduced his bf. Then a few years after me, my twin came out as aroace. They preferred to come out to my dad and I preferred my mom. That’s just how shit is. U tell who u wanna tell, and if ur parents are homophobic then they can go fuck themselves tbh. u can tell whoever u want to ok, nonny? And despite what the str8 media tells u about ur parents needing to be the first to know, it doesn’t have to be like that if u don’t want to. Your friends can be the first to know and ur parents could be the last. Your parents don’t even have to know if u don’t want to.
I came out to my friends and while all of them weren’t homophobic to my face or in that moment, many of them showed their true colors with time.
When you come out, you never really know how they’re gonna react. So you gotta learn to not gaf abt their say on this bc they don’t get one. Plus, at the end of the day, this is about u not them, don’t let them twist you’re coming out into something about them. You don’t have to even tell them and if u do tell them, u r doing it for u, not them. You don’t own anyone anything.
If you wanna know, I‘ve never really learned how to deal w the homophobia and I don’t think I ever will. Homophobia, is not something u assume and it doesn’t always present itself in the same way. Sometimes it’s a comment abt how bi ppl are sluts, other times it’s “joking” comment about being able to have as many threesomes as I want, another time it can be someone straight up calling u a slur. You never know, when or how or from whom the homophobia may come and personally I can’t live with having my guard constantly up. So sometimes I fight back, other times I feel like just ignoring them and maybe a couple of times I break down and cry about it. 🤷🏻‍♀️ sometimes the most “innocent” comment can be my breaking point while some days and don’t even mind them. Honestly? I find pretty scary the fact that sometimes I realize that I have assumed receiving homophobia and slurs to a very deep level.
Anyway, nonny, I hope this ramble answered ur question! 💕🌈
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leefi · 2 months
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cis white men usually don’t show much interest in me irl and will gravitate towards my white friends, which is not reflected in my dating app likes at all, because a staggering number of men who swipe right on me are white conservatives/apoliticals.
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