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liberaljane · 1 year
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Anti-Trans Legislation Kills
[Digital illustration of a Black trans women wearing a dress made of words describing anti-trans legislation. Bills included are, “gender-affirming care bans, insurance coverage bans, drag bans, misgendering, uneducated medical professionals, youth sports bans, book bans, dead naming, stigma, and workplace discrimination.’ Text reads, ‘anti-trans legislation kills.’]
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This isn’t even a meme, this is just what happened & I’m living for it.
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queersatanic · 2 months
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Been having trouble confirming the etymology on this: Did the term "dead name" come from the name being dead or from the name being applied to the dead person when they could no longer say their own name for themselves?
Common usage now seems to be the former but had heard the origin was the latter and now can't find anything to actually back that up.
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coordinxtedbeauty · 1 month
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[ Video ID: It's unclear who's taking the video.
Ruby stumbles back as the last Slaking faints, letting out a laugh of shock. "I .. won? I really won?" Ruby runs over to Mumu, hugging him tightly. "You did it! You did it .. ! This is what they meant by the thrill of battle .. !"
Norman was silent, staring down at Ruby. "I lost."
Ruby froze, looking up at him slowly.
"As a Gym leader, I can't understate my disappointment," Ruby backed up at his words, dread filling the spot his adrenaline left. "As a father .. I should be proud." Norman took off his belt.
"N-N .. No, no- you- you said it was just a battle!" Ruby squeaked, scrambling for the door to slide it open, his panic only rising when he realized the false doors had been put up during their battle. "You p-promised!"
Norman shakes his head. "This is for your own good. Doing contests is one thing, Brendan .." He wraps a portion of the leather around his hand. ".. but a dress? You're just showing that I never should have let you leave. You need to learn, boy."
The camera cuts off before anything is seen. The snap of leather can be heard. ]
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burntoutuserboxes · 1 year
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[This user is too tired to correct people who deadname him anymore.]
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team-unveil · 7 months
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Found some dirt on a certain Gym Leader. Yknow how Bugsy says he invented Fury Cutter? Well, I did some digging… Think there’s something the kid isn’t telling us. This article was retracted a couple weeks after it was published. I couldn’t find a copy without the picture scratched out, so no idea who this kid is.
[attached: A scan of an old Johtonian newspaper. The headline is “New Bug-Type Move Discovered by Schoolgirl”. It credits the discovery of Fury Cutter to a girl named [redacted]. She apparently refused to comment.]
[ @walkingbugencyclopedia ]
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daakureisaiko · 2 years
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hugs-and-stabbies · 4 months
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what's more romantic than the smell of cigarettes and rotting garbage under the moonlight? ♥
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thestuffedalligator · 11 months
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It’s not a Discworld joke unless you read it, don’t parse it as a joke, and then carry on with your life for ten years until someone stops you to say something like “It’s a pavlovian response because the dog ate a pavlova” and you scream Terry’s name with enough indignant rage you hope it rattles the pillars of the multiverse so wherever his soul is he’ll hear it.
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wheatormeat · 1 month
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Ms. Mia Fey
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ellie-makes-mbs · 3 months
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name moodboard for “kodi” for anonymous
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felsicveins · 3 months
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Not technically his ex cause the divorce papers were never signed...
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cosmosnout · 3 months
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The real reason Oda had to get rid of her was not for plot convenience, but bc she would have kicked everyone’s ass. (Source: trust me bro)
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chromaticcrazyass · 10 months
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Phoenix Feathers
My names are like phoenix feathers. Growing with the young bird that ages through death and rebirth. Each name is attached to the identity of who I was then, the person who existed in that time, who had to die and be reborn to be better than the self before. I have had many names, many feathers that have burst into the flames of life’s trials and died in order for my better self to be born in their stead. Make no mistake, I am not that past self, but a new entity born from the ashes, carrying their memories, guarding the echoes of who was then, for they are no more. One might mourn those that have passed so that I may live for them, the little girl who’s fear and sadness was too much to bear, the warrior who’s stoic strength was no longer needed, the rebel who’s curiosity had been sated, and answers found.
They are the feathers I leave behind, in my youth. I mourn them, love them, but I do not become them, and they do not become me. To call me by their name is to revoke me of myself, to denounce me to a former life no longer lived. To call me by their name is to disturb the dead and desecrate their graves in hopes that they will return, but they must lie still, be given peace, as their journey has ended and mine long since begun. One cannot call a dead branch a tree, and one cannot will bones back to life with the name of what they once were. Leave the ghosts to their memories, and may their echoes bring you bitter sweetness.
My name, the one true name that encapsulates the culmination of my lives and subsequent fates, shall remain unuttered until the time which my last stand is called and destiny must be forged within the river of time. Leave it unknown, for to invoke it is to awake sleeping gods. For a name is life’s first gift, given as an unspoken name that remains forbidden. May you never keep it on your tongue. The second is given by mother and caretaker, foster and wet nurse. Such is the first of fluid names that change with the course of time. The First Name is the fire that burns in the core of one’s soul, growing the names that die like feathers around it, that may one day fall to the ground and vanish.
So say my name as it is now, as to revere the bird in its current form, for it may one day never be again, and it has never been before. As life is ever changing, so too is the nature that drives our souls to the pursuit of destiny. To stagnate is to lose sense of self and purpose. Do not scoff at this change, do not attempt to snuff it and smear it beneath your heel, for change is as inevitable as time, and it cares not for ridicule or disrespect. Celebrate the beauty of the fire bird’s rebirth, and call me by name. For this is who I am now, in this moment.
I have lived and died a dozen times and will live and die a dozen more, do not waste your tears and weep at every grave.
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team-unveil · 7 months
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[its a page on an old diary, the paper is yellowed, but the writing is recognisable as natitas.]
dear diary. Its me, [redacted] again, i still have those feeling, but my mum still wont use my new pronouns, its making me a bit mad. But im dealing with it i guess. Sometimes i just wish someone would understand like atita does! Oh well. Its getting late.
26/7/1997
[@neraidaphobia]
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sky-is-the-limit · 4 months
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𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢, 𝚍𝚘𝚐𝚐𝚢, 𝚌𝚘𝚠𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕, 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚙𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚠𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕, 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚍𝚘𝚐𝚐𝚢, 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢, 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚘𝚗, 𝚕𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚑𝚘𝚐, 𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚘, 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚘𝚐𝚐𝚢, 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍, 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚕𝚎, 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚛, 𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚞𝚜, 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚕𝚢, 𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚕, 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛, 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚞𝚜𝚑, 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘𝚙, 𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚎, 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚜, 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚡 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚝, 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚐 𝚞𝚙, 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚜 𝚞𝚙, 𝚞𝚙𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗, 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚍, 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚛, 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗, 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑, 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎, 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝙸 𝚍𝚒𝚎.
(gif cred: @itspapillonnoir)
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