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arohuacheng · 5 months
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imagining the story from pei ming's perspective is rlly funny i think. this god from all that time ago ascends again (you were there for the first two times) and immediately waltzes into a situation that fucks something up for your descendant (putting both of your reputations on the line, messing up how hard your descendant worked to become a god and how hard you worked to ensure that he would have that chance) and then refuses to let you smooth the situation out and on TOP of that your friend's little sister (who hates you and who you are trying to look out for by request of your friend) is on your case about it too. so you've gotta work all that out and then like. you chill for a little bit (still kind of upset about your descendant) until your friend undergoes a heavenly calamity. and then in the space of like A Day the god from earlier shows up again with a fucking ghost king, your friend dies, the little sister you're supposed to be looking out for disappears, and everything just kinda goes to shit. so you're like. grieving. trying to process everything. until your OTHER close friend goes off the fucking rails with the spirit of that guy she murdered, and then you get called out to the spooky ghost mountain where you're confronted with the girl whose death YOU were essentially responsible for and have never really come to terms with, and then like. you just kind of hang out with these gay people until everything resolves itself. fight some ghosts. fight the heavenly emperor. get your friend to stop being evil for a little while so she can fix the filing systems. and then you just have to keep being the god of love i guess
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julietheidiot · 8 hours
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Can't wait to lose followers and be called homophobic/transphobic the moment people find out that my ocs/sona are not gay/trans with me being a straight girl 👍
#did I already make a post like this already or-#I forgor......#like I'm not even homophobic/transphobic lol if I WAS I would be telling gay/trans people to jump off a building and die...#am I doing that....? No 😩#I'm literally just minding my own business here and it's not like anybody would care what my ocs are or what I am (I hope)#It's just that I prefer my ocs like that just like how people prefer most or all of their ocs gay or trans#there's nothing wrong with what I'm doing is there??#I don't think so. I'm literally just minding my own business with my ocs and if nobody likes that then that's fine#I'm not even thinking that what I'm doing is wrong in any way I'm just genuinely curious..#I'm not even complaining because it's not like I'm forcing people to like my ocs or care about them. They're literally just my ocs#It's not like I'm SOOOO obsessed with what sexuality/gender my ocs are and bragging about it 24/7#I'm just calmly stating that they're not gay/trans and that's it. And if anybody calls me homophobic/transphobic for that EVEN though I--#--didn't do anything wrong or harmful directly to anybody then okay I guess????? So be it lmao#I don't understand some people. I'm literally just minding my own business here and calmly stating it NOT obsessing or gushing it....#I get it people will hate me for that but it's okay. I know well enough what I am and what I'm not#I'm not even asking for anybody to respect or worship me for who or what I am like some others probably would so like...???#anyways- I'm done talking now. Thanks for coming to my garbage talk (I guess that's what you would probably call it considering what I said#not art#rambling tag#Stfu Julie
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fairytale-lights · 5 months
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Everyone in my family wants to be normal and also for me to be normal. No respect for weirdness here
#my post#my mom thinks i am too weird to wear dresses and skirts...........#she asks me what i want for my birthday or Christmas i mention possibly these she thinks i need to become normal first#to shave my legs or get new shoes. i could get shoes but i really don't know if i need them. maybe#i probably wouldn't wear them anyway though honestly. maybe i should but i probably wouldn't#I'm too nervous to even ask about fun weird earrings#they're kinda expensive to just be buying and i think that would make them a great idea to ask for for a birthday#if someone's going to get me something why not that so i don't have to other times#but i think it was my mom who made me think they were evil in the first place so i don't know if i should ask her#and i don't know what to ask for anyway. so why not weird earrings since i want those#but i don't think my mom likes them. i don't know but i don't want to bring it up because I'm nervous#i don't think she has any concept of the fact that i don't care about being Normal though#sometimes i mention to her feeling weird and different and she says 'there's nothing wrong with you you're normal!!'#like. i didn't say there was something wrong with me. just that I'm perhaps weird#but i think my family equates the idea of being weird to having something wrong with you perhaps#i think they seem to think that i want to be normal#and i try to tell them i really don't care and they think i don't understand what I'm talking about#they think i don't get The Implications#but i think what's the point of making myself be the same as other people want to be if i don't want to!!#why not just do what i want if it doesn't hurt anybody. who cares if I'm weird if I'm not hurting anyone with it#i want to be weird in a good way. weird but friendly. possibly a little eccentric but nobody cares because I'm nice#and maybe people say Oh She's Just Like That and treat it like a character trait instead of a flaw#and maybe people like that I'm weird maybe some people like me for it. maybe some people think it's authentic#and nice to see someone not pretending to fit in#maybe people appreciate it instead of telling me to be normal#maybe one day some people will like me even if I'm weird or maybe even possibly BECAUSE of it instead of telling me i need to#be normal because no one will like me if I'm weird
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unproduciblesmackdown · 10 months
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rhetorically: is there a standard for how to treat people based on universally recognizing their personhood, or is there the idea that how we treat people should be determined by our assessment of their vibe or whether we like them based on their harmless behaviors
ppl will posit "politically, you should lend this support to even individuals you don't like" while also positing "if you don't [engage in behavior they deem likable] how do you expect any support XD"
are people required to move from a status of "less deserving" to "adequately deserving" based on others' assessments of their likability, what essential job interview performance are they supposed to do with whom to be judged, who's getting to judge, why are they getting to judge.
the application of the twin experiences of being autistic in general and being abused interpersonally (and, i mean, societally) wherein ofc you're not "likable" and ofc the abusive treatment towards non normative nd existence is framed as "well what do you expect when you Won't Just [do things the way i want you to / think is correct]." people questioning what "community" or "relationship" is meant to mean, politically.
thinking how common social isolation (not the quarantine sense) actually is, and how people may recognize this isn't ideal and don't posit that like i guess all these people are losers who bring it upon themselves and also shouldn't have any support in their life if they have no personal friends, while also apparently embracing the idea that people they think act wrong will put other people off and isolate themselves. like how abuse needs isolation and the people abusing aren't the more isolated ones, even if you think "well ppl who are bad and act wrong? will be alone b/c no one likes them." like how behavior that abuses & harms is framed as disabled (with a pathologized view of disability ofc) while it's disabled ppl more likely to be abused & harmed, actually.
all like about how you have to Prove Yourself win people over and mask and talk and be popular and approved of and not Weird and [interpretations of nd existence as rude / hostile / mean / etccc] and/or perhaps you have to seem sympathetically admirable or sympathetically pitiable and if you don't make eye contact and befriend everyone around you how do you expect to not be left to die
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monty-glasses-roxy · 2 months
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I just had the funny thought of Roxy lowkey 'abusing' her power as a security node to allow herself a little pettiness by eventually figuring out how to ban Gregory off EVERY attraction of the PizzaPlex, INCLUDING THE FREDDY-CENTERED ONES, since she is part of the security while Freddy isn't. Now they might figure out a way to undo this in some areas, but it would still be inconveniencing them for at least a couple hours which Roxy takes as a win. Or, when it happens they can tell who is responsible and have to figure out a way to make Roxy undo it, which I highly doubt she'd do without some demand or strings attached.
Oh she's absolutely abusing her security power for this and everything else ever lmao
It would be pretty funny if they can't override it at all and had no idea what the problem is. She doesn't even have to just ban him! There's normally at least two or three doors in halls and rooms on your way into the attractions, so she could fuck with him way more here. He can't get through one of the doors for ages and she randomly unlocks it when he's trying to fix it so he thinks he found the solution... only to get stuck by the next door. He goes back through the previous door a few times before that one stops working again too. And oh hey! This door is opening now, but it's only opening far enough to stick his hand under it at most! Sometimes the doors work, sometimes they don't, and neither Gregory nor Freddy know what the fuck is happening, cause Freddy has the same problem now lmao
Freddy asking Roxy is she knows what's going on cause she usually knows when something's wrong. She answers like "oh that's soooo weird... none of us are having that problem that's wiiilldd..." Doesn't even try to cover it up that she's messing with them cause what are they gonna do? Override her? Good luck with that!
Why just doors though? She could be a little shit in other ways too I bet. Interferes with Gregory's Fazwatch a little bit so when he calls Freddy from Mazercise or wherever, Freddy thinks he's in Gator Golf. She could randomly make it start blasting Never Gonna Give You Up, and if they don't know she can do that, they'd have no idea what's going on lmao
He tries to find anyone on the cameras and they just don't work all of a sudden. That's soooo weird! It's such a mystery that he hasn't seen Roxy on these things since that night!
That could be what gives her away, but they can't prove anything so they can accuse all they like lmao. They keep trying to catch her out but they don't know how she's doing it or where she's hiding out to do it. Can't track the signal cause they don't have that kind of clearance. They try to get her back too by banning her from various Plex areas but like... obviously the security animatronic can just... bypass that...
It's not like she's hurting them or anything! She's just waging psychological warfare on them for shits and giggles! She's inconveniencing them at best and it's driving them up the wall cause they can't figure out how to stop her lmao
What would she even demand from them to make it stop? Would she even want anything, or would this be entertainment enough for her to just keep playing the clueless innocent card in the most unconvincing way possible? They know it's her but they can't prove it and get her into trouble for it and she's living for their frustration over it.
Bonus: She doesn't even watch most of the time. She could potentially have randomised how the doors react to both of them so they can lose their marbles with minimal effort on her part. She's absolutely this petty lmao
Maybe she locked Freddy out of his own attraction and his room in Rockstar Row too. I bet she's done that a good few times. A bunch of kids staring at him as he struggles to open the door and he has to very awkwardly pretend he's lost his keys or something, only for it to open when he leans on it so he falls on the floor. What's the point in all this power if she can't be funny and abuse it, right?
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raifuujin · 1 year
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It’s done!
The directory of all the various DC related books (that I own) has been completed!
Not all of the scans are mine, when other people have shared for the main series and spinoffs over the years, but a very solid chunk are my scans of all the ‘unimportant’ material. (If other people had good scans, I opted to save my own time, even if I could scan my own copies, basically.) And now it’s all fairly organized in one easy access list!
Includes: Conan, Kaito, Yaiba, the novels, movie manga, educational manga, activity books, tokubestuhen, archives, game guides, etc.
Now that it’s caught up, I’ll try to keep it up to date when I get more books in the future.
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dawntheduckrb · 3 months
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I'll stop posting wips eventually but it's been five days since I've said anything and I don't want anyone to think I'm dead/dying/stuck in a ditch and withering away, so here's 10% of the reason I disappeared (the duck is stuck in rendering hell) (and my little baby laptop is screaming at me every time I open up this file)
I might still be mostly lurking for a little bit so please be patient with me in the meantime 🙏🙏
#seriously though I'm sorry for just up and disappearing like that#wanna talk to people and interact with them so bad lately but I just can't bring myself to do it#so the best i can manage is blabbing in the tags like always#i don't know wtf is going on but over the past few days I've just felt like i don't deserve to talk to anyone#tried to reblog posts from mutuals several times but something in my head keeps saying;#'yeah they don't actually care for your input at all and you're being a bother for even trying etc etc'#and i know deep down that's probably not true (i hope) but i can't reason it away you know#and i know the best solution to this is to just talk to someone#let it be known that i *did* make an attempt to#i tried texting someone (and succeeded) but i couldn't keep doing it and I'm back at square one (and now feel worse lmao)#i'm not really putting this here for anybody to see it as much as i am for myself#but i know that (hypothetically) this could be seen by a real human so it still kinda feels like I'm reaching out in a way which feels nice#makes me feel less like I'm shriveling up in my own self imposed solitude#so uh hello person who might be reading the tags (there's six of you guys here now which is crazy cause i post nothing but junk here lol)#((but thanks anyway for following and even more thanks for reading this if you did))#i'll make my way around all the posts i missed soon enough don't worry#i'm sorry i'm really not meaning to ignore anybody#i have drafted quite a few posts from moots that i couldn't finish leaving comments on but i have seen them#everyone here is super cool and talented as always <3 whether that be through art or writing or just finding neat posts to share#this wall of text is long enough and i'm very eeby so thank you again for reading this#tldr; not dead and i'll be okay eventually :)#not rb#hey look i didn't post a picture of my dog this time (a crime)#i'll make sure to share one the next time i get a good one
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trans-cuchulainn · 6 months
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saw your post about reading a book in a medieval setting that didn't seem to mention christianity at all. i love medieval historical settings but i dont often find anything where the setting contributes meaningfully to the plot, or where daily life is faithfully represented to some degree. i know it's a high bar but name of the rose is the only really good one I've found. do you have any novels with medieval settings you do recommend?
i enjoyed the story of silence by alex myers for the medievalism of its setting. it is, as the title suggests, a retelling of a medieval text, so i would've been pretty damn disappointed if it didn't lean heavily into its medievalisms. in particular it makes a lot of use of the cultural christianity of the setting e.g. using paternosters to mark time, days being divided by services, knowing the time because of church bells, lodging with a religious order while travelling, etc -- all the things the other book i was talking about notably omitted (made more pronounced by the fact that i read the two one after the other)
could honestly not tell you how much i enjoyed the rest of it because my brain yeets every piece of information about a book from my mind as soon as i finish it lol. it left a fairly positive impression in my brain though.
there were a lot of medieval-set books that i read as a child which i enjoyed and which felt realistic to me then/when i've reread them, but i don't know how they'd hold up compared to modern research! e.g. i loved the load of unicorn by cynthia harnett, and rosemary sutcliff is always a good time
i don't know of many other recent publications (esp. adult fiction) that have a strongly medieval setting that aren't also a retelling of a medieval text though, but that is partly because i have avoided reading quite a lot of pseudomedieval books because so many of them have caused me suffering. i also don't read a lot of Pure Historical novels like your bernard cornwells or whatever, i'm not really into big chunky novels about real historical events, i want pacey genre fiction in a medieval setting if that makes sense. but probably there are some better-researched books in that genre for the purely medieval details
the book i was vagueing about was a "historical" romance novel that had clearly been a fantasy romance novel at some point earlier in its life (judging by the acknowledgments) which the author had retrospectively attempted to set in the fourteenth century with what seemed like almost zero research into what material culture and everyday life in the fourteenth century would be like, let alone how people would experience and express emotions
tbh it was massively disappointing because so many historical romance novelists put a shitton of research into their regency/victorian romance novels and i wish we could have a medieval romance novel that did the same instead of half-arsing it! or i wish that author had left their book as a fantasy romance novel so that i could have still enjoyed everything else about it :( alas. i will just continue to think resentful thoughts in the direction of that book whenever i see it in shops or in rec lists lol
oh ETA: it's ages since I read it but I remember Hild being pretty solid for early medieval vibes? and the sequel just came out so I will probably try to reread it at some point and give an updated opinion
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starpros-sunshine · 3 months
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When others enjoy things in an overly emotional and enthusiastic way I find it tacky and rebarbative. When I do the exact same thing though it's different. Then it's appropriate and justified. Obviously.
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theircrookedheart · 4 months
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So I went to the doctor and now I have to go to even more doctors which is exactly what I don't want to do
#And I have therapy for the first time tomorrow#Help I hate doctors it gives me much anxiety#I guess I can talk to my therapist about it though#It sucks that I had to change to my dad's private insurance to actually be listened to#While my doctor in the public health care system spent a year telling me I had anxiety#And now I have to go to the cardiologist because apparently maybe I have pots?#Hopefully not though#And to the ear doctor (otorrino? I have no idea what the name is in English) because maybe my hearing problems are the cause of my dizzy#spells#And also the otorrino because probably I have a deviated septum and that's why I can't breath through my nose#And also I need to get allergy tests in case that's the problem#And he also sent me to the neurosurgeon in case the small benign tumor I had when I was a kid has decided to move#I haven't had a check up for that in like ten years because my doctor refused and my new doctor seemed quite concerned about that#And also he ordered blood work in case I have anaemia without arguing with me and telling me that it's probably depression#He also ordered a bunch of test on my blood just in case#So basically I have to go to a bunch of doctors even though my old doctor spent yesrs telling me it was anxiety#In her defence my new doctor also said it could be nothing but he wants to do the test just in case is not nothing#He didn't even ask me if I had anxiety which is really strange for me it's the first question my doctor used to ask for literally anything#Seems funny to me that it was a woman who treated me like I was hysterical and it's a man who has treated me seriously#And I know it was my doctor who was bad because I know plenty of people who don't have private insurance (most people) and their doctors#actually listened to them and ordered tests and sent them to specialists#It was just mine who was obsessed with my mental health even though she refused to send me to public health care psychologist#apparently I was not bad enough for that#But I was bad enough for it to impact my physical health a considerable amount#Like fuck off#The reason I have private insurance is really weird too#My father has become a state worker because he just passed the exam and the government pays for their employees private insurance#Like what the fuck#They work for the government shouldn't they just have the health care the government provides?
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advisorsage · 3 months
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I think I've fucked up
#i ranted to my girlfriend and i know she probably is just busy but my brain is screaming that i made her upset even though..#my rant was about my own situation and how i feel about it and then i apologized for complaining at her and said that i wasn't supposed to#and I'm worried she thinks she's not supposed to complain to me when i just meant that i don't like telling people about my shit#and i know she said i could tell her and that she wants to support me but she and my boyfriend are my first relationships#and i don't want to fuck up and i think i have and i haven't told my boyfriend about my diagnosis yet#and I'm scared I'll complain at him too when i tell him and i don't care that he's told me i can and should complain to him#i don't want to saddle them with my complaints#and i called out of work because of how I'm feeling from my diagnosis and that's what i ranted to my girlfriend about#and i'm terrified she doesn't want to date me anymore because my reaction to being diagnosed with one more thing is so fucking pathetic#and i just need to cry and scream and throw up and i can't do any of those things and i feel like everyone except her is telling me#it's no big deal when it is a big deal and i don't think i got it through to my therapist and I'm just freaked out and i don't want to cling#and and and I'm just. i hate existing right now#i feel like i shouldn't do what i want to at home because i called out from work and i know that's stupid but i don't feel like i deserve#nice things right now despite needing them and I'm just so tired but not sleepy and i feel like I'm going to have a panic attack and#i can't even do anything about it!#fuck#i fucked myself over basically#anyway#drink water you heathens
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barbieaiden · 9 months
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today i dreamt that my i found my hamster now, a year later, and that she was somehow still alive and absolutely thriving on her own
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chuthulhu-reads · 10 months
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[ID: Five panels from Trigun Maximum. The first shows Milly and Meryl looking up at something, startled. The second shows Wolfwood hovering around a corner, peering out from behind it. The third shows a closer up image of Wolfwood peering around the corner, a serious look on his face as he says, "Booze? Him? First thing in the mornin'? Ya gotta be kiddin'..." The fourth panel shows Vash crouching on the ground, a really awkward face smile on his face as he looks down on his coat, which has been splashed with whisky from a broken bottle. He's sort of laughing, the speech bubbles saying "Ha... heh heh..." but he doesn't really look happy. The fifth panel is a close-up of Vash's face as he slurps some of the spilled whisky off of his glove. Despite being close up, his face is so heavily shaded that it's almost impossible to make anything out. His left eye is sort of visible, closed and curved as if he might be smiling, but that's really not the vibe. End ID.]
I know I yell a lot about Nightow ruining my health and happiness but Colourless Expression really is such an INTENSELY impactful character chapter about SUFFERING. These people drink a lot for fun (can't blame 'em, given where they live) but in the aftermath of remembering about July Vash is day drinking to cope--and his friends don't even know he's been drinking until now. FUCKING OUCH
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void-botanist · 27 days
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Rose's Kiss Week Day 6: Home Alone
OCs: Sierra Callawel and Ian Carlisle (Spinder's oldest sister and her husband)
Words: 1189
Content warnings: none
Notes: Ian's canid form is a common raccoon dog. It is also well-known that shifting to that form makes you itchy.
When Sierra looked up from her computer, she could see the full moon hanging too-large over the faraway trees outside her window.  She’d lost track of time.  Ian would be transformed, now, and she hadn’t seen him at all.  She locked her computer and stood up.  The kids were out, so making a circuit of the house wouldn’t draw them out of their rooms and interrupt the nice night she wanted to spend alone with her husband.
“Ian?” she called as she started up the stairs.  “Where are you?”
She heard a mournful squeaky-toy noise from somewhere down the hall and smiled to herself as she went to find the source of it.  When she flipped on the light in her bedroom, she got a louder and angrier squeak from the bed, where a golden brown and black fluff of a dog was burying his little face under his front paws.
“Sorry,” she said, going to turn on her bedside lamp before turning off the overhead light.  He didn’t raise his head until she sat down on the side of the bed, and then he tried to crawl in her lap immediately.
Laughing, she held him back gently and got fully onto the bed, leaning back against the headboard before she let him snuffle his way into her space.  He seemed content to put his paws across her legs and rest his head on them, but she scooped him up all the way, holding him close against her.  His response was to put his paws on her arm and set his head there instead.  He was probably just tired after transforming, but he always looked so cute and sad in his dog form, and it made her want to hug him tighter.  So she did, pressing her cheek to the top of his fuzzy little head and then kissing him there.  He let out a longer squeak, stretching his neck out further, and as she petted his head she followed his gaze to the brush he’d set out for her.  Oh, of course.  Grabbing it was a bit of a stretch, and she almost dumped him out of her arms accidentally, but once it was in her hand she settled him in her lap and began running it through his fur in long strokes, head to rump.  Instantly he was a dog-shaped puddle in her lap, his only reaction little snuffles of pleasure.  
When she paused to pull out the mat of hair that had collected in the brush, he rolled over onto his back, cradled in her crossed legs.  She scratched behind his ears while she drew the brush along the contours of his ribcage and haunches and arms.  He didn’t even tense as she carefully brought it over his neck and chin.  As soon as she set the brush aside, though, he was getting back out of her lap, jumping down onto the floor with a cacophony of clicking nails and pausing in the doorway to look back at her.  She smiled and followed him back downstairs to the kitchen, where he waited by the table while she got their dinner out of the fridge: sliced chicken, lentils, and a touch of cranberry sauce.  For him, at least.  She could have as much as she wanted.  His was already in a bowl, so once she pried off the lid she set it in front of him on the floor.  He wagged his tail but didn’t move.  While she made her own plate from the main bowls of food, she saw him bend down and sniff his bowl, his eyes never leaving her.  
“You can start without me,” she said.  
He made a sound somewhere between a shriek and a growl and sat straight again. With a laugh she returned the food bowls to the fridge and brought her plate to the table.  
“Blessed be the fruits of the earth, and us among them,” she said, and he squeaked out the same cadence before shoving his face in his bowl.  She ate with half an eye on him inhaling his food, mostly because his enthusiasm was adorable.  
On the way back to bed she carried him up the stairs, letting him jump down on the bed before she got into her pajamas.  He didn’t stay on the bed, though, since she had to go to the bathroom to brush her teeth and he apparently had the energy now to not let her leave his sight.  He brushed against her ankles where she stood in front of the sink, hopped in the bathtub, and started rolling around on the textured treads on the bottom of it.  That was why he was accompanying her.  He’d told her before that there was something sublime about the feeling of the bathtub treads specifically that he really couldn’t explain.  He didn’t feel that way about them in human form.  She didn’t care as long as he didn’t leave his fur in the tub, though she was often the one who cleared it out to take a shower anyway.  But it was worth it to see him being so happy in there.  When she left the bathroom, he followed, and she scooped him back onto the bed.  He curled up right next to her while she read her book for a bit.  After she turned out the light, he yipped along with her presleep prayer, and she gave him a last pet on the head before relaxing into the dark.
At the crack of dawn the sudden weight on the bed woke her.  In the light that sifted around the edges of the curtains she could see Ian, now fully human, getting under the covers.  He turned his back to her—he might not even remember that his transformation always woke her up—but she came over to him anyway, putting a hand on his side as she kissed his shoulder.  When he shifted onto his back, she kissed his scratchy cheek, then gave him a peck on the lips before leaning back on her elbow to look at him.  There was always something a little canine about him to her, but it was stronger when he’d just come back—the way he blinked at her like a sleepy dog melded with the way he still smelled of fur.  And it was his smell, because he smelled the same if she met him in the middle of the hallway, or raiding the fridge downstairs.  After he took a shower it would fade, but for now she breathed it deeply.  She could never explain it to anyone but him, but these were the hours when he smelled most like himself, like her Ian.    
His hand slipped into the curls at the back of her head, guiding her into a deeper kiss.  She wrapped an arm around his warm chest as he smoothed his other hand over her shoulder.  He kissed her a second time, then ever so gently pushed her away.  
“Okay, I’m sleeping now,” he said with a tired smile.
She caressed his cheek, then laid back on her side of the bed.  “Goodnight.”
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isomorbism · 3 months
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i'm not a prison abolitionist but cmon guys it's a big stretch to say that if someone said they don't support prison even for the worst criminals like sex offenders and murderers that means they think it's totally morally fine for people to do these things and they should be able to do that with no consequence (and an even bigger stretch to use that to call them a p*do or something. like you cannot accuse someone of something like that so lightly, that's a horrible thing to say about someone. you can't throw these words around as just an insult, there is potential to cause serious harm). that's an utterly unhinged and very bad faith reading
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fairytale-lights · 8 months
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I was telling my dad about the deepfake thing at some point because it's so scary to me and he was just kinda acting like it was a very inconsequential result of the popularizing AI. I think what he was saying was that it happens anyway and people who want to do that are going to do that whether AI will do it for them or not. But I am allowed to be scared of that, and even in both cases! My dad always talks like everything is going to just keep getting worse and never ever stop or get better
#which i firmly don't believe!!!!!#he wants to be ahead of bad things happening so he can figure out how to handle it and how it affects him#with ai he's most worried about it taking jobs. so he worries about me finding a job that ai can't take over and get rid of#but he doesn't have answers so it feels like he only identifies problems and keeps pointing them out#but i can't believe things only get worse. there have always been bad things and there have always been things getting better#when slavery was common it probably felt like it would never end because it was normal to everyone#so many people didn't have a problem with it so people probably thought no one would ever be able to stop it#and then they did. things like that. i think it does get better#it can't keep getting worse forever and ever. there are people who care enough to fight back against evil things#just because we're in the transition period of bad things starting doesn't mean they'll never be put in check#this one specifically is like. that is so scary and that is why i completely refuse to post pictures online now#i never did anyway but I'm even more opposed to it now because of this stuff. scary!!!#so much of the time it feels like bad things are just happening and nobody who can help will make it stop#i don't believe in 'people will do it either way' very much either though#yeah they will but not nearly as many people. if it's not easy they won't all do it. some will make the effort but most don't care THAT much#i don't even remember what my dad's argument about it was. i just remember feeling like he was dismissing something i was very upset about#my post
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