#i used mood ironically

[hella1975]

it's been pointed out on here before that a lot of terf arguments are actually rooted in sexist idealology that feminists fought and died to unnormalise decades ago and that's its own kettle of fish but one thing i also find very frustrating about this so called 'radical' feminism is that it's so... defeatist? like the moment you categorically label an entire section of society as Bad and Inherently Evil then there's also the implication that nothing can be done about it, and it completely takes all accountability away. saying all men are evil is just another way of saying boys will be boys. he raped her because he's a man. he hit her because he's a man. he didn't listen because he's a man - it's almost offensively oversimplified. there's no point trying to fix this issue in society because men are just Like That, okay! so now what? it's not like they're going anywhere, so you just accept that 50% of the population are evil and will forever treat you terribly and there's nothing to be done about it bc they're biologically predisposed to it? like is that fr the argument here? you're soooo radical for that

#this is coming from someone who used to very genuinely be a misandrist #ironically it was only when i started actually analysing my own feminism that i got MORE confrontational with men #and started respecting my boundaries a lot better BECAUSE i started holding them accountable again #like when men treat me like shit nowadays i dont just write it off as 'what did you expect? he's a man' i get MAD about it #because i EXPECT BETTER FROM THEM even if it's just tiny shit women have to deal with daily #i hold them to just as high a standard as im held to and i make them take accountability when they dont meet that #and whether you realise it or not even on a subconscious level the MOMENT you black-and-white blanket statement all men as bad #you stop holding them accountable. #like it is literally just boys will be boys. do terfs seriously not realise they're sending feminism BACKWARDS #like if a girl came to me with her trauma and people - other girls no less - tried to comfort her with 'yeah all men are evil' #id be fucking furious. like no he did that because he was a piece of shit that had it normalised to him that women arent to be respected #dont you dare let him off the hook with something as simple and uncritical as 'he's a man' #i promise you men like that will MUCH prefer a blanket statement such as 'all men are as bad as each other' #than actually being point blank told they're an abuser or a rapist. because being lumped together is comfortable and even empowering #wheras isolating their behaviour with words that are Bad and Ugly (LIKE 'rapist') is not comfortable at all and has heavy connotations #idk i dont think radical feminism is always bad on its own it can be v liberating. just terfs and misandrists that i have a problem with #dropping this post in a piranha tank and closing tumblr knowing im gonna have some thirty year old karen yelling at me within 5 mins #i probably wont respond to any terf comments bc they literally mentally exhaust me with their stupidity #but that also depends on my mood and ability to keep my mouth shut LMFAO we shall see

[valeriianz]

had thoughts about Dream being able to sleep, how soft and human he would look. for your consideration:

Hob announced his arrival from work with a long sigh, heavy with exhaustion, and leaned into the door as he opened it and stepped into his flat. He dropped his keys in the little bowl and toed off his shoes. He had just shrugged off his messenger bag when he noticed a pair of large black boots in the living room, stark against his off-white rug. They were about a meter apart, like they’d been kicked off or tossed aside without a second thought.

With one brow raised, eyes scrupulous, Hob deposited his bag on the couch and bent down to pick up first one boot, then the other, tucking them together and neatly placing them on the wooden floor next to a bookshelf.

“Dream?” Hob called out, straightening up and casting his gaze upon the room. It wasn’t like Dream, when he paid surprise visits, to not immediately be within eyesight of the door, let alone leave his shoes haphazardly on the carpet.

Hob’s eyes landed on the entryway of the hall, spotting Dream’s thick, long coat in a heap on the center of the floor. Worry began to creep in as Hob slowly stepped up to Dream’s mystical coat, his pulse thrumming under his skin. He stooped down, grabbing it by the collar and brushing it off with his other hand. The material felt luxurious in Hob’s hands, soft like cashmere or shahtoosh, but also durable– something akin to wool or even canvas. Hob’s fingers caressed the fabric, feeling the lip of the tall collar between his thumb and fingers. 

Gently folding the coat over one arm, Hob continued down the hall, stepping softly, carefully. 

Hob’s bedroom door was open, the rays of the setting sun streamed in through the window and lit up the entryway, revealing more dark clothes in a jumble leading into the room.

Swallowing, lips parting, Hob bent down once more to collect Dream’s t-shirt, his pants and, following the line of mayhem, his socks, taking them all into his arms. Hob wasn’t sure what he expected to see when he finally straightened up and turned, but it certainly wasn’t this.

Hob almost dropped all the clothes he had spent carefully collecting, his mouth going dry. 

There was a considerable, person-sized lump in Hob’s bed, buried under his thick gray comforter. The only indication that it was indeed Dream laying in Hob’s bed, was the mane of wild dark hair poking out from the mass of linens.

Hob took a step forward, then another, crushing the pile of clothes to his chest as he walked around the bed, his gaze transfixed to the top of Dream’s head– a smattering of black ink spilled on his white pillow. He held his breath as he finally came to face Dream, the only part of him sticking out was his nose and eyes, Dream’s impossibly long lashes draped down, threatening to brush the tops of his cheeks.

Hob felt his jaw drop, lips parting in wonder at this ethereal creature in his bed.

Dream was sleeping.

Or… it looked like he was sleeping. The shape of him steadily rose and fell, imitating breath that Hob knew Dream didn’t need. Hob didn’t think Dream needed sleep, either… or was even capable of it. Was Dream sick? Had he been injured?

Hob quietly deposited the bundle of clothes into a wicker chair in the corner of his room, turning back to Dream and leaning over him, slowly pressing one hand into the mattress next to him, and bringing the other up to lay it against Dream’s forehead.

Hob immediately felt foolish, of course Dream didn’t get sick, he’d nearly beaten it into Hob by now, how Endless never fall ill (not in the way humans do, apparently), but Dream did actually feel quite warm. Hob moved his hand from underneath Dream’s soft fringe, grazing his fingers down the side of his head, brushing the shell of his ear, cheekbone, and across his pointed nose, unable to get any further with the blanket folded up tight around half his face.

With his heart lighter than it’d felt in a long time, Hob couldn’t resist carefully hooking his fingers around the edge of the comforter, leaning in close as he pulled it down to expose Dream’s lips and chin. He looked softer, like this– human and vulnerable. There’s a trust here, Hob knows, his chest tightening, as his knuckles caress down the line of Dream’s jaw, free of blemishes and marble smooth. Hob swallowed again, his eyes flicking down in unrestricted interest at the line of Dream’s concealed body, cocooned in creamy grays. He looked back up, focusing on plush lips that are too red for Dream’s alabaster skin, like they’d been bitten.

Hob’s own teeth pull on his bottom lip, moving his hand to press a thumb against that mouth, barely touching, like a paint brush, dragging it from corner to corner.

“What are you doing?”

Hob huffed a surprised laugh, but didn’t remove his hand. Dream’s voice was lower than usual, thick, and rumbly, pulled from a deep slumber.

“Checking your temperature,” Hob answered in a whisper. His breath caught in his throat as Dream’s eyelids fluttered open, crystal blue eyes focusing right on him.

Christ almighty, he was gorgeous. Hob still couldn’t believe it sometimes, that he was allowed to see this, to be regarded by such beauty, such a divine entity. That he could call Dream his, and be confident in the knowledge that he was Dream’s, too. Hob felt himself begin to shake, his thumb was still at Dream’s lips, which had parted slightly when he’d spoken, his hot breath hitting Hob and causing something both carnal and pure to race through his blood, something devotional.

“You’re quite warm,” Hob tried again. Dream hadn’t spoken, only watched him, like he was waiting for something.

“Yes,” Dream’s voice ran over Hob in that velvety way of his; a warm tide crashing over him and lifting Hob up.

“I was seeking warmth. You weren’t home, and I know how pleasant you are after a long rest.”

“Pleasant?” Hob’s lips curled in a smile, distractedly pressing his thumb a little harder against Dream’s bottom lip.

“Tepid.” Dreams amended, parting his lips and allowing Hob’s thumb access.

Hob gasped softly as Dream bit down, his eyes blazing now, the black of his iris growing so there was no more blue. Hob hummed, his fingers curled around Dream’s chin, tilting it up.

There’s a tongue that swipes the tip of his thumb and Hob knows he’s lost, feigning nonchalance was never his strong suit when it came to this entity in his bed. His heart crashes against his ribs and Hob’s sure Dream can hear it, can hear the desire there.

A bare arm slips out from the pile of gray and latches onto Hob’s bicep, pulling him down. Hob goes along with a smile, getting one knee up on the bed, then the other, dislodging his fingers from Dream’s face to steady himself.

They lift the comforter together, allowing Hob to crawl in next to Dream. The shock of the sudden temperature hike against Dream’s bare skin makes Hob’s breath catch, desperately wishing he’d taken his clothes off first.

“Christ, Dream it’s like a furnace under here.” He’s never felt Dream radiate so much heat before. He truly was learning something new about this man– Endless, every day.

Dream’s long arm pulls the blanket back down, going around Hob’s middle and tucking it under him, coaxing Hob to be flush against his sinew body, usually firm with restrained strength, now soft from sleep. Dream’s chin tilts down, lips brushing Hob’s forehead.

“Could be hotter,” he murmurs, lips traveling down, his sharp nose nudging against Hob’s face, encouraging him to meet him evenly.

Hob is already panting, he’s sure he’s already sweating too, but he meets Dream’s mouth eagerly, pressing hard, getting his hand back on his face to cup Dream’s jaw.

“Well,” Hob pants as Dream wetly breaks the kiss, pressing his lips instead up Hob’s face and into his hairline. “I certainly wasn’t expecting this today.”

Dream hums, the sound reverberating down his body and tickling Hob’s senses. 

“I’m pleased I can still surprise you.”

#dreamling #hob gadling #dream x hob #dream of the endless #my writing #inspired by this back and forth with mae on the dreamling discord server #which was just us calmly going over how soft and snuggly and heavy Dream would sleep #(if he were able to. and he SHOULD be able to gdi) #i was gonna write some spice but chickened out #something about Dream seeking out warmth #and automatically going to Hob's bed #he chases Hob's natural heat #pressing his body into the sheets and the mattress #heavy like a ton of bricks #the bed the linens... everything smells like Hob and it surrounds Dream #and when he gets Hob under the covers with him Dream just goes feral. pressing his hand under Hob's shirt. rucking it up #feeling the warmth of Hob's skin and positively getting drunk on it #'i want to be smothered' Dream says as his hand travels up to Hob's chest. 'i want to be engulfed. i want it to burn #so it leaves a mark. when you touch me its like a branding iron.' feeling Hob's heat becomes an addition that Dream chases #but i thought that was too spicy for the soft and sleepy mood i was creating lol #anyway! #hope this all fits in the tags

[lovekenney]

I feel like everyone likes Mandy and I just don’t (I sound like a pick me send help) cause like you guys know what she did!! I just idk. I will always just sit in silence when people talk about how much they love her.

#this is funny cause I made that mood board for her #hm #idk I saw pics #and they reminded me of her #and I thought the people of tumblr would like that #it’s just people hate Karen for what she did to frank (and so do I #I also hate her) but people don’t hate Mandy for what she did to lip #don’t take this post seriously #no one get mad #someone explain why y’all love her #cause I would love her #if she didn’t rape lip #so I don’t understand why all you love her #this is ironic cause I lobe Debbie #but Debbie was a kid when she assaulted Matty #Mandy was grown #shameless #shameless us #this isn't a joke #mandy shameless #mandy #mandy milkovich

[reactionimagesdaily]

#'WOAH ARTFIGHT I DIDNT KNOW U DREW BOSS' #'do u have an art blog 👀' YEAH! I mean. #I have an art tumblr I've never used and n art insta + art twitter that I technically use (but am very bad at updating xD) #ironically enough the most up-to-date art blog I have is probably me artfight page itself xDD #technically giving them out would reveal my sEcReT iDeNtItY but I'm happy to shoot a link to anyone curious is NBD :) #reaction image #reaction meme #daily reaction images #image mood: ah shit #submission

[gayofthefae]

Still on the fact that Lucy was like “Tim is coming over to work on our undercover backstories? Better light every candle I own and put on sensual music.”

#the rookie #what was that girl thinking #because i know she wasn't like intending to cheat on chris or anything #so was it like when she kissed him in the bathroom? because i do kind of believe that that is the only way she could think to smudge her lip #stick at that moment in time #although ironically i had to watch it like 3 times before figuring out that's even what she meant to do so poor tim must have been VERY conf #used #but like - did she excuse it by being like 'i'm setting the mood...to go method on the couple we're PLAYING!" #ugh honestly probably lol #chenford #lucy chen

[vaniliens]

I keep forgetting about how people actually use pronouns for me instead of just referring to me by name. Like sometimes id get she/her'd or they/them'd and it always feels so trippy because i have never been called that in my head!!!! Its always just been 'Dude' 'You' 'Man' 'Me' 'Girl' and 'He' but idk. I feel like id get tripped out if i start going by he/him too.

#If you're wondering what pronouns to use for me; Um. I unno. Do whatever. #this isn't a huge deal or anything im just not used to being noticed #Unless its by maprron hi maprron <333 Sorry i havent been active much 😭 #nillas #i feel like id be DOUBLY confused if i get he/himd because ive only seen someone do it once but that was years ago 💔 #Like with She/Her id understand because i am a girl. thing . and my profile picture and stuff are usually girls (See: My Blog.) #and with they/them id also get it because youre probably just not sure about my pronouns or smth #he/him... yeah.... but id be flattered depending on the mood and if i remember I have pronouns that day #Idk!!! Why is this so confusing !!! I NEED IRON IN MY BLOOD!!! #ok wait honestly. I get weirded out about my name too. But again i think its just because im not used to attention. #i used to let people call me my real name online but the Nia and Vanillas was more popular also it feels weird now #you dont know me irl!!! #thats a name exclusively used for irl contexts!!!! Not online!!!!! #also someone called me 'Menzu' once back when i was still masquerading as Menzu_kosui on Insta shsvhsvjs #IT CAUGHT ME SO OFF GUARD LIKE I KNOWWW I DIDN'T HAVE ANY OTHER NAMES THERE BUT ITS JUST A FANCIER WAY #OF SAYING ''MENS'' AND I GOT SO CONFUSED!! I love that person though I get it 😭 ty for that it stunned me but i Laugh #about it everytime it crosses my mind

[waywardsalt]

i made this a few months ago for a discord and i figured i might as well share it here too

#loz #legend of zelda #phantom hourglass #bellum #bellum is kind of a nothing villain but i like him #this image is basically the framework for how i write bellum's relationship with linebeck a lot of the time #the severity and seriousness of 'ruined your life' varies between aus n shit #ironically post-ph is one of the ones where 'ruined your life' is a bit hyperbolic #im in a talkative mood rn so im gonna have a little tag tangent going on #bellum is fun and like with this image you can take him many different ways depending on your own tastes and readings n stuff #recently i pinpointed some character i mightve accidentally based my take of bellum on and it escapes me rn #but i like to have him come off as a sort of brash young god sort of thing whos been very gung-ho about what hes been created to do and #represent and ive def leaned into him acting differently in different aus but backing it up with the idea that. hes immortal and thinks its #fun to try different things hwne he earnestly interacts with and among mortals. like in my crimson king au (the uh. one where he has a #homoerotic relationship with linebeck) his purpose behind masquerading as human and settling for a decidedly slower and more complicated #method of obtaining food and taking control is because he wants to challenge himself after years of just smashing through and taking what h #wants and because hes more interested in the more minute details of mortal interaction and how he could play along for a while #hes a bit more... whimsical? laid-back? something for the most part with linebeck because he's used to being a fuckin demonic god whos #mostly just playing around and not making attachments bc fuck it if he gets bored he can just eat these people and this one guy gets his #mercy and support because he's interesting and useful as a tool (and eventually as a source of genuine friendship. a common theme i seem to #have with bellum [perhaps as an accidental parallel or smth to the spirits n oshus] is him stumbling into finally understanding why #relationships are worth it? like a lot of the time his interactions with linebeck give him a new understanding of humans and he learns to #care about linebeck despite starting off seeing him as just an interested subject to watch or tinker with idk how to describe it #like in post-ph [ig post ph spoilers] as the fourth member of the main cast his main arc is abt kinda being forced to mingle with mortals #and ends up really caring and supporting these people and considering his own role and place in the world after kind of isolating and #surrounding himself with effectively a literal hivemind and loyal monsters and just reacting to outside forces with the intent to consume #and eradicate all danger so ig theres some parallel with linebeck too? bellum is a work in progress he's kinda a weird oc at this point? #when does an existing character stop being that and starts becoming an oc idk. its a weird line here bc bellum has minimal characterization #) anyways. funny meme or whatever. the discord seemed to like it im not used to sharing memes or whatever. #my post

[cinnamon-notes]

oh nobody's stronger tougher thicker than a period-haver taking care of themselves during their period !!!

#you just gotta give it to us #you cant deny #try living with your own mood swings and sudden intense crying sessions and food cravings and painful painful painful pains #and cramps that would freeze you for a moment and you cant even take a breathe because you're stuck and cant move and gender dysphoria #and iron deficiency and the feeling of passing out and actually passing out #all this while still going on with your life #we're just superheroes who deserve multiple award I DONT MAKE THE RULES HERE #txt #txt post #cinnamon notes

[fierykitten2]

I really hope they reuse Iron Leaves’s goofy run animation for Iron Crown and robo Terrakion. It’s so chaotic

#Cherry has two moods - running chaotically and sleeping #iron leaves #pokémon violet #iron crown #disclaimer: I have never used any of the Swords of Justice

[etlu-yume]

I really ought to finish these damn Transferrin Saturation paper notes but I'm struggling with the line-by-line horror stories of how fucked up it is.

Like phew I don't even know what's worse:

• Transferrin Saturation as an indicator of Hepcidin production (oop)

• >50% Transferrin Saturation exposure associated with joint symptoms

• High Transferrin Saturation (>50%) also associated with the appearance of NTBI (Non-transferrin bound iron), which is likely linked to things like *organ damage*

• Therapeutic Phlebotomy treatment linked to an INCREASED iron absorption after procedures because (somehow. I haven't found exactly HOW yet) it decreases Hepcidin production.

It's such a fucking hot mess like what do we even DO with this information??? There's no hepcidin synthetics from a few (admittedly quick) googles (I *did* check the clinical trials website and nothing of interest/help). The paper in question talks about how a Melbourne study suggests that it may be more beneficial to *NOT* treat mild cases of iron overload. Which I find wild because the same paper also points out that a low ferritin does not mean you have a low transferrin saturation, and it's exposure to a high TS% over a long period of time that seems to be associated with worsening symptoms (particularly joint pain, ability to do work, athletic ability, and libido).

From my brief googles, there's no easy lab tests for Hepcidin. There's no easy lab tests for NTBI. These are things that could be doing who-knows-what and we can't even tell.

Add to it the whole Estradiol/Hepcidin link and it just all is an absolutely hot mess and do not like the implications of where this leads nor the fact that it seems very few people in research world have looked at this. (I'm not surprised. I'm not fucking surprised. They love to run with the myth that women with haemochromatosis are protected by their periods. In the words of a specialist I absolutely loathed, "you're self medicating with periods". Yeah. Sure. Tell that to my 18 year old self. Tell that to anyone who either knowingly or unknowingly is taking a Contraceptive Pill that has iron tablets instead of sugar placebos. [Because I only just found out THAT is a thing. I was always so worried about what's in the hormone tablets, but this was a whole new level of 'wot'].)

I'm rambling because I keep stopping every couple of sentences. This paper goes hard. Sure it's not perfect and there's a lot of unanswered questions too but there's plenty of food for thought and ooooh boy I'm sorry Dr Haemotologist Sir, it's gonna be one hell of an introduction session.

#rambles #iron #iron metabolism #haemochromatosis #hemochromatosis #transferrin saturation #ntbi #non-transferrin bound iron #hepcidin #estradiol #venesection #phlebotomy #an Etlu is angy about the state of play with iron metabolism and haemochromatosis research yet again #if I'm not careful I /will/ end up seeking out that biomed degree and doing it myself #(I'm so tired of being told women aren't a concern) #(like literally most of the BBC interviews are young women with the disease) #(can we just actually acknowledge that it affects young women and start looking into HOW it affects us) #(still pretty darn sure that >90 ferritin contributes to my PMDD mood swings)

[galaxyhazbin]

i want more(any. ANY) disabled friends just. i dont want to be the outlier! fuck!

or hear "ur too slow" BYE

not have to pretend i can do shit and spend the next 2-4 months in and out of the hospital over. a restaurant

#restaurant shit is at my mom who I wish knew this by now #in a mood. ignore that part #got used to suburbs and there r a lot of ppl #i came back to a place where i used to b able bodied and im hitting up lots of ppl from past and I have no clue what to tell them idfk #atp im gonna start sending everyone spoon theory links and save myself the time I cant think about it all the time and ironically #i dont have to #when im around other disabled people #not @ anyone im just ughhhhhhhhh. pls say cripple im dying #cpunk #im still fuckd ovr that dumb spoRTS BAR. transphobia

[hotgirlscoups]

okay quick vent

#im def the comedic relief friend and i really dont mind being teased / the source of humour for the rest of the group and usually i even #encourage it bc it makes me happy when ppl are happy bc of me #but also i feel like sometimes the people around me take it a bit too far bc ive put myself up for that position and it gets kind of #relentless which is a bit . yeah . like esp when it comes to my interests im a very all-in type of person so i cant really hide them #and like for example recently i got into stray kids and i used to say i would never be a kpop girlie so obv thats ironic and i dont mind #being teased for it bc. duh. i would do it too LMAO but ever since my friends found out ab it they've just been non stop teasing me ab it #and talking ab it non stop and im kind of getting tired of it like idk if im being sensitive but it genuinely affects my mood sometimes bc #i feel like every time i try to talk ab it i get made fun of which gets old after a while?? and the other day one of my friends told other #people in our class who also started making fun of me and it just felt so awkward but also i tease people as well so i feel like it would #come off as so hypocritical and whingy of me to complain ab it bc im aware of how cringecore it is but also im TIREDDDDDD #anyways. very minor issue but i needed to throw it out there anyways

[angelamontoo]

I decided to steal @surrender-souls HC of Cairo enjoying embroidery to draw a picture of him adding cute details to a blazer and forcing Wilmer to be a mannequin/model

#the maltese falcon #still in a drawing wilmer mood so this was a lot of fun #which is kinda ironic cause he came out really bad #tbf i was too lazy to use a reference for either of them #i really enjoyed that characters hobbies post in general i oughtta draw more pictures inspired by it #my art #joel cairo #wilmer cook

[the-busy-ghost]

Is laundrycore a thing? It should be

#I just have strong feelings about linen #Not that I'm any good at taking car eof it #Aesthetically though? *Chef's kiss* #Linen chests are a magnificent thing #Also white laundry on a line on a summer's day is very much a Mood #And I love those old washhouses you get behind Victorian houses in Scotland #Probably they were not so great when they were being used but dear god the Belfast sinks #I have been obsessed with Belfast sinks since primary school- my school was built in the 20s and had these huge sinks #The epitome of solidity and reassurance #Also used to love those Victorian irons they showed us in school with the heated bit that you slide out #And have you ever been in a luxury hotel? Who gives a shit about the food the beautiful bed and the fluffy towels are where it's at #Also Jeeves is in here somewhere ironing collars #Not to mention the folkloric importance of the Bean-nighe #I mean I realise of course that older laundries were frequently not the healthiest places to work #Even modern laundry can fuck up your hands #That being said there is a whole history around washing spaces- from the way that women used to gather in mediaeval villages #around wells and streams and that's how they passed news on; to the cultural icons that were the Glasgow steamies of the twentieth century #And imagine what it must have been like to see the huge drying green on Glasgow green or the bleaching grounds near other towns #On the one hand it's rather sad that places like the drying green of Dunblane are no longer used though still public space #But on the other hand think how much modern technology has freed us from the a lot of the hard labout #BUT still leaving us the ability to learn more about and take care of our garments and by all people not just housewives #Machine washing is also a godsend if people are ill and have to spend a lot of time in bed or if you have kids or pets #On the other hand taking the time to properly take care of your clothes and bedding feels like such a peak act of self-care #I only wish I had the skills to be better at it #This post brought to you by my frustration with my tiny washing machine #You can barely fit a double bed set in it #But at least I have a linen kist #And am absurdly proud of it like some sixteenth century gudewife #Laundrycore #The latest silly aesthetic to dangerously over-romanticise

[bafauxm3t]

Ugh dammit alright maybe I should get a little bit more serious about posting on here since I'm not terribly thrilled by any other social media, it's perhaps the most active, and while Tumblr sucks shit for the porn ban, I can at least do a little bit without fear that the whole site will sink into the ocean.

So, okay. Just going to take this as a fresh start and reintroduce myself, as I've gotten some new followers (in the double digits now since deleting my old account back during the porn purge) and would like to just sort of, I don't know, start fresh.

So. I'm Bafauxmet, but I also answer to Baf or even Kit. I'm 27 (and in saying that I'd love it if minors stayed away from me, I don't want to engage with you). I'm an editor by trade and a writer by passion. I play banjo, I'm re-learning Spanish after minoring in it, and I'm a total freak for horror movies and sometimes for classic literature.

If you do any of those things, come hang out with me please.

You can expect... Well, a lot of shit I just get a giggle out of (#laugh rule), things I think are lovely (#beautiful things), movie reviews/posts (#movie night with the girls), and things I'm writing, which will have a #writing real good tag and a #inspiration: title tag if it's a longform work.

I'm also not going to put like, a big DNI thing or whatever, I don't care, but I will call you a creep and block you if you're a TERF or otherwise a massive bigot.

And... I'll leave it at that. Check the tags for an assortment of things I like, come hang out if you're cool, leave me alone if you're not.

#writing #poetry #fiction #horror #interactive fiction #twine #bitsy #70s horror #banjo #language learning #classic literature #horror literature #film #i don't know i haven't used this stupid website regularly in years #i'm just in a mood and pissed off that there aren't better options #i mean i like cohost but there's a ton of discourse #mastodon sucks ass #and pillowfort seems mostly geared toward fandoms #which is ironic considering here i am on TUMBLR #but whatever #i'm trying

[betweenlands]

,,,,,i'm gonna have to blacklist double life aren't i.

#people still actively being hostile abt anyone not viewing duos as romantic #look. im tired im aspec and i can't help but feel like this is. Aggressively Not Being Tagged by people who normally tag ship stuff #i can't help but feel like people are going ''fuck you i got mine'' after 2019 and ignoring common courtesy #a lifelink is not inherently romantic and. ugh man idk #just woke up and once more i am in a bad mood. this sucks. #dl #<- ironically this is my tag for ''delete later'' #god. sorry if this is incoherent or rude or whatever. i know people get pissed whenever we post abt literally anything #but we're actively dissociating right now and we don’t come to fandom for ship stuff in the first place and just. #grngh. i don't know man it just feels like. bad. it doesn’t feel Right. #this feels like a precursor to ''a whole bunch of big names turn out to be aro/ace exclusionists'' if you ask us #and if not? well that's. not the message that is getting across rn #fuck man. i just wanted to enjoy a series. #guess it won’t be this one. #salt