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castielsparkle · 10 months
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my creation
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izzye-girl · 11 days
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Good morning 🥰💖 Say "hi" if you love me to kiss 💋 you 😘 💕
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xnarlie-starlightx · 6 months
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aroallow · 1 month
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y’all know that aro thing where you want someone to be romantically attracted to you but also if someone is romantically attracted to you you want to kill someone. what’s up with that.
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artichao · 6 months
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"Everyone in the Splatoon community is LGBT+ in some way"
And let me tell you the queer power that Splatoon holds is so powerful that I, a nonbinary with genderfluid tendencies, once started questioning my identity so hard for an entire day thinking I was actually ftm transgender purely because my (trans) octoling boy looked SO good I was filled with absolute gender envy.
So if I, somebody already absolutely queer, was questioning my gender due to THE POWER OF SPLATOON I am convinced there ain't a single Splatoon player out there who hasn't questioned their gender/sexuality at least once and it's all because of funny cephalopods.
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redwuds · 21 days
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phone call confession
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puppyyboyy · 5 months
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source: pinterest
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peachykinky · 1 month
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If you really wanna turn me on you should confess things to me on anon :3
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girl is seriously out here like this and somehow still doesn't know she is deeply in love and a girl kisser
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I thought tsunami and sunny were male
(I now headcanon tsunami as transmission and sunny as demi girl)
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arcsin27 · 4 months
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So I was browsing the wikipedia list of lgbt video game characters as one does and
Ladies and gentlemen
We got em
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mylifeas-iseeit · 10 months
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Article detailing what's currently going on and how you can help here
Additional information and resources here
From the article:
Governor Roy Cooper just vetoed three anti-LGBTQ+ bills – including HB808, which prohibits the initiation of gender-affirming care for transgender youth in the state; SB49, a broad curriculum censorship bill that also requires staffers to “out” transgender students; and HB574, which prohibits transgender students from participating in school sports. Now, sponsors of this shameful bills are pushing for a vote to override the governor's veto. This is our last chance to stop these bills before they become law. Send a message now telling North Carolina lawmakers to let the veto stand – and to drop these attack on transgender and queer young people once and for all.
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izzye-girl · 2 days
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How would you love spanking my booty🥵🍑 tell in my DM Daddy 🥰👉👈
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dirtyheathencommie · 1 year
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MY FIRST PRIDE PROTEST
My first Pride was when I was 14 years old. I was in love with my best friend who lived down the street. I’d known her since I was 6 months old, and couldn’t imagine a life without her. It wouldn’t be until years later that I began to understand that my feelings of “indescribable friendship” were actually a different thing entirely.
At 14 years old, I didn’t know what Pride was. I’d never seen a parade that wasn’t put on by my church. As a fundamentalist, I didn’t know what a gay person was, what sex really was*, didn’t know anyone outside of my church, and couldn’t even do basic math. Housewives don’t need math. Girls who don’t go to school don’t get tainted. Girls who don’t go to school make impeccable wives, which is god’s ultimate purpose for a woman.
At 14 years old, I didn’t know I was going to Pride or what Pride was or that I was queer. I simply piled into a van with other little kids in ankle length khaki skirts and polos buttoned up to the very top. We drove to the nearest big city, which I loved. There was so much life in the city, and I’d seen very little of it. As we approached downtown, over the thumping bass that made me feel like I was inside of a beating heart, the parent behind the wheel addressed their young passengers.
“We’re here to protest pedophiles. Don’t look them in their eyes.”
So we filed out of the van and grabbed our posters, covered in made up words that I didn’t understand. We walked to the nearest corner, opened a few folding chairs and set up shop. I’d never accompanied my church to a protest before, but the elder said the children needed to attend just this one. After all, we’re protesting pedophiles.
*An important side note on not knowing what sex really was. I didn’t know exactly what was happening with the men in leadership in my church, or why I was being punished the way I was. It was sex, but it was different than what I expected and I’d decided sex was too painful to be all that important. A year in the future, I’d turn them in for sexual abuse and they’d be thrown in prison, and I’d be thrown out of the church for my indiscretion.
Suffice it to say, I hated pedophiles, but I didn’t chant because I didn’t understand the words. Eventually people surrounded us, and I was perplexed. I knew enough firsthand, intimately, about pedophiles. These people couldn’t be pedophiles. They were open, they had starshine in their eyes. They were full of color and life and love for each other. One girl tripped in her platform shoes on a curb, and a collection of her fellow beautiful weird people caught her on the way down, carefully avoiding her perfectly crafted mohawk. Their kindness made them good, and I knew that I’d been lied to.
In her compromised state, leaning backwards over the curb, she spotted us. It felt like she spotted me, and my cheeks flushed. Her eyes steeled in determination, she grabbed the woman next to her and kissed her with a passion I’d never conceptualized before.
I burst into tears and went back to the van. I sat alone in the hot car, drawing a unicorn in the dust on the window. The colorful people were good and I’d called them what, to me, was the worst thing in the world. I didn’t want to be the khaki alien with the angry sign. I wanted to be beautiful. I wanted to have eyes full of starshine. Mostly, I wanted to be kissed by a girl. To me, it seemed like the closest to touching god I could ever get.
Years later, I know what the signs said. I’ve exposed my church. I went through unsuccessful conversion therapy. I know what it means to be queer and in love and see in blinding technicolor. I’ve loved and lost in the subsequent decade. The indoctrination broke down slowly, so now there’s only echoes where the screaming used to be.
But I’ve never quite made it back to Pride.
I think I couldn’t bear it. I’d be full of guilt for those signs, for just being a cog in the machine hurting, hating, endangering the lives of people like me. I think I’d end up stuck in the hot car, painting unicorns on the window, and daydreaming about the platforms, the glittering eyes, the curb, and the perfect kiss.
Just wishing, still, that one day that girl could be me.
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red-hibiscus · 2 months
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Watching Something In My Room confirms that my favorite kind of confession is the one where they both are very aware that there's something going on, but they don't explicitly say it. Instead eventually something is mentioned that verbally confirms that they're right.
Up until this point the two of them have been very close emotionally, but haven't directly mentioned anything about them liking each other. Not until Ben came into the picture. This sparked a realization in Phat that 1, Phob is gay, and 2, he's jealous. Phob picked up on that and decided to speak up by reassuring him that whatever went on between him and Ben is over. He only has Phat, letting Phat know that he's aware that their feelings are mutual.
After that their relationship shifts.
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It reminds me of the confession scene in ITSAY
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The one where Oh-aew says that he no longer likes Bas and Teh correctly guesses that it's because he likes someone else. Oh-aew repeatedly says "I think you know" to Teh, and of course Teh does. Oh-aew then turns the conversation around to Teh and asks when Teh started liking him.
Both of them clearly picked up on the fact that they liked each other. However it wasn't until this intimate moment when they were alone when it got out. Teh possibly still wasn't sure at that point, but he had the idea.
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domesticatedpigeonsoup · 10 months
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