Altcoins take center stage as ARB/USD and SEI/USD experience rallies, while DOT closely monitors the $8.50 threshold
ARB/USD exhibits a bullish breakout surpassing $2.00, signaling potential future gains. SEI/USD undergoes a 'killer pump' with significant green candlesticks, raising questions about sustainability. DOT/USD's fate hinges on maintaining the critical $8.50 level, a battleground for bulls and bears, showing rebound potential but facing uncertainties.
Crypto Tony's upbeat tweet reflects the positive sentiment as ARB/USD crosses the psychological $2.00 benchmark, transforming resistance into a platform for future gains. The sizeable green candlestick suggests robust buying activity, prompting anticipation of the altcoin's trajectory.
SEI/USD experiences a 'killer pump' with consecutive substantial green candlesticks, indicating a rapid increase in value. Questions arise regarding sustainability, and the market's response will be pivotal for SEI/USD's short-term outlook.
DOT/USD, identified as crucial by Crypto Tony, relies on holding above $8.50. This level serves as a battleground, with bulls needing dominance for the trend to advance. Recent rebounding indicates buyer agreement on DOT/USD's undervaluation, but uncertainty persists amid potential selling pressure.
The fluctuations in these altcoins mirror the broader cryptocurrency market, emphasizing its unpredictable nature. As these digital assets navigate their paths, the market awaits whether positive trends will persist or succumb to dynamic shifts.
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Sex positivity is about the right to engage or not engage in sex and sexuality however and in what frequency you choose without judgement. This inherently includes the right not to participate at all and to not enjoy sex. It includes supporting sex repulsed people
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A little reminder for any fellow selfshippers with learning disabilities. Your f/o's love you so, so much. They love you not in spite of your learning disabilities, but alongside them. This goes double for those f/os who value or excel in academics. They do not and will never think less of you for whatever difficulties you may face in learning and in life. They don't think you're stupid, incompetent, or anything of the sort. They know that your brain struggles to process certain kinds of information, and they're more than willing to offer guidance, assistance or moral support should you ever wish for it.
You have a beautiful mind, and your f/os wouldn't change it for the world. They love you, all of you, in your entirety.
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"Battles are ugly when women fight" =/= "women shouldn't fight ever." Jack never said that. In Narnia, women demonstrably do fight in battles. Case in point: Lucy in HHB, Jill in LB.
You can judge the moral value of any society based on how it treats its most vulnerable members: women, children, minorities. Women are inherently vulnerable in wartime. Any battle in which women must fight is de facto extremely ugly, and it reflects very poorly on the society that placed them in that position.
That said, "Women feel that they must fight in the battle because the situation is so desperate/the culture fails to recognize their vulnerability/the culture actively exploits them" is entirely different than "adult women choose to fight as a matter of calling and do so in culturally appropriate ways." There's a very good reason why most modern democratic nations allow women to enlist, but don't include women in their drafts.
Father Christmas says "battles are ugly when women fight" specifically to clarify that Susan and Lucy don't have to go into battle against the Witch even though he's arming them. He's saying, "That's not your job; Narnia won't put its women in positions where they must fight." This is not a remotely misogynist statement; it's saying that a noble society has a responsibility to care for women during wartime. Which. Yes.
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A little daydream about a lesbian pairing in an all-boys residence. not sexual.
I'm a little nervous about dorming. I'm not quite ready to come out to my school, and unfortunately it's going to be all boys in my building. I resolve to just act masc, put my tomboy foot forward, and hope my roommate isnt some wannabe drill sergeant.
No worries there. My new roommate has long hair, skinny jeans, and this soft, lisping voice.
She's trying to hide everything. The little green pills that dye her mouth are just candy. That cute voice is "just how I sound, dude."
The pretty underwear? That belongs to a mystery girlfriend, who's never around but leaves traces of herself all through my roommate's laundry. It's obvious by day three my roommate's even worse at boy mode than me. Neither of us walk around shirtless but she sleeps in a thin shirt that makes me 99% sure she's mid-puberty.
She's adorable. I spend more and more time with her, watching movies, jogging with her til she pouts and heads home, teasing her for being the girliest one in the building. When she raises her voice at me, I just grin and grin.
I finally had to get a sports bra. My style had always been best described as "the practical androgyne," so I guess I never put much thought into hiding my clothes. When it came tumbling out from my fresh laundry, she noticed. big time.
She insisted I find some way to return it to its owner. Goddammit. I had been trying to think of a way to come out to her that left me room to backpedal in case she (somehow) wasn't who I thought she was. Too late for that.
I pull a prescription bottle out and toss it over. She reads it and starts giggling. "wow. I'm actually... me too."
I tell her that was obvious, dumbass. She's bouncing with excitement.
"I mean... it must be fate, right? Right?"
I roll my eyes and give her a hug.
We get closer, start cuddling during movie nights. She's a big crier, while I'm more likely to fall asleep with my arms around her.
I just wanted to comfort her, give her at least one space where she can be proud of herself. But when she finally confesses, my heart races. I thought it was too good to be true.
"I've never told anyone something like this. I really like you, y'know?" The nerves make it all the sweeter as her eyes drop to the side. I think she's building her nerves to say something else, but I grab her wrists, pull her arms around me, and we kiss for the first time.
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since i've learned that staff really are acting on the bots problem and that reporting them does helpt, every morning when i log on, i dutifully go and report my new bot followers, and every single time without fail, i think:
[Image description: the "It ain't much, but it's honest work." meme, unedited.]
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