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istherewifiinhell · 11 months
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Old tradition but the gather around the computer now what blond and brunnette character DO YOU think this art depicts
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killuaisaprincess · 2 years
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Ki(ki)’s delivery service 🥺 
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rockstar-the-artist · 2 years
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Wait wait i can explain
Material gurl
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plasky · 1 year
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This account is just over sharing my personal thoughts and things
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"Yes, it's true: I was the type of young femme who managed the girls basketball team in high school, just to be able to take in the sight of all those butches parading their muscles up and down the court. I found Girl Scout camp to be femme heaven and reveled in being able to explore my athletic self and still maintain my femmeness. And, to my horror, I have to admit pushing Tina away from my breasts in the back seat of a Buick while attending Mount Saint Mary Seminary. And then there was feminism... Although I came out as a "gay" woman before reading The Feminine Mystique, the seventies brand of white feminism had me trimming my nails and cutting off my hair. Soon I was outfitted in farmer jeans and high tops. And still I was told by my "sisters" that I didn't "look like a dyke" (read: I didn't look butch). I began to lead two lives- one as an outrageous, skirted, lipsticked femme while I worked in and traveled with carnivals, and another as an imitation butch back home in the women's community. Eventually, I pulled the pieces of my being back together and proclaimed boldly, "I am a working-class lesbian femme." So I had maybe six years reveling in unleashing my seductive femme self when, as lives go, mine changed: slowly at first and then more dramatically. Recurring back pain and limited range of mobility were finally diagnosed. Soon after came decreased mobility. No more mountain climbing. No long mall walks in search of the perfect piece of sleaze. No more standing against kitchen walls being gloriously fucked by some handsome butch. I stopped using alcohol and drugs, became ill with what is now known as CFIDS (Chronic Fatigue Immune Dysfunction Syndrome), and began to use a three-wheeled power chair. The more disabled I became, the more I mourned the ways my sexual femme self had manifested through the nondisabled me: cruising at the local lezzie bar, picking up a dyke whose eyes refuse to stray from mine, dancing seductively, moving all of me for all of her. Cooking: love and suggestion neatly tucked into the folds of a broccoli quiche. Serving my date in varying, sleazy clothing, removing layers as the meal and our passion progressed. And making love... feeling only pleasure as my hips rose and fell under the weight of her. Accomplishment and pride smirked across my face as her wrists finally submitted to the pressure of strong persistent hands. There are the ways I knew to be femme, to be the essence of me.
It's been five years now since I began using my wheelchair. I am just awakening to a new reclamation of femme. Yes. I still grieve the way I was, am still often unsure how this femme with disabilities will act out her seduction scenes. I still marvel when women find passion amidst the chrome and rubber that is now a part of me.
There have been numerous dates, lovers, relationships, sexual partners, and fliterations along the way. Cindy, Jenny, Ellie, Emma, Diane, Dorothy, Gail, June, Clove, Lenny, Cherry, Diana, Sarah I, and Sarah II. You have all reminded me in your own subtle or overt, quit or wild ways that I am desirable, passionate, exciting, wanted.
Yes I am an incredibly sexual being. An outrageous, loud mouthed femme who's learning to dress, dance, cook, and seduce on wheels; finding new ways to be gloriously fucked by handsome butches and aggressive femmes. I hang out with more sexual outlaws now- you know, the motorcycle lesbians who see wheels and chrome between your legs as something exciting, the leather women whose vision of passion and sexuality doesn't exclude fat, disabled me.
Ableism tells us that lesbians with disability are asexual. (When was the last time you dated a dyke who uses a wheelchair?) Fat oppression insists that thin is in and round is repulsive. At times, these voices become very loud, and my femme, she hid quietly amidts the lists.
Now my femme is rising again. The time of doubt, fear, and retreat has passed. I have found my way out of the lies and oppression and have moved into a space of loving and honoring the new femme who has emerged. This lesbian femme with disabilities is wise, wild, wet, and wanting. Watch out.
-"Reclaiming femme... Yet again" Mary Francis Platt, The Persistent Desire (Edited by Joan Nestle) (1992)
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mikalame · 9 months
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On live
you and tom, its like set in 2023, no hate to heidi but you and tom are married you are back up singer for bill in the band 
Tags:@violentnewmarley @oppopotamus
You place your phone down on the coffee table a vase holding it up write as you sip on your tea you just made you glace and some of the questions beings shown on the screen and most of them talking about where tom was you intentionally ignored it until bill asked where he was and when is “lazy bone ass” would get up little did bill know you and tom where getting into a bit of a heated make out sesh before bill started spamming you say shit like how you two need to come on and how the people need to see ALL of tokio hotel even tho gustav is never on/online.
 “I am here ladys and gentlemen” tom says in a sing-song tone a complete difrent contrast from before when he was groaning about having to do another live. He slides beside you and moves his arm to be around you neck resting his hand on your opposite shoulder he answers a couple questions and gentely sqeezes your shoulder you look at him and his eyes greet your then look down you follow his eyes and see hes looking and his harden crotch (idk what else word to use ) his eyes flick back up to the camera as not to draw attention to the problem he has, you look back at the camera aswell but slowly move you hand closest to him to slowly palm him through his sweats. After as few miniutes you inch your fingers closer to his waist band grabing both his sweats and boxers and try to pull them down tom fakes and streach and lifts his hips a little bit just enough to get his pants down but not enough for the camera to see his goods.
You look at him as a silent way to ask if he was okay with you doing this and he look as ready as anyone could be for this activity his eyes swimming full of lust you grab him and slowly pump him uo and down tom still talking to the other members and gustav and georg kindly joing the live so tom being more quiet is not as noticed. You spread around his pre-cum around his cock and stroke him faster and see toms breathing speeds up and his hand shake a little bit his hand go to the simble for the filters and he swipes giving him new fliters every second you giggle at some of the funny ones so you didnt look too distracted by what you were doing with your hands. 
You had been doing this for a while now you two had almost been caught when bill had to repeat to tom a question, when tom did answer the first noise he had made was a groan before quickly saying what bill wanted to hear “what was that groan from tom aye” georg raising and eyebrow with a questioning look in his eyes “oh just feeing a bit ill georg no need to get worryed over little ole me” tom says ending the sentence with a chuckle hiding his groan as his cock throbs more frequently sending a message that he was close to cumming . He leans forward and places his hand over his mouth to muffle the groans that are getting louder you stroke harder and tighter going faster you hear a loud groan come from tom and you down to see cum leaking out and lading on the sides of the table and on his sweats you look at toms face and see his eyebrows knitted together and jaw clenched tightly. You look at the screen sending a look off pity to them for tom “___ is tom algs” bill asked “yeah, i think he really not feeling well so sorry that we have to end the live on our part, i feel like tom wouldnt be to happy to see edits of his vomiting over the camera” you chuckle before exiting the live 
“Jesus christ, how did we pull that off” tom says panting between breaths trying ti even out his breathing “yeah ik i think georg might of caught on thank god he didnt say anything else tho” you giggle at toms exspression “we should do that again” you say thinking bout it in your “yeah, sure your the one that gonna cum tho i dont think i can do that again” tom sighs with a smile on his lips. 
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sm-baby · 5 months
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Man, there are few loud minority who're uncomfy or just plain hateful-
I don't mean that being uncomfy with ships is a problem, I actually suggest unfollowing or flitering certain tags yknow! I do that most of the time! /gen
But some are just... Phew. They wanna make their presence loud and force people to "fit their mold" is how i phrase it...
Ngl I was actually pretty unsure if I'm okay liking Showtime ship but after remembering that as long as the pairing isn't illegal, immoral, or hurting anybody, it's fine! Oh and also your art of them just enables me more hehe (⁠人⁠ ⁠•͈⁠ᴗ⁠•͈⁠)
Keep being cool sm-baby yies!
Pehehe! There literally nothing wrong with it so it ALLL free game for me! I don't have to explain myself to no one, I won't have to prove anything to anyone! They say anything mean and Im like "I like a ship, you mind your own business!! "
What was that TikTok audio..
" i don't like men with too many muscles."
" >:C I didn't make him... FOR YOU!!!!"
Haha!! I simply don't look at those people! I just look at those who love it like I do! At the end of the day, the people showing and expressing there love is whats important to me.
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elbiotipo · 14 days
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What's interesting about ChatGPT is that it's so biased and not in the way you'd think. It's perhaps the monument of what the corporate culture wants the internet to be like. I've tried a lot of LLMs, some have given me quite interesting creative outputs, many are very useful to get sources and resume information, others are very good at roleplaying characters or situations. But ChatGPT itself, the thing that most people think about AI, is fixed like a barnacle towards Customer Support Speech. Which is not surprising giving that's what they're trying to sell them, but when people try to use it for something else (and they do try to use it for EVERYTHING), it shows that it's incredibly restrained by all the filters and who knows what else.
Everything that comes out of it must be Positive. It cannot be negative, of course, but it's not even allowed to be NEUTRAL anything else, it must act, at all times, like everything is sunshine and flowers, and what doesn't is just verbotten. This is what strikes me about it. I CAN'T explain it but it's so suprising that in a short while it has become its own particular thing, ChatGPT Speak, it's like Customer Service Speak but even worse because you're not even allowed neutrality, you have to be Positive. I think a good contrast is when you ask it about something academic. You would expect it to have an encyclopedic and neutral tone, like something out of Wikipedia or a scientific paper. Instead it's always written like someone way, way too eager to please. It's a bit sickening actually, I have the feeling this is what capitalists imagine the perfect employee is like.
And no, this is not an anti-AI rant, don't come at me with that. I've used LLMs for fun, to see what they come up with, and they can be very amazing and engaging, I see plenty of uses (mostly for entertainment as far as I'm concerned). When given the right tweaks and prompts and not a hundred of customer service filters, they are very impressive.
But it's ChatGPT that is this strange thing, so widespread and mediocre. I have a feeling that it will soon be replaced by other models that don't tell you "I'm sorry but writing a rap about Stephen Jay Gould is disrespectful and an act of terrorism." I understand the need for filters and such, otherwise you get something like that AI that learned from twitter users and became a racist, but this thing of flitering everything and boxing everything just reminds me of the wider anglo internet trend on cutting on everything like porn, swearing, and other stuff, just trying to make everything customer friendly sanding all the edges. I hate it.
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istherewifiinhell · 1 year
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My bosses nature of making his own life miserable. (This being one that doesn't write things down cause it will degrade his memory). He's wearing a. Ww2 Memorial ball cap. Instead of his regular hat. Cause remeberance day... but he hates wearing ballcaps. if you don't know. Remeberance day is Nov 11...
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b3achysurfur · 5 months
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ok so I don’t believe Aiden is dead. there’s a lot of reasoning behind why I think this, but it’s very vauge because all my theories lead down two separate paths.
SBG CHAPTER 60 SPOILERS AHEAD
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idk if y’all noticed the computer like affect around this scene but it only happens three times. All of which are in Ashlyn’s perspective of the incident.
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in the second photo, the computer like fliter only appears on ashylns face, the view of Aiden is mostly clear.
I have a lot of questions, and I haven’t picked a theory/explaintion for sure yet, but one of my ideas are that it’s Ashlyn’s fear completely taking over here. We already knew from the beginning of sbg that ashyln often doubts what she sees, as if she doesn’t trust her eyes to tell the truth. we’ve seen her make up excuses and fake scenarios to cope with her reality and things she’s doesn’t understand. This is not her fault though, as we’ve seen it links back to her childhood.
She can often times be pessimistic about situations, always readying for the worst situation to happen as if it’s the only way things could go down. This also relates to her childhood.
Given these two facts, as well as the disorienting fliter over Aiden’s body and her facial expressions, i think it’s safe to assume that Aiden’s injuries are not as life threatening as they appear to be. Yes, I know a ceiling fell on him, I’m not saying he’s not badly injuried. But I don’t think it will provoke a reaction in his real-world body as it did for Tyler, or at least not one as serious.
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this side of his face is almost completely fine, minus a few bruises (given some are from the car crash). although, since it’s a head injury, it only takes one side of his head to be damaged for it to be life threatening. But the biggest impact is to his jaw/cheek, not necessarily his skull.
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also, the computer-like fliter goes away as soon as another person is thrown into the equation. The streaks return to their normal color of white, and the werid glitch affect on them disappear.
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see how the streaks start glitching as soon as ashlyn notices Aiden’s in deathly trouble? Almost as if it’s not real/something is off. We’ve never seen these glitches before (trust me I pay attention to these things).
anyways back to the image before this where Taylor grabs Aiden. The fliter is gone, and ashlyn snaps back into reality with the help of Taylor and her instructions. Taylor’s reaction is to immediately get Aiden under something safe. This part gets a little messy since we don’t have any scenes after this to show which explaintion makes more sense but wtv. Either Taylor is full of adrenaline and is in full protection mode, which is why she doesn’t hesitate to drag Aiden to safety, or she’s aware that his injuries aren’t as bad as Tyler’s / they’re not life threatening. A blow to the face will 9/10 knock you unconscious, regardless of how powerful the hit was. Taylor may have assumed that’s what had happened to Aiden, and she didn’t have time to second guess herself. She is done letting things harm her brother and friends. Anyways, her stepping into action grounds ashlyn and pulls her back to reality.
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Also, this scene looks familiar doesn’t it? In the second image, the group was unable to control their emotions and were acting on pure adrenaline and feeling. Ashlyn is obviously experiencing a strong mix of fear, stress, and past trauma. If these two images are comparable, ashlyn mentally assuming/seeing the worst of the situation is not unusual.
Basically, I feel this event is exaggerated because ashyln is trying to cope with the situation. Understand that she is blaming herself for everything right now. Tyler flew out of the car just yesterday. She found him on tree just a few hours ago. She was the one who sedated him. She pulled him off the tree. She saw everything first hand, she felt the most guilty/responsible. Ashlyn has always been the one emphasizing how dangerous their situation is, but to finally see it happen right before your eyes is traumatic.
Aiden has been her main source of comfort since day 1, ashlyn has a soft spot for Aiden. He is her rock of support. So, after seeing Tyler’s ‘death’ and the affect it had on him irl, it’s not crazy to believe she is exaggerating watching Aiden ‘die’. It also makes sense because she’s watching it happen right before her eyes, while she only saw the aftermath of Tyler’s ‘death’. Ashlyn convinced herself Aiden died because she’s not in the right headspace / not mature enough to process it properly. None of them are.
I know a lot of people are speculating that the glitching effect + fliter is them shifting back into their reality since ashlyn said they only had 3 mins left, but I disagree. Lmk if that explaintion would intrest you lot.
again this is all just speculation that is quite underdeveloped. I just wanted to share it before I lost my train of thought. thank u for reading 😋
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nonpassingmasc · 3 months
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I find it funny that this post and any other post I tag with 'trans man/trans men' will show up next to the mtf p0rn in that tag. Why does the trans man tag even have mtf p0rn? Why don't we talk about how if you want to read through a tag that should be for other transmascs, you see nsfw content? You can't even fliter it because some of the posts don't have things like "nsft" and "trans nsft" tagged. If you want to misgender yourself and make porn then go on, but at least make a new tag. Or you could use one of the many pre-existing tags like 'detrans mtf' or 'fakegirl'. Why is your porn in what should be a general tag for ftms? Why do I have to see nsfw content everytime I want to hear the stuff other trans men are saying?
I also want to bring up the fact that this isn't happening in the 'trans woman' tag. When transmascs post detrans porn they use the tags 'fakeboy' and 'detrans.' I'm not trying to say this is a microaggression nor am I saying trans women are being malicious btw. It's just willful ignorance for how mis-tagging affects us. Even if you want to shrug it off as just a minor annoyance, it's a pretty constant one. And it's one we shouldn't have to deal with.
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melancholitas · 9 days
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The dangers of cooking, pt. 2 (also on AO3)
for @heart-pirates-week day 6, Uni & aftermath
Uni blearily wakes up to a strange, herbal smell surrounding his cot. Not yet fully awake, his hands move up to wipe at the sleep crusting his eyes. He's never been a morning person, but something feels...off. Ruffling his locks, the man sits up startled; his drowsiness gone in an instant as his fingertips brush over foreign leaves in the process. The dim morning light flitered in through the fans is enough to take in the extent of his current situation. But the deep sigh that escapes the tall curly-head isn't enough to reign in an exasperated chuckle bubbling up his chest. "Now he's really done it... Could've guessed he wouldn't let me off the hook so fast." And truly, Clione seems really adamant of making his point from the night before, as he takes in the enormous amount of cilantro he has been bedded on while he slept. "For someone so keen on hating the taste, how did he even manage to get so much of this stuff...." With amused annoyance, Uni flicks most of his coverage to the side, only to send more greens onto the bedding as he softly shakes his unruly head in disbelief. The dinner yesterday turned out somewhat enjoyable, despite the initial rage he'd been confronted with. Just for using some of the very herbs he now thrones on in a dish. But he's aware now he has to step up his game to truly calm the waves of the aftermath. That small gremlin can be tenacious, after all. And Uni would rather enjoy tranquil times in the kitchen again, alongside his blond crew mate. So finding his resolution, the lanky man turns over the cover and steps into his his slippers. Only to retract his feet with a scrunch. Bending down to shake out his foot wear, he's greeted with even more leafy gifts. "You utter menace" the gentle giant mumbles, and swears he can hear a muffled giggle from the hall way.
He doesn't know how he managed to survive that chaotic morning, or what he should do with the sheer amount of cilantro he had collected until he finally made it to the kitchen. Accompanied with howls and jests from the rest of his crew, the raven had to pull out even more of the stuff out of his clothes, his brush, and even needed to sweep the small bathroom he shares with a handful of the crew. It's been quite an eventful hour, effectively crushing his usual morning routine. Despite his fondness towards the herb, even Uni wonders how long the smell that seeped through most of his belongings will haunt his nostrils... But the content, cheeky grin on his small companion tugs his scarf-covered frown into a tiny smile as he places a steaming hot breakfast soup in front of Clione. "Point taken, here, 'soap' free. We good now?" Digging in with a blissful sigh, the troublemaker replies. "Good. As long as you get it, I am inclined to bury the hatchet." That elicits a small chuckle from the raven. "Glad to hear that. Truce?" "Truce. Never do that again." Crossing his toes, Uni agrees. "Promise."
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ep2nd · 1 month
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I REMEMBERED
And had time-
Comment/Reblog who I should do next<3
MCYT PJ AU
Aphrodite and Hephaestus Cabins
Doc- Defines Mad scientist. Was responsible for the Accident of 1999. We don't talk about it. Half his body got destroyed, pulling an iron man and barely living. Actually was granted one of his dad's Workshops. Creates world destroying machines, and that's why Hephaestus keeps a close eye on him. The only who can get into contact with him is Ren and Mumbo. Given immortality at some point. Old.
Eret- Old leader of Aphrodite cabin. In college. Gives amazing fashion advice. Bisexual ICON. Better at wearing sunglasses than Apollo, but don't tell him that. #Traitor. Like Silena Beuragaurd, but wasn't forced to... just did it.
Fwhip- What is the sun?? Man hasn't seen it for long time that's for sure. Gem reminds him to eat and you know- live. Loves to teach Zedaph engineering and science stuff. He and Wilbur started a Salmon cult. Loves messing with Jimmy. Not strong for a Hephaestus kid.
Iskall- Lost an eye. His father gifted him a new one for his birthday- great parenting guys. Leans more to computer and software engineering. Lives with Stress.
Joey- Aphrodite Cabin head counselor. A love Aura like every second of the day. FLIRTS. In love with Xornoth, they don't reciprocate. Older brother of Scar. Horrible at fighting and please don't trust him with fire. Man has been spotted countless times without a shirt. Clung to Pete like a leach- only person he listens to probably. Bromance with Sausage. His dad hates him.
Keralis- Best fliter. Has a charming sense of aura. Best Aphrodite kid at telling others emotions. Empathy levels are high. No one understands his relationship with XB, not even each other do. Became an interior designer. Comes to camp to help with any building projects.
Mumbo- Really smart. Man can build and fix anything he touches. Humble little thing. Covered in soot 100% of the time. Came to camp with Grian and Scar. No Grians not letting go he's kinda stuck now. Went out on a quest and almost died- saved by Doc. Doc took one glance and said- "wet cat" and officially takes care of him as his guardian. Brings him to their father forgers during winter months.
Sam- New leader of the Hephaestus cabin. Helped design a prison, requested by the gods. Only Hephaestus kid who weilds a Trident, designed by him. He really likes Poseidon, kinda wished he was his dad. Hangs with Punk.
Zee- Great inventor. Understands any machine. Thinker and tinker. Always planning a new build, seeing the possibilities. Disappeared one day, still missing.
Scar- Oblivious beautiful boy. Joey's younger brother, loves his brother very much. Has very powerful Charmspeak. Got away with so many crimes. Step-mom and Dad separated, his Step-mom took him away. That's why Joey and him didn't go to camp together. And they tend to keep that a secret, their dad and step-mom wouldn't allow them to be with each other. Joey teaches him things he shouldn't be taught. SCAR PUT YOUR CLOTHES ON.
Skeppy- Great skin. Wears Jewlry 24/7. Walking diamond. Man is great with people. Bads personal emotional support friend. Love his mom. They talk a lot. Loves shipping his fellow campers. Literally the Fandom in person.
Netty- Great at fashion. Married Martyn. Finishing college. Loves dresses and skirts. Sassy when she wants to be. Always has the gossip and news, even when she wasn't there.
TFC- Another Hephaestus kid granted immortality. An incident made him lose a leg. Spends his days mining ore for his father's forges. The only person to be able to freely move throughout Labyrinth. Met Deadelus personally. On okay terms. Loves to help out other Demigods.
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ultfreakme · 1 month
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natla zutara edit and all of them are just Zuko screaming "you fucking peasant!" at Katara and Katara scrambling away from Zuko while going through a traumatic flashback, experiencing PTSD as he gears up to kill her.
I'M SORRY IT'S SO FUNNY
I'm going to make a zukka edit with them introducing themselves to each other and sokka yelling "this guy again!?!?" and put heart fliters over it with some mid taylor swift song.
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ravenwitch45 · 10 months
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What if Moxxie, Blitzo, and his s/o accidentally walked in on Striker while he was in a towel? S/o was kind of impressed with his physique as they kept on staring and his amused by Moxxie's reaction. This is what if Striker worked at IMP au.
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Oh my well this is some classic sitcom stuff for sure. I'm going to assume S/O is Blitz's so hope that is what you meant. Also not sure what you meant by Moxxie's reaction or who's ammused by it but I'll run with it.
Perhaps Striker is running late so that's why they just open the door without knocking first, all four just being silent in surprise, Maybe Blitz just blurts out that he's hot (Cause he often lacks a fliter) While Moxxie and S/O look away awkwardly eventually.
Striker grabs a robe to try to cover himself up more, before awkwardly apoligizing about being late, having slept in, teasing Moxxie and S/O a little but not much else, before shooing everyone else out so he can get dressed, making sure to keep it in mind for later, no harm in teasing your co-workers right?
A fun little humorous scenario. Not sure if you intended it to go in a bit more... spicy direction but here's my take, thanks for sharing XP
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