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chimeride · 2 months
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starryluminary · 6 months
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Ridonculous Race but Noah is friends with Owen part 8: Where would I be without you?
I am holding back on yelling for ten paragraphs about this moment in rr proper. Instead I will say that I made Emma outright say she can’t be with Noah cause I feel like adding the “not on the show” part does not warrant such a strong reaction. Also Owen tries so hard. He cares so much and tries so hard and it’s borderline therapeutic to draw Noah reciprocating the efforts (in his own silly ways)
It’s also been a full year since I’ve initially started this series! Happy Birthday, Noah is friends with Owen!
Transcript:
Image 1 Emma: I like you!! A lot! Emma: But…
Image 2 Emma: …I can’t be with you. I’m sorry.
Image 3 Owen: Oh boy.
Image 4 Don: Reality TV schmos- I mean “Pros”… Don: I’m afraid you’re last. It’s time to go…
Image 5 Don: …Is what I would have said if this were an elimination round, but it isn’t!
Image 6 Don, offscreen: Congratulations, guys! You’re still in the game!
Image 7 Owen: Noah…? You ok, buddy? Noah: I… Uhm…
Image 8 Noah: …Ow.
Image 9 Owen: Aww, Noah!! Owen: Don’t worry- it might hurt now, but things will get better! I promise!!
Image 10 Owen: Besides… There’s ton of other fish in the sea. Like this one! Owen, in cursive: I wuv you, Noah! Kissy kissy, mwah mwah mwah! Noah: Ew. No thank you.
Image 11 Noah: I think it likes you, though.
Image 12 Owen: Oh my— NOAH!! Owen: That’s a dead fish- why would you do this to me?! Noah: Ha ha ha
Image 13 Noah: Ha… Noah: …Thanks, Owen.
Image 14 Owen: Ha. Owen: Glad I could help!
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lunar-years · 1 month
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Realistically I do not think Roy actually proposed to Keeley in the canon timeline but I do think there’s a non-zero chance he had a ring.
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Genuine question, because I don't know a lot about the topic and you're:
If someone identifies as non-binary and genderfluid, which from what I've gathered means something like "human" instead of male or female, doesn't that imply that women are not humans , like whole complete people with richer inner lives? And why is a dislike for (performative) femininity combined with a preference for things that are stereotypically associated with maleness an indicator that one is genderfluid? Does that mean a woman is only a woman if she loves to do make-up, wants to be a mother, only wears skirts, dresses and high heels, shaves daily, is always kind and never angry, has long hair, hates to get dirty and so on? Because I have never met a woman who's exactly like that in my life, but plenty who liked gaming, sports, being loud, opposed to shaving & make-up, who wore pants every day.
I do not believe this is a genuine question, but I'll answer it as if it was, just in case other people have to deal with this, and would like someone who is patient enough to give them the words. The argument you're making here is something that already stems from a deep logical fallacy in the beginning argument. You assume "If you are neither A nor B, and instead C, you think that A cannot be C."
It is a logical fallacy to say "X implies Y" when it does not do so. By this logic, I also believe men are not human. By this logic, I believe only nb people are human.
Some - but not all - rectangles are squares. Some - but not all - animals are dogs. Some humans are nb.
I have given no information about how I present, nor my interests. I am not going to give you that information, because it's irrelevant. What I need you to understand is that, again, you are making the incorrect logical assumption that "If a person dislikes X and likes Y, they must be Z." For all you know, I dislike performative masculinity and like stereotypically feminine preferences.
You then assume your own statement is correct and move forward with your logic as if I had debated you. This is not a "genuine question" about how nb people work, this is assuming being nb is based on a series of preferences.
As a teacher, I do think it's important to tell you: even if this is coming from a genuinely confused place: you are conducting bad research. You begin with an inherently flawed question, as it biased and assumes a position I must defend against - "why don't you see women as people?" Then you make logical conclusions about my personhood and experiences and ask inflammatory questions as if you were debating me, which I am not interested in doing.
If you were my student, and genuinely curious about how nb people see gender, I'd have no trouble with you asking an out nb content creator. If you're really trying to collect information, ask honestly, without personal bias. Here's some examples of what a genuine question would have looked like: - Do your preferences play into your gender identity? - How has being nb informed how you see femininity and masculinity? - What tools do you use to express your gender?
You are mistaking gender expression and gender roles as being part of my identity.
You are most crucially mistaking being nonbinary as being part of the binary and having to exist "in opposition" to other genders in order for it to "make sense". One of the most freeing things about realizing I was nb is that I don't exist in opposition to anything - and also that all gender works similarly.
Gender is a describing word, and this can be confusing for some people. In general, we tend to learn describing words in binary - short/tall, old/young, kind/mean. Therefore, there are (many) people who think - feminine/masculine must be oppositional. Gender is also a feeling word - and again, these are words that can be taught in opposition to each other. Hungry/sated, happy/sad, feminine/masculine.
But because gender is such a rare type of word - feeling and describing - it exists outside of binary. It exists more like art exists.
Green can exist in opposition to red, but it also just exists as its own color. Blue is a part of green, but it is also a part of yellow - blue is still its own color, and yellow is still its own color, and green is still its own color. One painting titled "still-life with fruit" may be a series of vague colors and boxes. Another may be a hyper-realistic singular plum. They are both how the artist expresses their personal vision of the fruit. They might even be by the same artist! And although we may compare them, they are not opposites.
One song by Hozier is not in opposition to one song by Britney Spears. They are different styles, not oppositional styles. You may choose to see them as oppositional - but that is your personal opinion, and not fact. And some people may feel and experience those songs as being actually incredibly in-line with each other.
This is why we say: gender is a spectrum. That all gender roles are made up. Personality, interests, and experiences may shape how someone sees and feels their gender, but it does not define how they see and feel their gender.
When we question gender roles and gender expression like this, it tends to make people upset. People like me tend to make people upset. So much bigotry is based on the lie that "feminine" and "masculine" are oppositional. Opposition is rigid and important - it keeps white hegemonic structures in power. I don't have time or space in this post to talk about how rigid gender roles/enforced gender expression rules are not just sexist but also racist, classist, ableist, homophobic, and bigoted; but I really recommend you do the research on how disruption of the gender binary might put the patriarchy at risk.
The thing you feel trapped by - that "being a woman" is a complicated series of rules - is exactly the kind of thing a nonbinary person would agree with you about. We have to fight hard to be recognized for what is a basic truth about our identity - of course we don't believe that gender expression is equivalent to gender identity.
And truth be told... I think you kind of knew that. I think you kind of knew all of this. I am going to hope that you are young. I'll tell you this: I was raised by someone who was a far-right extremist catholic asshole. I certainly didn't have the research/knowledge/exposure to interrogate this stuff honestly until I was probably 23.
I am so much happier now. I hope one day you get the same opportunities as I had. I hope you choose to move away from bigotry.
love u anyway. all this in kindness only.
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persianflaw · 7 months
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posting this here by popular demand, one of hawkeye's many noises. this one comes from the ending of the longjohn flap, and is... probably not safe for work. i'm serious about that. don't play this out loud if you aren't prepared to give an explanation to whatever person(s) overhear it
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HENRY CAVILL LEAVES THE WITCHER AS GERALT AND THE VERY NEXT DAY JOEY AND MADELEINE ANNOUNCE THEY’RE GONNA RELEASE A NEW ALBUM SOON, KING AND QUEEN SHIT THEY GOT OUR BACKS 👏🏻👑
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wavebiders · 9 months
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wow I love Linked Universe
bonus pretty boy that did not make it into the game:
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Ok so
2012 TMNT last Ronin au with a rise twist
In the episode in which Mikey goes to dimension x the portal breaks and his brothers can't follow him through and Mikey gets stuck in dimension x
Because of this his brothers get stressed out trying to fix the portal that when the invasion starts they are more than unprepared
Yada yada, things happen and maybe a year or so later Mikey is able to get back from dimension x,(probably found a krangs portal or smth) now hes been in dimension x for a VERY long time, so he's probably a good bit older now, and when he gets out he is shocked to see new York completely destroyed and taken over by krang
He tries to find his brothers and family but is attacked by some krangs, he manages to hold himself up for a good while but is quickly getting out numbered and then gets knocked out
That's when April and a few other survivors jump in and fight hold off the krangs long enough so they can get Mikey back to their base
After a quick reunion Mikey questions April about where his brothers are, and April has to break the news that they had already died
This obviously makes Mikey devastated and he goes into a grief filled breakdown
Some time after he calms down April explains something's to himg
She is the leader of the resistance against the krang, it's not that big of a group but strong (members could be like some other mutanimal members, karai maybe, and some other TMNT characters from other illiteratios ) she also introduces him to someone else
Casey's little sister Angel, after Casey died Leo took her under his wing until he too died, she really looked up to Leo and considered him her mentor (so like very Casey jr coded) she had heard stories about Mikey from his brothers and was very excited to meet him
After some other stuff (idk I'm lazy) Mikey starts his journey to defeat the krang, along with Angel who has already attached herself to him
What happens next is up to you, whether Mikey succeeds or fails is in your hands :)
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jamboreeartsupplies · 17 days
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今日は豆ちゃんの初お出かけなの!
Today was Edamame's first day out! They got to go see the Solar Eclipse!
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Here's a few photos of the eclipse itself:
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I don't have a very good phone camera lmao my phone is kinda ancient
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Storytime with "THE LIQUIDATOR"
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screwpinecaprice · 2 years
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Sketch commission for @e350tb of Steven and Connie in tux!
I got so much creative freedom. So I made edgy. >:3
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defendglobe · 1 year
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something else you need to know is that i played pmd2 before sky existed so that scene? that was the last i ever saw of grovyle.
special episode 5 didn’t exist so as far as i knew, grovyle and celebi were just flat out dead. and dusknoir just died a villain.
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owlbelly · 7 months
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zonked out of my fucking mind now but. very mediocre photo of very good new tattoo under the cut
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i'll take better ones when i have two braincells to rub together again. oh my god i'm so tired. going to Salem for this in October (even just the 1st!!!) was the worst fucking decision lmfao, peak season Salem is awful, but i'm SO happy with this & chatting with Fyodor was wonderful. also got to visit a friend i haven't seen in a hot minute at a cute little spooky art market & buy some prints. very good day minus outrageous crowds & highway robbery parking fees.
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uncanny-tranny · 2 years
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I was at work today, and I had customers who only spoke Spanish, and we all got out our phones to go to google translate. We're passing our phones to each other to read and type responses and at the very end we smiled and they went, "thank you!" in english and I respond, "¡Gracias!" and honestly? Things like this make me so happy to be alive.
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fromagony · 11 days
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at think point i don’t even question who’s being horny on my dash as i just assume it’s u
i’m not complaining though
believe me i'm answering all of the asks w no emotion i'm not even horny but i love to indulge their fantasies lmao it makes me eager to write
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brendathedoodler · 1 year
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The day 3 prompt is fighting me so I’m sending them a little out of order. Have day 4 of my out of season Whumptober!
Day 4 prompt: Hidden injury / Waking up disoriented / Can’t pass out
Warnings: none
Wild’s memories were something he so often joked about. He wasn’t very secretive compared to some of the others. Four spoke very little on the serious aspects of his adventure, only giving enough context for the others to know what he meant when he said he was 116. Legend kept certain secrets and seemed to hint at others, almost as if he wanted to live up to the name Cryptid.
Wild could be like an open book at times. He talked about how he’d woken up in the woods, and fondly recalled his days crawling around in the mud with little more than a sword spirit and a bird to guide him. He talked about home, and how he’d fallen in love with the small floating islands that made up Skyloft all over again.
The first time a memory from a time before had hit him, he’d already been traveling with the others. Watching their friend become entirely unresponsive had been nothing short of terrifying, and even after they discovered what was going on, it never got easier to watch.
Twilight was currently curled against Wild’s side, waiting patiently for him to wake up from the memory he was lost in. The others had gone ahead, though not far, and Twilight kept a close look for anything that might approach. As much as everyone else joked about him being a guard dog, Twilight found that his alternate form came with plenty of perks.
His sensitive ears immediately picked up when Wild’s breathing shifted from the uniform rise and fall, as subtle as the change was. He took a deep breath, blinked a rapidly a few times, shifted his position, and finally turned his head to look at Twilight.
Twilight perked up, nudging Wild’s shoulder with his nose, though that didn’t get much of a response from him. Wild’s face was blank, a faraway look still on it despite the fact that he was moving around. It wasn’t until Twilight began to paw at him that Wild showed any other sign he was emerging from the memory.
“Seriously?” Wild asked, letting out a small sigh. He seemed annoyed, though Twilight couldn’t fathom why. The past few times it had happened, he’d always been relieved to have someone there! Why was this any different?
Looking closer, Wild didn’t seem fully awake at the moment. Was it some sort of in between state? That was the only thing Twilight could think of, though he didn’t know what to do about it. Play along? Try to wake him up?
Wild rubbed his face, and Twilight stood up and nosed his cheek, finally seeming to get his attention.
“You always do this. Why do you always make a scene? It reflects badly on me, you know that,” Wild chided.
That all but confirmed Twilight’s suspicion that he was still caught in a memory, but even then his reprimanding tone made him pull his ears back. It was strange to be on this side of it; usually it was him telling Wild not to do whatever crazy thing he’d set his mind to, though never like this.
Finally Wild reached out, gently stroking his head. “I can’t stay mad at you,” he mumbled, after all you-“ he stopped talking suddenly, staring off at some distant point beyond the trees. Before Twilight could do anything in response, Wild jolted his hand away, almost as if it had startled him.
“Soul!?” he exclaimed, and Twilight immediately perked up. Had he snapped out of it? “What? I was just-“ Wild paused, and Twilight waited patiently for him to collect his thoughts. “I was just on Skyloft. Wasn’t I? I was… Gustlift knocked someone over again. I had to help with her garden for it. Why didn’t…” he trailed off once more, lips pulled into a thin line.
Twilight chose that moment to switch back to his Hylian form. He sheathed his sword and sat down right at his side. “Wanna talk about it?” Twilight asked, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder.
Wild didn’t respond right away, instead just staring at the ground as if it would give him any answers. “It feels like it’s still happening.”
“What does?”
“The memory! It- It doesn’t feel like it ended, but it had to. I mean, you’re here,” Wild said, looking Twilight over, almost as if checking that he was real.
Twilight pulled him in closer, letting Wild’s head rest on his shoulder. “Yup, this is happening right now,” he assured him. “Seemed like you didn’t fully snap out of it at first. You were talking to me.”
“I was?”
“Wanna tell me what that was all about?”
Wild considered it for a moment, then shrugged. “It’s fuzzy.”
“You say that every time.”
A faint smile tugged at Wild’s lips. “Yeah. I guess so,” he agreed, pushing himself up to his feet. “It was a funny one this time. I think everyone else would get a kick out of it.”
Twilight was relived it was a pleasant memory, especially since the last two hadn’t been. He got up, taking the hand Wild offered. “I’m sure they’ll enjoy it.”
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