#but you get it

[lover-of-mine]

The Demigod Diaries by Rick Riordan | Percy Jackson and the Olympians - s01e02 | The Last Olympian by Rick Riordan

#percy jackson #percy jackson and the olympians #pjoedit #pjotvedit #pjotv #percyjacksonedit #disneyedit #pjo #tvedit #pjosource #pjo spoilers #my edit #annabeth chase #luke castellan #i just wanna deal with the thought #i had to get a screenshot of the ebook #my copies are in portuguese #but you get it #imma gonna now #1k #2k

[hopefulhaven]

computer how do I find therians near me no giving out my address online no wearing gear to school quickest route. computer do you hear me

#my apologies if this has been done before #but you get it #therian #otherkin #alterhuman #nonhuman

[were--ralph]

Hey i saw you ranting about trans men on a post, and i was just wondering a few things. This is a genuine question, as a stelth trans man, i really cant find anything about a pre op transitioning body attractive. Especially a pre op Chest. Now i do take testosterone, and i think that the parts that i find gross (ex: tits mixed with chest hair) are a perfectly acceptable thing to deal with so i can look the way i want to look. I love my body hair and my muscle growth, i just dont love the obviously not cis parts of me. What do you find attractive about this? I truely cannot for the life of me understand why people find trans men attractive but i would really like to understand.

I think spicy food is disgusting generally. it's like. hot and not fun and to me it adds nothing good to the food experience. Genuinely I don't understand why people enjoy hot foods it makes like. literally no sense.

and yet, people do. it's weird. I've tried on multiple occasions to get into spicy food and it just. suks. every single time it sucks. But everyone else in my family lives by it. And I've asked why for years literally unable to understand it until I realized.

sometimes people just. like things. things I certainly don't like and cannot enjoy whatsoever. But at the same time, this is true for me and not for them. I fucking love coffee to the point I drink it more than water most days, but no one else in my family likes it. BUT other people outside my family enjoy it too.

Life is weird and what I'm getting at is something that took me a lifetime to understand and I still can't wrap my head around it all the time.

People just like things. People love things and hate things. What things mean to one person can mean the world to another and death to the third. There's not always a reason for it, but what you have to do is accept that there are things in life that you just might not like much right now. but as time goes on you'll find value in it the same way your partner will find value in you and all the minuscule things you do and become and like and dislike.

And to build on that point, there are things I hated as a kid that I'm fine with and even love now. Each day changes you more than you'll ever know and with those changes, the acceptance that comes with them may be easier or harder.

So, to answer your question, I don't know! I just love men. Men with tits or pecs, men with vaginas or dicks. maybe both at the same time or neither at all! I just think men are generally attractive no matter the design or what's different about them. and not just men but people who present as masc in general. If you're masc nb there's a chance I'm looking at you through the window of a bar as much as if you were cis-male or trans-male.

I do know for some men, the allure of masculinity displaced with the typically-feminine concept of a vagina intrigues them. Maybe it's the juxtaposition of them together, maybe they just want something unique and new to them. Maybe they just really like vaginas and it doesn't matter who it's attached to, or maybe they just like trans men. Same thing with boobs, some guys just like boobs. Some men have boobs. the overlap doesn't mean net-negative results, it could be double positive.

And I don't expect you to love everything about yourself, god knows I don't love everything about myself, and despite people telling me what's good about me I can still find flaws within it whenever I choose. I think men with chest hair are hot as fuck, but also I've seen some smooth men that are just as if not hotter. I love me a fat man or a man with muscles, but i've seen twinks i'd demolish in one sitting as well. I've seen men with dicks and boobs and scars and and hair pretty much everything under the sun and sometimes I want them to sit on me and forget I'm there and smother me.

What you do have to do though is accept that you have those things, and you are those things, and even though you may not like those things you have to accept that they're a part of you and find value in that. And it's not an easy task at all to love yourself, but you have to try because even if you don't right now, there's a partner who will be waiting for you somewhere. there's a future version of you who loves you as you are. there are friends who love your flaws, pets who don't judge, and there are a lot of things that accept you as you are.

So just say you have boobs and chest hair. even if you don't love it about yourself right now know that there are and will always be people who do, and personally I've said before, but I wish i had boobs and chest hair it's just a perfect look to me. I'm fine with whatever my gender is, i just think its a good look. If I had money for top and bottom surgery I'd get it and never look back. You just have to find the value in yourself we all know is there, and if you can't just know that we know it's there and let that carry you through the day!

#i think i lost the plot a bit #but you get it

[very-feral-lesbian]

we are officially 2/3 of the way there

#i know buck isn’t explicitly bi yet #but you get it #911 #911 on abc #911 abc #911 meme #911 s7 ep4 #911 spoilers #911 season 7 #911 season seven #eddie diaz #evan buck buckley #henrietta wilson #buddie #henren #bisexual evan buckley #bi evan buckley

[digitalbusker]

I just need more people to see this.

#all i want for christmas is you #this is just to say #plums #from mastodon #funny tweets #I mean not really tweets #but you get it

[capnsupernova]

The Death of Batman

Four years. Four years since the streets of Gotham have seen Batman. Four years since the Justice League has seen Batman. Four years since the Robins have seen Batman.

And now he stands, in full gear, mask and cape and all, in front of a podium in broad daylight with a microphone in his face, surrounded by cameras. The audience is still. No one dares make a sound. No one dares ask why, after all this time, he is here now. No one dares to say it, but he’s different than they imagined he’d be. He is tall, yes, and his shoulders broad and sturdy enough to carry the whole weight of the world, but they see his weariness etched in the lines of his mouth, the only part of his face they have ever been able to see. For the first time, they see, not some cryptid of the night meting out justice, but a man. Just a man in a suit. No one dares say it, but he looks tired.

For a long time, he is silent.

When he does speak, his voice is softer than they expect—tinged with the first hints of age.

“I have watched this city for so long.”

The people of Gotham hold their breath.

“For so long, I have been your knight, your judge, your hero…. No, not your hero. It’s been a long time since I’ve been anyone’s hero.” He sighs and all the burdens of darkness and justice escape with his breath. “I am so tired.”

His enemies wait in the shadows. Everyone knows they’re there, waiting for an opportunity. Never has Batman announced his presence so publicly. Never has he handed himself so neatly to them, and with so many potential hostages and casualties around his stage. But they find themselves frozen. This is not the voice they know, not the gruff growl that haunts their nightmares. He is tired. They hear that, and this is familiar in a different way. They have all, villain and civilian alike, felt this exhaustion themselves. And so, they wait to see what he will say next.

“I don’t know if I’m doing the right thing. I don’t know if I’ve ever done the right thing. My children are hurting. I have hurt my children.” His voice catches. He takes a moment, looks up at the sky, blue and cloudless and bright. “I just want them to come home.”

He pauses, head tilted upwards before looking back at the people of Gotham, people he saved, people he fought and locked away—all of them, in one way or another, people that he has tried to help. People he has tried to protect.

“The Batman,” he says, “is retiring.”

Somewhere, a pin drops, and the echoes reverberate around the world. No one notices, but in the crowd, among reporters, a tall, barrel-chested man with dark hair and thick-rimmed glasses smiles. It’s a small smile, a twitch of the lips. He meets Batman’s eyes over the tops of the heads of Gotham’s citizens. He nods, barely perceptible, and the man behind the black mask stands just a little taller.

“That is all. Thank you.”

And just like that, Batman is gone. No one stops him as he walks off the stage. No one stops him as their Dark Knight, their strange and mysterious vigilante, disappears into the shadows and out of their lives forever.

--

The first to return is Jason. He knocks on the door with all the casual confidence of Gotham’s premier crime boss, duffel bag slung over his shoulder, eyes so green they may as well be glowing.

When Bruce opens the door, he looks the old man up and down. “I’m assuming my old room is still available?” His smile is half-cocked and arrogant as ever, but there’s uncertainty furrowed in the space between his brows. If you didn’t know him, you wouldn’t see it at all.

Bruce sees it. And of all the things Jason excepts—the door slammed in his face, all the security systems of Wayne manor targeting his chest and head, a lecture at the very least—what he doesn’t expect are the tears that well up in Bruce’s eyes. He doesn’t expect to be wrapped tightly in his strong arms, arms that feel so much smaller than he remembers.

“Oh my boy,” Bruce whispers into his chest. “Oh my sweet, strong boy. I’m so sorry. I’ve missed you so much. I’m so glad you’re home.”

And it’s too much. The man behind the red hood, the man who beat Tim within an inch of his life, the man who shot Damien in the back in an effort to kill his own pain, crumples. In his father’s arms he is reduced to that 15-year-old boy who died and came back to life. The 15-year-old boy who, after all this time, only ever wanted to come home.

--

The rest showed up one by one that very same day. Dick showed up first with Tim and Damien in tow, surprised—not that Jason was there—but that he had beat him home. Then Barbara, Duke, Stephanie. It wasn’t long before the house was full of every single Robin and Batgirl who ever passed through these halls. Draped over chairs and couches (or, in Dicks case, swinging from the chandelier in the foyer while Tim and Damien did their best to use him—unsuccessfully—as target practice).

Not much changed in Gotham, after that. The villains didn’t retire with Batman, just as they didn’t disappear with Batman four years ago. But neither were they given free reign of the city, for Batman had ensured so, so long ago that there would always be someone to protect his home and his people. Gotham would always have their symbols of hope, their bats of blue and red and green and purple and yellow. New symbols that filled the night with a rainbow of colors.

And when their work was done, they returned to the manor, where their father would dress their wounds, mend their capes, and make them heaping piles of pancakes and eggs (“Yes, Dami, you have to finish the eggs. I won’t have some villain getting the better of you because you don’t have enough protein in your system”) with bowls of fruit and fresh squeezed orange juice. Bruce was, at the very least, a better cook than Alfred had been.

Things weren’t perfect. There were wounds that couldn’t be healed with a simple hug and a few tears. Wounds that would take years of therapy and hard talks and patience to fully close over. Bruce never told them where he’d been for those four years, and they never asked. This was the beginning of something entirely new for all of them.

But for the first time since anyone could remember, the sun shined bright and warm over the city of Gotham.

--

Writer’s Note:

This is an idea I have debated with close friends—the retirement of Batman. The main issue boils down to this: what becomes of Gotham without their symbol of hope? And to me, the answer is simple. Nothing. Because Batman is no longer their only symbol of hope. He hasn’t been for a long time, since he first took in Dick Grayson, that colorful bird of a boy. I think, in all honesty, that this is the true purpose of the Robins. Maybe Bruce himself didn’t realize it at the time, but he always hoped for something brighter for Gotham than Batman. Bruce has always been a reflection of Gotham. “The hero they deserve.” In a way, by taking in each sidekick, he adds another possibility, not just for the people of Gotham, but for himself too. A brighter future. Isn’t this what we all hope for our children?

#batman #robin #bruce wayne #dick grayson #red hood #jason todd #red robin #time drake #damian wayne #spoiler #stephanie brown #barbara gordon #oracle #signal #duke thomas #i'm probably forgetting someone #but you get it #dc comics #dc universe #dc #death of batman #batman retires #batman fanfiction

[cassiepotter]

having old money ceo!james thoughts.

imagine you guys going to the country club and he's there to chat business with people and you're just there for the spa and middle aged lady gossip. imagine you guys in a big fancy victorian mansion in the rich people suburbs, going to charity balls and galas, always being the youngest, prettiest couple wherever you go. imagine going to his massive skyscraper office and getting glared at by his secretary because she's so jealous of you.

#in a lana del ray way #chemtrails over the country club way #be honest did i just try to turn you into emily gilmore #but you get it #you get the vision #coquette #james potter #james potter x reader #james potter x fem!reader #moodboard #james potter blurb #cassiepotters works!!

[lejoursobre]

Playing with my roomate's ipad while talking about Good Omens, it's funny.

#good omens #crowley #aziraphale #ineffable husbands #aziracrow #ipad #procreate #It's not even procreate lmao it's a free software #But you get it #I was looking at some nice concept art for animated movie just before and it shows

[dragonymango]

Pick a face, any face

#aitsf #kaname date #ai the somnium files #most dysphoric cis man alive #nevermind that i headcannon falco as trans just for the comedy of it #but you get it #dy art #aitsf spoilers #Eye trauma

[ksketch731]

Love looks beautiful on Jing Yuan

it's been a while😅 hopefully this ship is still alive and well

also, I belatedly wish you all a happy new year🥳

#jingheng #jing yuan x dan heng #jing yuan #dan heng #honkai jing yuan #honkai dan heng #honkai star rail #honkai #honkai star rail fanart #honkai fanart #fanart #fandom ships #i hope for this ship to thrive till the ends of the earth #idk what im saying #but you get it

[lizaluvsthis]

Whats your reaction when names of smg3 and smg4 are both called as james and luke?

Oh. HAHAHAHA-

NO.

I mean sure they're both the people who voice acted the boys- but in a fanfiction where their names are called luke and james...??? I mean... thats a bit- I dunno.

As much as I love the characters I do love how they both role in with also the voice actors- but to be their actual real names kind of feels like I'm shipping two voice actors even tho I know that James and Luke are close friends-

In my word- no. But in others well- its everyones opinions- this is my answer. (I get a bit of mixed feelings when its the 'real names' for them both-)

HEAD NOTICE:

This is just my genuine opinion about james and luke used as 'real names' for the boys- This doesnt mean to offend anyone at all because it's my OWN opinion.

#lizaluv #smg4 #smg3 #smg4 smg3 #as much as i call them both different close to real names #take PAL AU as an example #i made both of their real names as Theodore and Ford #its whatever #but you get it

[lovepoem]

bringing you based and canonpilled art today

#homestar runner #strongstar #skylar art #well not canon because theyre making out #but you get it

[thejadecount]

The turtles in the rottmnt movie: WE ARE THE TEENAGE MUTANT NINJA TURTLES!

Us:

#THEY FINALLY SAID IT #WOOOO #THIS IS EXTREMELY LATE #BUT YOU GET IT #rottmnt #rise tmnt #rottmnt movie

[hopeinthebox]

jitb listening party: texts from last night [vol.1]

#textsfrombangtan #well well well... you can't say i didn't warn you #thanks ever so much for all the love on texts from tae à paris - why not drag the rest of them into it? #was trying to figure out a format when jung hoseok went and did THAT on the 19th floor of hybe hq #and if that's not some kind of divine endorsement of the shitpost idk what is. so here we are #tagging the usual suspects (my loves): #trackofthesoul #tusermanny #boongietrack #shirleytothesea #annietrack #userjeonqquk #usersky #usermaggie #networkbangtan #dailybangtan #dailybts #source: tfln #thought it would be a bit on the nose to use the hyudawn pic for 352 #but you get it #and yes 774 is jessi-coded #yours lovingly - the artist fka: #(ironic huh) #final note: oh yoongs.. i'm sorry. perhaps there's a spot for you in vol.2......

[narrativelysignificantturtleduck]

the thing about hakoda to me is that by all rights he should be some dad in cargo shorts and a goofy print short-sleeve button-up shirt in line at the hardware store happily buying supplies for the latest thing he's building in his garage but unfortunately due to genre and colonialism he has be a great Warrior and Leader Of Men. he should be building star wars legos with his son and going on gay little fishing trips with his best buddy but instead he's gotta Lead The Troops in a Noble Fight to Protect their Homeland Against the Evil Empire. he just wants to grill for god's sake but the narrative won't let him

#modern au dork dad hakoda is my most precious atla modern headcanon #that man watches star trek with his kids and has a fleet of model starships #i could go on and on #but you get it #hakoda #nina's personal log #atla daily blogging

[wejustvibing]

he sports

#if no one's got me i know i got me #ps he was rooting for the yellow team and i hear they won just saying #yellow team 🤡 #but you get it #lewis hamilton #nba playoffs #nba #lewis x nba