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mikayesha · 4 months
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"surprisingly way stronger than he looks"
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souredfigs · 5 months
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Me,a starstruck 15 year old reading the Odyssey for the first time : *sighs* wish I was born in 12th century BCE so I could see Troy and-
The fucking Sea people: BRING US THE GODDAMN WARSHIPS
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chappellrroan · 9 months
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and yk what breaks me the most is how gojo always says "it's unforgivable to steal youth from kids" because that's what happened to him, geto and shoko THEY WERE KIDS AND THEY WERE ROBBED OF THEIR YOUTH WHICH LEAD TO TWO DIFFERENT KINDS OF REACTION WHILE GOJO SWORE TO PROTECT GETO SWORE TO DESTROY NO ONE WAS WRONG BUT THE HURT WAS TOO MUCH
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usermarquez · 2 months
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vietti reminded me of someone but if i drop the comparison i'll be hung alive
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plottingalong · 6 months
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I will shut up about a new spring, I promise, but honestly I continue to be shocked how much of the lesbian subtext is just text in this book. Moiraine thinks to herself "how close she and Siuan had been was no one's business but theirs". Cadsuane tells Moiraine she should take care choosing her first man as she chooses her first warder, and Moiraine immediately compares it to her indelicately discussing her and Siuan's relationship! Incredible
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7pmest · 1 year
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Was about to post “you people find gender envy in weird places” And then remembered I’m a trans masc hockey fan, So.
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chaoticsunshines · 2 years
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JOHN, EMORI AND RAVEN!?!?!?! I LOVE JOHN AND RAVEN VERY MUCH. I am gonna go watch now, because I want to experience that, as a polyam person I am very interested, is it subtext or is it like canon? I don't remember what you said?
ITS KIND OF SUBTEXT--THERES A FEW SCENES AND ONE IN S7 THAT WAS THE REDEEMING FACTOR OF SEASON 7
again with spoilers-- these are pretty minor tho and mostly my poly ass projecting onto my beloveds
John and Raven DO canonically become besties and have a lovely forgiving scene and they are my BROTP. Raven and Emori also canonically become besties around the same time, and they are obviously girlfriends so. I've connected the two dots.
this meme pretty much sums up their canon interactions, but lets be real-- i'm gonna stop spoiling things but!!! yes they are all married they told me themselves
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aaronstveit · 3 months
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"if i was orpheus i would simply not turn around" yes you would. if you were orpheus and you loved eurydice, you would. to love someone is to turn around. to love someone is to look at them. whichever version of the myth — he hears her stumble, he can't hear her at all, he thinks he's been tricked — he turns around because he loves her. that's why it's a tragedy. because he loves her enough to save her. because he loves her so much he can't save her. because he will always, always turn around. "if i was orpheus i would simply —" you wouldn't be orpheus. you wouldn't be brave enough to walk into the underworld and save the person you love. be serious
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sleepy-bebby · 9 months
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kazieka · 1 year
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so I started a new anxiety medication this past week and so far it’s been going very well except that I have extremely vivid dreams and apparently sleep texting. I seem to have sent this at 3am and i have no memory of it
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but i am Right
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emilnikos · 4 months
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I need non autistic people to realise meltdowns are a real debilitating thing that has a serious effect on your mental and physical health NOWWWWW!!! The way its been trivialized and lessened pisses me the fuck off. It's not a tantrum and it doesn't come from "being too weak-willed" it's painful and it's embarrassing AND MOST OF ALL IT'S INVOLUNTARY!! Don't claim to be an ally to autistic or disabled people and then make fun of people who have meltdowns. Literally get the hell out of my sight
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hamletthedane · 3 months
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I was meeting a client at a famous museum’s lounge for lunch (fancy, I know) and had an hour to kill afterwards so I joined the first random docent tour I could find. The woman who took us around was a great-grandmother from the Bronx “back when that was nothing to brag about” and she was doing a talk on alternative mediums within art.
What I thought that meant: telling us about unique sculpture materials and paint mixtures.
What that actually meant: an 84yo woman gingerly holding a beautifully beaded and embroidered dress (apparently from Ukraine and at least 200 years old) and, with tears in her eyes, showing how each individual thread was spun by hand and weaved into place on a cottage floor loom, with bright blue silk embroidery thread and hand-blown beads intricately piercing the work of other labor for days upon days, as the labor of a dozen talented people came together to make something so beautiful for a village girl’s wedding day.
What it also meant: in 1948, a young girl lived in a cramped tenement-like third floor apartment in Manhattan, with a father who had just joined them after not having been allowed to escape through Poland with his pregnant wife nine years earlier. She sits in her father’s lap and watches with wide, quiet eyes as her mother’s deft hands fly across fabric with bright blue silk thread (echoing hands from over a century years earlier). Thread that her mother had salvaged from white embroidery scraps at the tailor’s shop where she worked and spent the last few days carefully dying in the kitchen sink and drying on the roof.
The dress is in the traditional Hungarian fashion and is folded across her mother’s lap: her mother doesn’t had a pattern, but she doesn’t need one to make her daughter’s dress for the fifth grade dance. The dress would end up differing significantly from the pure white, petticoated first communion dresses worn by her daughter’s majority-Catholic classmates, but the young girl would love it all the more for its uniqueness and bright blue thread.
And now, that same young girl (and maybe also the villager from 19th century Ukraine) stands in front of us, trying not to clutch the old fabric too hard as her voice shakes with the emotion of all the love and humanity that is poured into the labor of art. The village girl and the girl in the Bronx were very different people: different centuries, different religions, different ages, and different continents. But the love in the stitches and beads on their dresses was the same. And she tells us that when we look at the labor of art, we don’t just see the work to create that piece - we see the labor of our own creations and the creations of others for us, and the value in something so seemingly frivolous.
But, maybe more importantly, she says that we only admire this piece in a museum because it happened to survive the love of the wearer and those who owned it afterwards, but there have been quite literally billions of small, quiet works of art in billions of small, quiet homes all over the world, for millennia. That your grandmother’s quilt is used as a picnic blanket just as Van Gogh’s works hung in his poor friends’ hallways. That your father’s hand-painted model plane sets are displayed in your parents’ livingroom as Grecian vases are displayed in museums. That your older sister’s engineering drawings in a steady, fine-lined hand are akin to Da Vinci’s scribbles of flying machines.
I don’t think there’s any dramatic conclusions to be drawn from these thoughts - they’ve been echoed by thousands of other people across the centuries. However, if you ever feel bad for spending all of your time sewing, knitting, drawing, building lego sets, or whatever else - especially if you feel like you have to somehow monetize or show off your work online to justify your labor - please know that there’s an 84yo museum docent in the Bronx who would cry simply at the thought of you spending so much effort to quietly create something that’s beautiful to you.
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cyborgrhodey · 10 months
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THE BANANAS ARE GAY
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THESE BANANAS
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THE BANANAS IN PAJAMAS ARE GAY
BELATED HAPPY PRIDE MONTH EVERYONE
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marsti · 4 months
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"i wanna get better at drawing [body part] but i dont want people to think i have a fetish" stop worrying. youre an artist. everyone already knows youre a pervert of some kind.
EDIT: this post massively breached containment. look at my art and by all means feel free to speculate on what fetishes i do or do not have.
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stuckinapril · 8 months
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arguablysomaya · 11 months
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ATSV + textposts/tweets
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