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tweetingukpolitics · 1 year
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I unusually just share tweets, but given the amount of reblogs I'll edit this one:
INFO Update #1 from @misinfohunter
This is mostly misinformation.
UK law does not require transgender people to have a Gender Recognition Certificate in order to include their correct name and gender on a Death Certificate. However, this is subject to discretion and having a GRC does make the process less complicated.
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There is no English government. England is controlled by the UK government.
Why does England not have its own parliament?
Jack Sheldon, University of Cambridge, provide 'The Basics' on English devolution (or the lack of), explaining why England does not have a p
CENTRE ON CONSTITUTIONAL CHANGE
Sir Keir Starmer did voice the opinion that ‘16 is too young to decide legal gender’ during an interview on January 15th, 2023. This statement was made in reference to Scottish reforms to the Gender Recognition Act.
Starmer: '16 is too young to change legal gender' - BBC News
The UK Labour leader voices "concerns" about the Scottish government's reforms to the process.
BBC NEWS
INFO Update #2 from @momagainstcatboys
this is not true. i understand people are upset and the legislation is legit nightmarish but there is no legal requirement for your gender on your death certificate to match that on your birth certificate, nor do you need a gender recognition certificate. it merely requires that those registering the death note the correct gender with the registrar. obviously this legislation can be applied unevenly and families are bs but it’s important that people know their rights on this, and spreading misinformation helps no-one.
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kasumikoujou · 1 year
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breadandblankets · 3 months
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Bruce, trying to be supportive: hey Duke how was your weekend?
Duke: pretty good, Izzy and I went to the movies, i passed the Bar exam, Damian and i went to the park, I did some homework
Bruce: run that middle part by me again?
Duke: Damian and I went to the park?
Bruce: Before that
Duke: Ohh, yeah i passed the Bar exam
Bruce: why? youre in high school?
Duke: yeah just seemed like fun, and i didn't want to do my homework
Bruce: thats fair, i was a hell of a procrastinator back in the day
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varpusvaras · 7 months
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I can't believe I only now thought 'what about 17' in Up that Mountain.
He gets one panicked crying message from Cody about how they lost Fox. 17 doesn't get more out of him, so he tries Ponds, because Ponds is not a fucking idiot. Ponds tells him that yes, they did, in fact, lose Fox, but...he isn't sure in what way. Fox is not on Coruscant and Thorn is now the Commander of the Guard, and Fox's name is not even in the GAR database anymore. So, uh, they assume that he is dead? But then there is the problem that they don't have the body, so they have double lost him. And something about this is making Ponds a little suspicious because if there is no body, is he actually dead? He has seen people get into worse situations and come out alive. None of the Guard seems like they are bothered either? They all liked Fox, so wouldn't they be?
17 is getting a headache. After the call he goes to get a drink or something, and Shaak Ti walks past him in the hallway. She smiles at him and then, for some reason, congratulates him, saying that he must be very proud and happy. What 17 is, is really fucking confused.
Meanwhile, on Alderaan, Fox wakes up in cold sweat. He thinks he has forgotten something really important.
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marzipanandminutiae · 5 months
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just saw someone get accused of CP for shipping a 17-year-old anime character with a 20-year-old anime character
the internet was a mistake
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acmeofficial · 5 months
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ACME is hiring minors?
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smells like malpractice to me
Listen I don't know how we got here but like ACME's been hiring minors since the 90's alright. Ask the other universe
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one-piece-aus · 7 months
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Whumptober Day 17
Kid x Reader
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Ahoy! Remember that angsty Kid story I wrote last year for Whumptober? I saw you guys wanted a sequel so I decided to write the prequel to that from Kid's POV! (I do have the idea of making this a series but I need more motivation) Anyway, if you can read the other part to this HERE
Enjoy the story! ^-^
"Kid, you've been acting different lately," Killer said as he stood beside his friend.
"You don't have to remind me," Kid growled, shifting his stance while keeping his arms folded as he leaned against the school's gate. His eyes were fixated on a group of friends walking by... no, he's only looking at one person, you.
"It's the girl, isn't it?" Killer stated, following Kid's gaze.
Kid grumbled in response and averted his eyes from the group to glare at the ground. Even with you out of sight, you weren't out of his mind. You haunted his mind and wouldn't leave, ironic because you didn't exist to him before Ms. Makino paired the two of you for an English project this year.
"When are you gonna tell her?" Killer asks turning back to the redhead.
"I don't plan to."
"Why not? She gets along with us just fine," Killer pointed out, which is seen as a good sign in the Kid Gang since most of the girls who try to run after them have a distaste for most of their members.
"She's probably already dating that goth freak."
"Who is?"
Kid and Killer turn to see Law approaching them.
"Fuck off Trafalgar!"
"I came to ask a favour, I thought I was going look for a way to bargain but it looks like you need information." Law smirks.
Killer glances at Kid who is already growling at Law, "Kid, if you don't want to ask her directly to find out, this is the next best thing."
"I know," Kid growls, loathing at the thought of asking Law for something. "Fine! Do you know if [Y/n] is with that freak Hawkins?"
Law shook his head. "I've seen Basil hang around [Y/n] but he's not dating anyone. He says romance is nothing but delusions and a distraction in high school, maybe you should heed his words Eustass."
"I don't ask for your opinion Trafalgar!" Kid flipped him off.
"Well you did ask for information, and now you gotta pay up."
"Like hell I will after-"
"Do you know if [Y/n] is with anyone?" Killer asked for Kid, figuring if they get more info Kid will help Law without a fuss.
"I don't, but if anyone in this school would know, it's probably Basil," Law shrugs. "He knows her the most, probably the only one who knows her. Not even Strawhat or his friends know about her, and that's hard to find these days."
"I know her."
"Sure you do Eustass, but I suggest talking to Basil."
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"You wish to know if [Y/n] is single?" Hawkins questioned, closing his locker door and turning to Kid.
"That's what I just asked."
"May I inquire why?"
"I just want to know," Kid told him, folding his arms.
"To answer your question, no, she is not with anyone at the moment," Hawkins stated. "However, if you're wanting to pursue her, I would advise against that."
"Let hell you'll stop me!" Kid shouted, side-punching the locker beside him.
"I'm not saying I will," Hawkins said. "But I think you should reconsider."
"What do you mean?" Kid asked narrowing his eyes at the blond.
"Knowing [Y/n]'s past, it's clear that you're not suited for her."
"And what? You are!?"
"No, our relationship is as she once stated 'loners who stick together', but you, on the other hand, are a bit more complicated now that you've developed feelings for her."
"That's none of your business!"
"Perhaps not, but it is [Y/n]'s business and as someone who has known [Y/n] for quite some time now, I can't help but be concerned about her well-being," Hawkins states while maintaining eye contact with Kid. When the redhead doesn't respond, Hawkins walks past him to go to his club when he stops. "There's more to [Y/n] that you haven't seen. If you're serious about this, I suggest you find out before you go any further."
Kid stood there, hearing Hawkins' footsteps echo further down the hall.
Did he really not know you? Sure, Kid might not know your childhood or the other schools you went to, but he didn't think that'd be a big deal. He hasn't been to your house yet either but most families wouldn't want a member of a gang in their house... No, that's not an excuse. If he's going to get to know this side he hasn't seen, he has to set that aside.
Kid decided that the next time he sees you he'll take you around town to see if he could take a step closer to knowing you. At least, that's what he wanted to do, but you were making it hard to do.
You no longer stayed in your shared English class, always asking to study somewhere else. He never saw you in the halls, not even when Hawkins walked by. You were nowhere to be found at lunch, and if you were in a club at the end of the day, Kid didn't see you in there because he checked every club meeting to find you.
Two weeks passed since this started, and Kid normally didn't like assuming these kinds of things, at least not when it comes to his friends, yet his mind couldn't stop whispering this thought to him.
You were avoiding him.
Tag: @gnarlycrys @roseoftrafalgar @bookandyarndragon
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a-cosmic-elf · 6 days
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I haven’t done a Snippet Sunday for a while, so here goes!
No pressure tags: @kalliesa @tafferling @turbo-toast @esorydoolb @fangbangerghoul @toxiclizardwrites @therealgchu @atonalginger @silurisanguine @staticpallour @bearlytolerant @eridanidreams @aro-pancake @thepixelagora @order-of-the-eye
A very rough, un-beta-read snippet from chapter 17 under the cut:
Faith’s job on the Citadel was perfect. The hours may have been unpredictable, and she was only paid by the shift when the regular pianist was on leave. Still, it was more than she could have hoped for.
At the restaurant, she melted into the background despite her unusual and striking appearance. Her dark gold skin, large almond-shaped eyes, and a delicate bone-white crest rose from the ridge of her brow over her forehead and blended into her astonishing silver mane, perfectly groomed and braided down the backless dress. Her ten glittering silver nails danced across the keys.
She enchanted them all each night. Lost in her music, her powers of projection had grown with the trauma she had suffered. By all rights, she should have been a star. Instead, an entire restaurant of people would dine all evening, having never once looked in her direction or could even describe who had been playing that night, only that it was a delightful atmosphere for their expensive and exclusive revelry.
Faith’s boss didn’t care; she was doing her job exactly how he wanted her to, accompanying their guest’s classy evenings without distracting from the conversation. If he started questioning her ability to be completely forgettable, she’d just touch the back of his hand; he’d forget what he was saying and allow her to collect her credits and leave.
The days started to turn into weeks. Faith wasn’t sure how long she’d been living like this. It felt like a month. She was now part of a new family, she had a life among the former duct rats of the Citadel. They intrigued her.
Hella would come and go at the whim of her sugar daddy, the son of a wealthy casino owner. Upon her return, she would regale them with tales of expensive cocktail parties and galas, where she’d been paid just to look pretty. Her arms were laden with expensive gifts he had bestowed upon her. Thanks to Hella, the small group never starved.
Mouse, with his carefree disposition, delivered orders all over the ward for the Cafe during the day. As well as taking shifts down at the refugee docks, unpaid, of course.
Faith was too afraid to go with him. The pain and misery all around her at the docks had threatened to overwhelm her. Mouse had plucked her out of that hellhole, and she didn’t want to go back.
Often in the evenings, Mouse would disappear with Cam so it felt like she barely saw him. She missed him.
Cam was the group’s tech expert. He was the one who had hacked their way into the apartment. He was only there half the time and kept himself to himself.
Like all Salarians, he seemed to live life at a breakneck speed, needing very little sleep. He’d come and go at all hours. Faith was disappointed in the suspicious way he would side-eye her. He’d always ensure she was on the opposite side of the table to him during meal times, and at night, if he was home, he secured himself away from the rest in the downstairs guest room. It made Faith feel sad. She had always wondered what a salarian’s mind would feel like. It was a shame that Cam was so aloof.
Hella assured her that this was normal. She said that Cam wasn’t big on physical contact; which is not true of all Salsrians, that was just how Cam was. She assured Faith that Cam and Mouse always had their secrets and to pay them no attention.
Meanwhile, she lavished care on Faith, treating her like her little sister, altering her hand-me-down gowns for Faith to wear, grooming and braiding her hair, painting talons and nails, and sharing in each other’s childhood memories every night they were alone. Faith had never had a sister before, it was everything she dreamed it would be, except, she would have never had guessed that her first sister would be turian.
Faith had grown quite attached to them all but strongly suspected that the unspoken thing that kept Mouse and Cam so occupied wasn’t legal and that by not telling her what it was, Mouse was protecting her from it. The temptation to peek into his mind and find out for herself was almost too great. But she could also feel his shame about it, so she heeded Hella’s advice and let it be.
She didn’t understand what Mouse should be feeling ashamed of. They were already doing heaps of stuff that was against the law just being here in the first place, squatting in an expensive apartment where they don’t belong and working without a permit.
Not to mention that Faith was unregistered and shouldn’t be on the Citadel at all. She feared whatever Mouse and Cam were up to; it must be bad if he didn’t want to talk to her about it.
But perhaps not as bad as Faith’s real-life situation. She had neglected to tell them how much trouble she was in. Or what might happen if the authorities caught her, let alone someone shady like Cerberus. She’d be lucky not to end up in a lab or worse. Perhaps she was endangering all their lives just by being here?
Often, she would lie awake at night, and her mind would drift outside, through the hull of the station, far past the nebular and into the dark of space, where, somewhere, monitoring the relay network, existed a rogue AI who would typically stop at nothing to find her.
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I cannot get over how Luke Atmey talks Godot up as this big shot prosecutor... despite the fact he admits in the trial that he's never prosecuted the case before?
This implies that they've met. And talked. And Godot managed to leave the impression that he wasn't just bullshitting his way into the job (he pretty much was).
Basically what I'm trying to say is that - at one point in the Ace Attorney timeline - these two had the single most pretentious conversation known to man and Takumi is a sham for not letting us read it.
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yahoo201027 · 2 months
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Day in Fandom History: March 15…
After Milo accidentally sends his mom's rock concert shirt away to a clothing drive, he, Zack, and Sara must fight tooth and nail and Murphy's Law to retrieve it back just as Cavendish and Dakota receive another assignment where this time around at the local zoo for pistachio protection. “We’re Going to the Zoo” premiered on this day, 7 Years Ago.
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thecatspasta · 3 months
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Trying to make new friends when youre autistic and have an anxiety disorder is just like rolling a d20 and hoping you get smth good
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thousand-sunnies · 2 months
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every day the collection of fics i want to write grows bigger
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veksed · 2 months
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Okay the 17 second methods is underrated af just yesterday I did it for like rain for tomorrow when I go to school and boom as soon as I wake up my brother is talking bout it raining and yeah it's still raining rn (it's literally summer here and it didn't rain in a long time)
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drawingroomanguish · 1 year
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dont ask me about baseball
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stiltonbasket · 8 months
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For wen!wwx: "you are a fool wei wuxian," Wen Qing hissed angrily. "What of a-yuan? How will you protect him if you are dead?" She asked, violence on her face. "This poison will destroy your jindan, if not outright kill you!" But A-Ying had already made his decision. She can only have faith. They may not be of the same blood, but Wen Zhuliu had taught him all he knew. And there was no one alive or dead who knew more about the jindan than the core melting hand himself.
I'm guessing that this prompt assumes that Wei Wuxian was behind his own poisoning/is preventing his recovery in some way, so here's some more background for the AU.
This wasn't covered in previous asks, but Wei Wuxian has been subtly influencing battles/supply runs in favor of the Sunshot alliance for years, since the obedience seals bound to his life-force prevent him from openly rebelling against Wen Ruohan. Until the year before his poisoning, WWX was ferrying information across the Jiangling battlefront to Yunmeng by way of Yu Zhenhong and Li Shuai; and when he was forcibly retired and sent back to the Nightless City, he could no longer interact with his spies and gather information in person. Furthermore, the safety of his household depends on how well he serves Wen Ruohan, which means that Wei Wuxian has to be more useful to WRH as a wounded battle strategist than he was as a general on the front lines.
Wei Wuxian would much rather have found a cure and gone back to the Hejian (Qinghe) battlefront, but Wen Qing couldn't find a remedy for his core-poisoning in time—which is unsurprising, because the poison was developed in Gusu Lan as a last recourse in case of siege, and never tested on a single human victim prior to Wei Wuxian.
Re: the poisoned arrow, Jingyi was the archer who shot Wei Wuxian. He switched places with one of Nie Mingjue's disciples and sneaked in as part of his dad's first regiment; and when he actually got to the front lines, he panicked and shot WWX. :/
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astridthevalkyrie · 4 months
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everything you see ab being the oldest daughter is true btw why am i the family therapist AND punching bag smh
long ass depressing rant in the tags srry i got a wee bit emotional
#my dad has something going on where there's a ringing in his ear my mom has tendonitis and neck pain now#and i feel for both of them i'm goin to cvs to get the meds giving my mom massages every night talking to my dad to distract him#they're both going to the correct doctors#but just throwing it out there i have had tendonitis and chronic upper back pain for 5-6 years and no one gave a shit most i've gotten is#jokes that i'm faking it#i'm in physical therapy for my back NOW but that's bc i finally crawled out of the depression long enough to do it myself#which is fine whatever i'm 22 i should be the one making my own appointments and it'd be weird if i wasn't#but when i was 16 or 17???#being hospitalized for STRESS HEADACHES at 14 too???#who gets hospitalized for that shit and how were my parents not concerned that i at the age of 14 was#so stressed out that my head was pounding all the time#and bc i'm the third parent who has to be the only emotional safe space#i don't say anything if my sisters are rude to me bc at least they feel safe enough around me to be rude to me#i have to listen to everyone and their momma's problems#i'm in law school!!! i do not need this i'm anxious all the time!!!#and if i'm not anxious i'm depressed!!!#my therapist point blank tells me shit like 'you're incredibly lonely' or 'you have way too much on your shoulders' and it makes me CRY#the most basic fucking observations that i KNOW but hearing someone else acknowledge it and not berate me fucking sends me into TEARS#i get messages from online friends here like 'hey i saw your post you don't deserve that' i physically cannot keep my eyes dry!!#every time i have any interaction ever i am at least a little uncomfortable bc i am always trying so hard to make sure i come off as kind#and not awkward or mean#i feel like everyone around me was given some kind of how to manual on life that i wasn't#and i KNOW this is not unique tons and tons of people feel like this#i know this is the depression and the anxiety and the possible autism i'm well aware#but then every couple of days my mom gets the brilliant idea to tell me i'm rude or lazy or whatever and i lose my shit#i just wanna sleep and write fanfics in the nicest way possible i hate everyone#i will try my best to not be mean to anyone bc no one deserves it but i am angry and i am constantly feeling the hurt of my inner child#my MOTHER threw a hardcover book at my HEAD when i was ten bc i had been reading and hid the book under the pillow#what the actual fuck????#my dad's response to any and everything is to deal with it
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