The whole "breasts shouldn't be politicized because the primary purpose of breasts is to feed babies!" can be a fine jumping-off point, but I really wish people thought deeper than that when we talk about the ways in which bodies are politicized and restricted.
Like, why's it that when we talk about breasts, they must have some Higher Purpose? It's true that breasts aren't inherently sexual, but they aren't valuable solely because they can potentially feed a baby. A human body doesn't have to serve a Higher Purpose in order for it to not be legislated against or policed, and I just wish people would remember it isn't always about babies, about other people, about anything else other than the people who have that body.
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While I've been searching up conversations on the way callout culture is weaponized as an instrument of transmisogynistic I've come across a sentiment repeated multiple times by non-transfems, that trans women speaking out against this phenomena are themselves abusers, or speaking against callout culture to "protect abusers in our midst". They hold that the current usage of callouts is justified by implying that our community is filled with sexual deviants.
They could barely be any more mask off with how they view trans women. They are not holding other group to this standard. They don't seem to advocate for witch-hunts to root out the sexual deviants among other groups. You can just say you view all trans women as sexual predators that need rooting out at this point.
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A recent illustration I made to submit to a show about disability
I wanted to depict pain and work. It wasn't selected, but I still wanted to share for any who relate 💕
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Emergency Holiday Truce Gift!!
Hey @jackdaw-sprite!! Today I heard through the grapevine (@phandomholidaytruce) that you hadn't received a holiday truce gift sooo here I am!!
I chose your prompt where Danny discovers some of his insides have become/been replaced with clockwork!!
Hope you like this :D and happy (late) truce
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Not into dhmis as much anymore but decided to post these old scrapped ideas
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YOU'RE A SNAKE, YOU'RE A SNAKE;
HOW FAR DID YOU THINK WE COULD TAKE IT?IF I FELL FROM THIS PLACE, WOULD THE WORLD KEEP ON TURNING AS IF NOTHING HAD CHANGED?
xxx
HAPPY 1ST BIRTHDAY, CLOCK 0UT!
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pov: you are bug
brief image description in alt, more in-depth description under the cut
[Image description: digital illustration of a red engineer, red medic, and the blu spy head from Meet the Medic video. The perspective of the viewer is at ground level and surrounded by a puddle of blood, as if they have just been bludgeoned ad knocked to the ground. The viewer is looking up at the mercs, who are are backlit by a bright bluish green light of obscured origin at the top of the image, with opaque rays stretching out from it to the edges of the image.
On the right side, the red medic is on his hands and knees, leaning in close to the viewer with an eager and mildly threatening smile. He is not wearing his coat and his tie is undone. Despite the heavy shadows on his face, his eyes are depicted as bright blue, similar to the color of the light. His right hand, which is gloved, is supporting his weight on the floor, while his ungloved left hand is held at his chin, forming a light fist as if he's regarding the viewer with interest.
The blu spyhead is on a lab counter above and behind the medic, wearing a red and white striped conical party hat. She is looking down in the viewer's direction with a look of disgust and concern. Over her are some slightly bloodied cabinets and banners partially obscured by light that read "SCIENCE FA". (The full text would be "SCIENCE FAIR".) On the side of the counter that she is on are streaks of blood splatters resembling those that would be made by arterial spray.
The red engie stands to the left, smugly grinning down at the viewer. One bright blue eye is visible through his goggles. His face and hands have blood splashed onto them. Blood drips from the left leg of his overalls. The right shoulder strap of his overalls is hanging down under his arm. He is not wearing his belt or kneepads; one kneepad is visible on a lab counter behind him. There are a few cables and tubing with no clear purpose in the upper left corner behind him. He is wiping blood from his face with his right (non-gloved) hand and his left (gloved) hand clutches a bloodied southern hospitality wrench, suggesting he is the one who had just attacked the viewer./Image description end.]
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