She/Her. Writer, artist, musician; general creative. Also š³ļøāā§ļøif thatās something you care about.Commissions at my Carrdšš¶
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dreams
Lego Swimming Pool Layout
@an-unprofessional-artist the person complaining to the dark lord is you
Ah, yes, I see youāve taken notice of the fine knight I keep dangling in a big gilded cage above my evil throne. Quite the pretty little ornament the would be savior makes, wouldnāt you agree~?
What? No, it IS a big cage. Thatās- itās the standard size for a knightās cage Iām pretty sure. NO Iām not going to invest in 500 square feet of dungeon, itās ONE knight! Iām pretty sure knights live in hovels in the wild anyways which is basically the same- Look, the cage is quite literally gilded. He loves the cage! He loves obediently preening in the cage! Yeah well, when you capture your own knight you can keep it in whatever size castle you want to, but this oneās mine. Especially since youāre so obviously jealous of me and my cute and awesome knight anyway.
My followers know I hate talking about politics and current events, and generally refuse to do so, but this is important.
A bill has been introduced in the US that would make all pornography a federal crime. Owning it. Creating it. Distributing it.
Under this law, fanart of nude characters would be a federal crime.
Under this law, depictions of homosexuality or simply being transgender, would be considered pornography and a federal crime.
This bill is not going to pass.
However, the reason for this bill is to continue to push the "overton window". The reason for this bill is to make banning pornography seem more and more normal to everyone until they can actually do that.
And remember, they consider depictions of gay characters and transgenders characters "pornography" in any context, including platonic.
They have been working on this for a decade now and it has been working.
If you are one of the people in fandom who thinks that "nasty" porn on AO3 should be banned because it's "icky" or "immoral", then this mental scam is working on you.
Censorship is never about protecting people.
Censorship is always about control.
Do not let the rising moral panic affect your mind and make you weak to propaganda that lets others control you and control what you watch and read.
Do not fall for the scam.
When they say they are going to ban "pornography" it means they're going to ban anything they don't like by calling it "pornography" and they don't like you!!
āFacts donāt care about your feelings⦠unless weāre having trouble controlling you, then my feelings matter and your facts donāt.ā
Thank you black trans men and women and nonbinary folk
everyone say thank you to black trans women and black trans men
Please.
If you consume fanfic on ao3 and are 18+ and American I need you to lock in and call your senators saying you oppose a federal porn ban. This would effectively ban ao3 and being queer in public, among many other things, due to the intentionally vague language of the bill. Iām counting on queer tumblr and fandom tumblr to help me get the word out that you have to call your senators
I love cats that have been/are raised by dogs SO MUCH.
WWE
On a fine spring day, an errant young Wolf wandered away from his pack and, in a sunny forest glade, encountered a Hunter.
"Please don't kill me!" said the Wolf, as the Hunter raised his gun. "I'm not here to hurt you!"
"I don't believe you," replied the Hunter. "Everyone knows that wolves are vile, dangerous creatures. You have claws that rip and tear - how can I possibly trust you?"
"If I pull out my claws," said the Wolf, "will you let me go?"
"Of course," said the Hunter. "Why would I lie to you?"
One by one, the Wolf pulled out his claws. The Hunter watched with a lazy smirk, and when the Wolf was done, he lowered his gun.
"I believe you now," said the Hunter. "You're free to go."
"Thank you!" said the Wolf, who tottered home on bloody paws and told his pack of the Hunter's benevolence. "It's only clawed wolves that the hunters don't like," he said. "So long as we remove them, we'll never be shot." And though some wolves disagreed with this, the most fearful of them listened, and soon a third of the pack was clawless.
A month went by, and in due course, the young Wolf found himself once more alone in the forest. A twig cracked behind him, and when he turned, there was the Hunter, his shiny gun at the ready.
"Wait!" said the Wolf. "I've got no claws, remember? I'm not dangerous!."
"I'd like to believe you," the Hunter said, "but last week, I heard that a little girl was mauled by something with big, sharp teeth, and your teeth look pretty sharp to me."
"If I pull out my teeth," said the Wolf, "will you let me go?"
"Of course," said the Hunter. "Why would I lie to you?"
One by one, the Wolf pulled out his teeth. The Hunter watched with silent intent, and when the Wolf was finished, he let his gun droop low.
"I can see you're a well-behaved pup," said the Hunter. "Go, be on your way."
"Thank you!" said the Wolf, and lolloped home, his jaws dripping blood, to tell the pack of the Hunter's caution. "Something with fangs has committed a terrible crime," he said. "So long as we don't look like them, we'll never be mistaken for monsters." And though the eldest wolves exchanged worried looks, the younger ones listened, and soon a third of the pack was toothless, too.
Another month went by, until one day, drinking at his favourite part of the river, the Wolf realised he wasn't alone, and raised his head to see the Hunter walking towards him, his gun once more at the ready.
"This stream is in my territory," the Wolf said, panicked and puzzled. "What are you doing here? I have neither claws nor teeth, and pose no possible threat to you."
"You don't, it's true," said the Hunter, "but many among your pack have both teeth and claws. How am I to trust your good intentions when you associate with such creatures?"
"If I chased away the toothed and clawed members of my pack," said the Wolf, "will you no longer be afraid of me?"
"Of course," said the Hunter. "Why would I lie to you?"
"I'll do it, then," said the Wolf, and when the Hunter gave the nod, he hurried back to his pack, assembled all the obedient wolves, and told them what had to be done. Though some were troubled by the Hunter's presence in their territory, they all agreed it made no sense to have sacrificed their claws and teeth while still associating with those who hadn't - after all, their stance was a principled one, and what good was principle if it wasn't firmly applied? With that, they banded together to chase the other wolves away, and when they were finished, more than a third of the pack was gone.
His task achieved, the Wolf returned to the river, where the Hunter was patiently waiting, and told him the good news.
"It's done!" he said. "The only wolves left are those without claws, or those without teeth, or those without both, like me."
"I'm glad to hear it," said the Hunter. "I hope the others didn't give you too much trouble?"
"Some of them snapped at us, it's true," said the Wolf, "and others swiped at us with their claws. It was frightening; I understand now why you were afraid."
"That's good," said the Hunter, and tipped his hat as he strolled back the way he'd come.
That night, as the remaining wolves lay sleeping, the Hunter and his fellows snuck up on the den and started shooting. The Wolf awoke in terror and confusion to the sound of gunshots and the howls of his dying friends. Desperately, he tried to fight back, but his toothless jaws found no grip on the limbs of the hunters, and his clawless paws left not a dent in their sturdy coats. All too soon, he was knocked to the ground, and as he lay there, panting in fear, the Hunter came and stood over him.
"Why are you doing this?" cried the Wolf. "I did everything you asked!"
The Hunter shrugged. "At the end of the day, a wolf's a wolf. We never could've trusted you."
Horrified, the Wolf asked, "Then why did you have us pull out our claws and remove our teeth and chase away our friends?"
"Because you were strong together," came the reply. "Like this, you're weak."
"But you said you weren't afraid of us!" begged the Wolf.
The Hunter smiled, and sighed, and raised his gun. "Oh, little pup," he said, "this was never about fear. Why would I lie to you?" And before the Wolf could answer, he pulled the trigger.
I'm very fond of this video
This has to be the most beautiful thing one can say about a person
āDo you regularly have these thoughts?ā
āHave you ever tried drag?ā
āHow many trans friends do you have? ⦠Just me? Do you want to make more? I have some gals to introduce you to.ā
i had a cis gay guy recently tell me that he wished he had a vagina so that he could get pregnant and i sorta just had to hit him with the transfem stare.
Communism has never worked and to prove it weāve bombed the ones that arenāt fascists about it. Arenāt you proud to live in the USA?
Apparently boomer Democrats are having meltdowns over a gen-z progressive who is primarying an 80 year old Democrat because she "went on trans podcasts" and wore a Charizard kigurumi
schrƶdinger's flirting. i mean it as much as you do
To my uk trans people and allies out there.
Do you think urban fantasy settings have porn discourse? Like all the races have different ideas of what they find appealing and how it should be presented. Drarves mostly write erotic literature in runes and you would not believe how slow burn that shit can get. You're five volumes in before the two main characters figure out each others' genders and realise that they may be attracted to each other.
Orcs don't really do narrative arts, they figured out advanced chemistry before writing, and they manufacture perfumes specifically meant to mimic the scent of an orc in heat and then jack off to the smell. Having an orc roommate in college is unbearable.
Gnome porn is unspeakable. Do not speak of gnome porn.
Elvish porn, regardless of media type, features more humans than the uninitiated would expect. This is largely because elvish mating customs are just as slow-paced as those of dwarves, so the myth of humans as wildly promiscuous hypersexual turbosluts is somewhat based in reality: the culture shock that elves often encounter in mixed relationships, where the human partner whom they have been appropriately courting in a perfectly respectable way all of a sudden throws all propriety in the wind and goes "hey we've been together for ten years, do you want to see my tits while they're still this good?"
Remembering this wedding. So much has changed (all of us are single again, and although I still call them both friend, we are far from close anymore), but itās still a wonderful memory, I still love weddings (especially queer ones, and I still look great in a blue dress. šš„°š¶
Went to a wedding with my boyfriend and my bestie/its other girlfriend
Was my first time
1. At a gay wedding
2. Presenting fem at a wedding
3. Experiencing ZERO dysphoria at a wedding
I used to get hella dysphoric; this was just an amazing time. So happy for the grooms; theyāre good friends and board game buddies!
Iām so glad I played that immunity idol.
bro if you cheat at mario kart again weāre gonna have to kick you out of the polycule
Iāll say it can also be funny and revealing:
My first job was with this weird dude (weāll call him Andy) that ran a telecom subcontracting business; I was effectively a cable monkey with a bit of extra computer knowledge. To give you an idea of who this guy was, he was a family friend from church (I was raised in a Fundie household) and was the kind of guy that, when the CDC put out the āeveryone has to have a cloth coveringā mandate during COVID, he wore a cheesecloth mask, even though my friend (also working for him; he knew this) had to go home to a VERY immunocompromised father.
We were on our way to a job site somewhere relatively far (like an hour or two), and I was in the passenger seat where he was talking to me about all the people heās hired and passed on.
Now, for context, I was barely shaking eggshell off at this point; if a queer person that I felt safe around had asked me, āhey <deadname>, are youāā *hand tilt*, Iād have responded with, āeh probably? I canāt transition bc of family and gf though, soā¦ā
AAAAAnyway, Andy turns to me in the car andāalmost bragging, I shit you notāsays, ādid you know Iāve never hired a woman? They just donāt apply.ā
In my head I go āheheāstelth,ā but I just nod my head and also think, āyeah I donāt think that says as much about women as you think, buddy. I think that says more about you.ā
Honestly I wish Iād been brave enough to say that in that moment. But I was an egg in an unsafe space sitting next to my boss in a job I needed, so I didnāt advocate the way I should have if Iād had a spine.
we talk a lot about how damaging trans womenās experience of being around men who think there are no women around, but i rarely hear talk about how exhausting and alienating it is to constantly have to interact 1 on 1 with men who think theyre talking to another man. its damaging and draining in a dfferent way.
Guilty Gear Strive: Dual Rulers Episode 4
Angy Sketch
live reaction to s2e6 as a velcinta enjoyer
From Ursula Vernon: Screaming at these people works. Theyāre fundamentally wimps, we just have to actually DO the screaming instead of preemptively admitting defeat.
I am talking about my fellow Americans, not the Democrats. We actually need to scream, gang, not just complain that Schumer isnāt.
In other words:
Awwwww im glad my welcoming spirit kept you near.
I do have a correction: it wasnāt your grilling, but your creativity that drew me in. And not to be selfish, but you showed an interest in my work, which very few do in a meaningful way. That coupled with your own mind just made me so happy and wanna be near you.
Watching you cook burgers and eating your cooking was just a lil gift for me. šš„°
My crush like me bacc hehe
Am hap
Thank u thank u thank u theyāre so CUTE omg
Imogen and Kyna Shinestone for my part of an art trade with @akasketch!
Hiding this shit in the tags coward lmao
> pointed look
Nope I was just being dumb and wanted to be sure before firing shots
> years
I thought you were cute and cool the first time I met you and then was like, āoh Ace so no shot. Oh well.ā
My crush like me bacc hehe
Am hap
An art trade with a sweet and dear friend, @an-unprofessional-artist : his character, the Dragon Knight, the protector of his queenās kingdom. Soldiers come from another kingdom to attempt to capture it in the dead of night, but the wheel of fate spun away from their favor, and the Dragon Knight was awake to burn them down.
I HAVE A DATE ON TUESDAY
I think itās a date
I said āitās a dateā and he hearted it
I think that counts as a confirmation from her?
My crush like me bacc hehe
Am hap