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guilt, longing, what could have been, and of course, with no regrets
the thing about phone in bed is that it's so awesome. almost makes you feel like betraying & destroying yourself for nothing isn't all so bad
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i am of course about to be very annoying (to be expected but alas) under cut bc personal??? ig????
but i went to see my baby boy today and we had so much fun. played games ate take out pizza and he made me watch the second sp*derv*rse movie (his favourite. it was very good! cliffhanger ending though oh my god) while gorging our faces on candy and popcorn. a timeless tradition! that just feels so bittersweet. maybe moving out was the best decision i ever made and maybe im so much happier far away from this house but it sucks looking at the perfect little family my mom always wanted and knowing i never get to be a part of it. that i raised that child and it was never supposed to be my job i was only a child myself and i never even get to be a part of my own family. i dont belong here and i never have. and she'll pick the worthless piece of shit she married over and over again no matter what he does or who he hurts. i hate him. i hate him so much. i hate hating but i hate him. i hate how he won't even let me talk to my own mother or brother uninterrupted. i hate how he ignores me and pushes me out. i hate how he won't use my name and how he plays nice and how i just have to forget every awful thing he's ever said and done to me. i wanted to kill myself because of him and i have to be nice because he was suicidal too? fuck that. i hate him and this house was my prison for years because of him. my bedroom is empty except for an unmounted tv on the floor and i sleep on the couch now because i never belonged under his roof. being here feels like there's an oppressive weight on my chest slowly sucking the life out of me. me just being here is going to make them fight for weeks it always does. my existence is nothing but a stain. i fucking guess. but m*necr*ft and movies and candy and pizza. good enough distraction. i wish my brother was awake. i wish i could see my mom literally anywhere else. i hate it here
bro lemme show u how sex REALLY works *picks up large rock from forest ground*
I call it âsoft queerphobiaâ. Itâs when you come out to your family and they donât reject you OR encourage you, they just forget every few months again. I have come out to my father nine times
old inigo that never saw the light of day but i figured i might as well upload some of my fire emblem stuff ( Ë ÂłË)âȘ
I think if you want to understand bigotry against aromantics, I have a good case study. Let me talk a little about my dad's family.
My dad has 4 half siblings and two step siblings. They're all a decent bit younger than him. When I was a teenager, we went to a family reunion, and I realized somethingâmy dad did not respect his siblings. He looked down on all of them. He saw them as fuck-ups and overgrown children. My dad had the American dream: well paying management job, suburban house, wife, and three kids. My aunt and uncles did not. Excluding my aunt, none of them were married or in serious relationships. They hadn't really settled into long term careers. Several of them were working the kind of jobs that get called "Unskilled labor." So he looked down on them because the youngest one was in his thirties (and several were much older), and yet none of them had "settled down" into what he saw as lifelong, permanent careers and relationships and lives. He was polite to their faces, sure, but I heard how he talked about them behind their backs, to my mother.
And then a few years ago, we visited his brothers again for Thanksgiving. And I realized something again--he respected them now. He saw them as equals. Why? Well. All of a sudden, every single one of them had serious, committed romantic partners. They didn't even need to still be with those partnersâone of my uncle's fiance passed away from cancer before they could marryâjust having had one showed that they matured into a real adult participating in society. In fact, at one point, my aunt was telling my mom about how one of my uncles was no longer living in an apartment she owned, but instead, after having a steady girlfriend for about a year, he moved in with her. And my mom literally said to my aunt, "wow. Look at that. He finally grew up."
One of the lines that frequently gets repeated about anti-aspec sentiment is "why would anyone hate asexuals/aromantics/etc? They aren't even doing anything." And that's exactly it. In the eyes of amatonormative culture, we aren't doing anything. Adults are supposed to do things. That's how you become a member of society.
I know that my father will never see me as a successful adult. He will never approve of my life. And I think most people would assume that that's because I'm trans. And don't get me wrong, he sure as shit doesn't like or respect that, but I do think if given enough time, he would get used to it. He would eventually realize that it isn't going away. And if I settled down with a spouse and a respectful job and a few kids, he could see me as a successful adult that he could be proud of anyway. But of course, that's not going to happen. Because I'm aromantic. So I'm never going to do that one thing that signifies that his job is complete, and I'm officially a full-fledged adult. I will perpetually be that fuck-up kid who won't settle down. In my personal case, that's okay. My dad is a conservative piece of shit, and if he doesn't approve of you, that just means you're doing something right. But on a societal level? This kind of attitude is a massive problem. Aromantics deserve to be treated like adults, and to feel like the accomplished adults that they are. We should feel like we belong in society.
How it feels complaining at you guys
oh my GOD how do you come up with these beautiful scenes your characters are inside of like WOW they are just completely tied in but more than that your art is so creative I want to lick it
awww thank you so much!!! tbh it's pretty rare i have a composition planned going in. i just like drawing! and they tend to develop naturally. on the odd chance they are planned though it's usually done bouncing off people in dms.
this really means a lot to me though because sometimes i worry my art is too melodramatic. i do not know how to tone it down i don't think. lol. so im very happy you enjoy it!
being into some bullshit that nobody cares about and also is stupid really changes you
donât worry, beloved mutual, i will turn your 1 note post into a 3 note post⊠together we can do anything <3