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JBB: An Artblog!
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It’s black history month, so here’s a few black wlw from history!
Stormé Delavarie, activist involed in the Stonewall Riots (1920 - 2014)
Josephine Baker, performer, civil rights activist and World War 2 spy (1906 - 1975)
Audre Lorde, writer and activist (1934 - 1992)
Gladys Bentley, singer and performer (1907 - 1960)
Bessie Smith, blues singer (1894 - 1937)
Lorraine Hansberry, author and playwright (1930 - 1965)
Black lesbians and bisexual women are and always have been absolutely instrumental to the LGBTQ community, and we owe them so much.
fanfic written from the perspective of a normal nurse working at the hospital in Grey’s Anatomy
every time she has to go into a supply closet, to get supplies, from the place where supplies are kept, there’s like a 50/50 chance she’s going to interrupt somebody having a moment
one of the doctors calls another doctor a slut right out in the open for everyone to hear and she’s just there trying to chart like
There’s a plane crash because the husband of one of the survivors didn’t read the paperwork and now your pay is being cut again, but also somehow you got a verbal warning last week because you didn’t finish charting your hourly rounding?
Your First Impression of Me vs Impression of Me Now (Anonymous or Not)
hi. if you see the below post on your dash, do not fucking reblog it.
if it isn’t abundantly clear, this is literally a meme of a white supremacist engaging in white supremacy, a vein of white supremacy that resulted inthe 1942 incarceration of all japanese-americans on the west coast, in which a literal racial slur has been covered up for a cheap tumblr witch joke. here’s the original image:
if you need context for the original photo, here’s a thread. the meme post has over 18,000 notes. you can see where it even blurs out the slur that appears in the window. if you don’t understand how this is harmful… i literally don’t know what to tell you. i have no idea who raven-crow is or their heritage, or if the meme originated with them, but this is unacceptable. please reblog this post to spread awareness and do not circulate the other.
what if 🤔 you defeated me in battle 😔 and when you tilted my head up with your blade beneath my chin 🗡️ we accidentally kissed 💋😳
Rina Sawayama is the moment!!!
I Am the Beggar of the World: Landays from Contemporary Afghanistan (trans. Eliza Griswold)
[Text ID: “In my dream, I am the president. When I awake, I am the beggar of the world.”]
from I Am the Beggar of the World: Landays from Contemporary Afghanistan (trans. Eliza Griswold)
[Text ID: “Of water I can’t even have a taste. My lover’s name, written on my heart, would be erased.”]
This love of yours will not leave my chest
With thoughts of you around, eyes will not rest
How I have fared entangled in your love
Cannot be spoken of, but only understood I attest
Ah Woe!
Spring passed and my heart did not bloom
Perhaps this flower isn’t meant to blossom
— cellophane cursive
— pairing: doh kyungsoo x reader (oc; female)
— summary: kyungsoo thinks he’s not about grand metaphors. he also thinks you’re the one for him.
— genre: fluff, romance, mild angst, letter!au, a soft soo for soft blue days, he’s so kind here it hurts :/
— warnings: nothing wild tbh — (maybe) some strong language, implicit mentions of sex and anxiety, general angsty things, this man clearly has a lot to say so i hope y’all enjoy lol
— word count: ~1.5k
— tagging: @j-pping and @baek-byunies (for being the most wonderful frens and beta readers of this mess lol); @jenmyeons (for honestly just putting up with my endless complaints about my writing); and @yeoldontknow (for being an eternal cascade of wisdom and motivation, and for inspiring me with her ‘letters from my lovers’ series (which everyone should read, btw!))
— author’s note: for the one moon who turns my blood to an ocean tide. happy birthday, kyungsoo. <3
The day we first met, there hadn’t been a sun in the sky.
Bear with me, since I’m not one to lean into poetry quite often. When we live in a world like the one we do, beauty keeps proving itself to be too fragile of a home for honesty, and I do not wish to give to you anything that is less than the truth I seem to have figured out now.
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i still cant believe leaf sheep sea slugs look like that
just look at it
look at it
unbelievable
when maya angelou said “have enough courage to trust love one more time and always one more time.”
hope i am not just a mutual to you but someone who you’d attack on sight 🥺❤️
“But what was there to say? Only that there were tears. Only that Quietness and Emptiness fitted together like stacked spoons. Only that there was a snuffling in the hollows at the base of a lovely throat. Only that a hard honey-colored shoulder had a semicircle of teethmarks on it. Only that they held each other close, long after it was over. Only that what they shared that night was not happiness, but hideous grief.”
— Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things