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I've said it before and I'll say it again. We need a "This is absolutely NOT mature content" feedback button on posts. You can report a post as missing a community label. We should also be able to report posts as having a comminity label when they dont fucking need one.
in other words, no, you do not need a reason to enjoy something in fiction. the only reason you need is if it makes you happy
like to charge, reblog to cast.
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Spouse is an engineer and I’m here to say steam DOES get hot, but it is quite possible to make a steam-powered vibrator that doesn’t. Think of a steam locomotive, where the boiler is kept hot but the wheels, which are powered by the boiler, do not.
So you have a boiler by the bed and then TUBES and LINKAGES, GEARS, COPPER, all the good stuff. Hell, the steam might even be used to generate electro-magnetism! So it weighs 30kg (about 65lbs). It’s awesome! Beautiful! Scientific! LOUD.
CHUNKA-CHUNKA-CHUNKA
Summon the coal-shovelers to power up the fuckinator
Summon the coal-shovelers to power up the fuckinator
The most common Victorian era steam powered vibe was called “The Manipulator” and it was a weighty beast. This is the most common photo of it.
Behold. The Fuckinator.
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The Money Tubbs only comes around every 5628 seconds. Reblog the Money Tubbs and you’ll find money!
Bitttchhh the last time I reblogged some bullshit like this I booked a 2k 30minute shoot lmao
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The trauma that actually pisses me off the most is that I can't answer the question "What are you reading" without going through a whole-ass crisis/deescalation cycle. My parents hated hearing me talk about fiction, especially fantasy or manga or anything, and kept getting on my case about reading more enriching stuff. And yet they kept asking, kept prompting me to talk about the books I was having fun with, and then getting mad when I wasn't reading nonfiction. I just started lying to them. Constantly. It became almost a game, to see what I could say that wouldn't turn into me getting yelled at. Oh, sorry, not yelled at, raised voices. Such an important distinction. God, no fucking wonder I can't talk to people. Fucking hell.
This sounds so small, but its probably one of the things that has messed me up the most. Constant ridicule and mockery for every interest I shared, for every tidbit of information I gave my parents. I would mention a series I was enjoying and then my dad would bring it up in an angry tirade two years later. I mentioned tvtropes when I was like thirteen and he brought it up and mocked it when I was twenty. What do you even do about that? How can I be expected to meet someone and tell them what I'm interested in when I grew up like that? How do my parents expect me to talk to them when I can barely function as a social animal because of the way they punished me for authenticity? What the fuck?
It isn't small. It is NOT small. IT IS NOT SMALL!!!
This is how you get Complex-PTSD. And C-PTSD will fuck you up way more than any accident or battlefield PTSD. It changes you. It shapes your entire being and how you relate to the world.
This is not small. This is one of the WORST forms of emotional neglect there are. This kind of thing is why eating disorders even exist. This kind of abuse, and it IS abuse, is why women end up in abusive relationships. It's the root of almost every issue that people generally just call "being sensitive." You're not sensitive, you had your sense of self torn to shreds and mocked on a regular basis.
There's a book that really helped me come to terms with my own C-PTSD. It's called Complex PTSD: From Surviving to Thriving by Pete Walker. It helped me see that this EXACT thing is half of my anxiety disorder and the root of pretty much all of my social anxiety. But if you can't read it because trauma is a bitch? Audio books are magic. And there's a professor of psychology who does free classes in the form of YouTube videos on healing from trauma named Roman Zanoni.
A parent mocking and belittling you and your interests is NOT SMALL. It is abuse. And it's one of the specific kinds of abuse most likely to make someone develop a cluster D personality disorder. The only abuse more likely to cause these disorders is long term sexual abuse.
Spending your childhood constantly being told that everything you do and love is bad and wrong put you into permanent fight or flight mode unless you can deconstruct it and rebuild yourself.
I did this starting at about 32 and I'm 38 now and I didn't know that this kind of happy was possible. I thought I was just doomed to always be ready to panic and run instead of doing anything worthwhile with myself. I was wrong.
I promise you, it gets better. So much better. You have to out in the work, and god is it work, but the other side is magnificent.
There is nothing wrong with what you love. There is something VERY wrong with how your parents treated you.
it’s necessary to fight back against adult content bans obviously because it leads to queer bans, but also, you cannot forget that we must fight back against these bans because adults have the right to make and enjoy adult content. no credit card company has the right to censor what we look at. yes, this includes the “problematic kinks” and stuff you think is gross and bad. just as we deserve to be openly queer online, we deserve to enjoy adult content without fear of total censorship, and it’s absurd how few places there are to do that online nowadays
sometimes it also seems like people tend to forget that the expression of sexuality is a core part of queer identity. there is no clean division between censorship of queerness and censorship of “adult content.” there is no world in which queer expression can be truly safe online if adult content is censored. our sexual identities and experiences are literally a core part of us and there is no way to only filter out “acceptable” queer experiences and still claim to be supportive of the queer community. obscure queer fetish art has just as much a right to exist as corny gay teen movies because they are both representative of queer experiences.