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im fucking crying
Unhealthy ships in a fandom are a bioindicator. They're like finding caterpillars on your produce. You may not want to consume them---you may even find them disgusting---but if they aren't there at all, you know that stuff is COVERED in toxicity.
There are some people in the reblogs saying "too many caterpillars are unhealthy too though!" but they are WRONG. You can always remove a caterpillar but you can't wash off pesticide
#this is a metaphor for 'you can dldr as many fics as you want but you can't avoid people who come to you to make you feel bad'
thinking about how when you experience a lot of shame in your formative years (indirectly, directly, as abuse or just as an extant part of your environment) it becomes really difficult to be perceived by other people in general. the mere concept of someone watching me do anything, whether it's a totally normal activity or something unfamiliar of embarrassing, whether I'm working in an excel spreadsheet or being horny on main, it just makes my skin crawl and my brain turn to static because I cannot convince myself that it's okay to be seen and experienced. because to exist is to be ashamed and embarrassed of myself, whether I'm failing at something or not, because my instinctive reaction to anyone commenting on ANYTHING I'm doing is to crawl into a hole and die. it's such a bizarre and dehumanizing feeling to just not be able to exist without constantly thinking about how you are being Perceived. ceaseless watcher give me a god damn break.
sorry to put your tags on blast on this insane breach containment post I have since muted, but you're right and you should say it.
It is defeatable. Go for the throat.
i want a mega man version of pokepark so bad. the plot would be you're working at a giant theme park/"resort" for robot masters (maybe you could play as roll? or a new character) and you're in charge of maintaining the park and making sure everyone's having fun. you get to hang out with everyone and become friends with them via cute personalized sidequests (ex. sparring with knight man, taking napalm man's weapons quiz, listening to blade man's entire speech, etc.) by showing them such a good time they'll start inviting THEIR friends to the theme park and then you'll get to befriend more and more robots. all the robots, whether they're made by light or wily or cossack or king or whoever the fuck, are available to be befriended. truce (mostly) bc of vacation :)
You can make a movie with where the only white character is a man named Ray Cism whose one line of his 16 seconds of screen time is βI seriously hate women and minorities.β and youβll find fifty bajillion reader x Ray Cism fanfics and renaissance style drawings of him with a halo of golden light
sorry to be a broken record every month but christ menstruation is a stupid concept. oooooh excuse me for not getting pregnant, why the fuck is there goo falling out of me about it? grow the fuck up and reabsorb that shit for nutrients.
I know we make jokes about the proverbial asexual pervert who has written hundreds of thousands of words of smut on ao3, but also shoutout to the aces who arenβt perverts. to the aces who skip the sex scenes and wince at sex jokes and awkwardly leave the conversation when your friends start talking about sex. your boundaries arenβt childish and fuck anyone who says otherwise.
NO MORE MANLY TANK x WAIFISH BOTTOM HEALER WE ARE MAKING THAT TWINK DRAW AGGRO
nothing is more tumblr than having a tumblr sexyman wiki and then warn you to not find some of those men sexy because it's problematic
the average red state is closer to Sharia Law than Zohranβs NYC
when you get crazy enough about The Character you'd think the situations you imagine them in would get more elaborate and lore intensive. but no. imagining my wizard pacing around huffily being slightly peeved at a mild inconvenience. I donβt even know what the inconvenience IS. and it's giving me enough joy to power a city for a month
you understand this post more than anyone else
no more puppy girls or puppy boys or cat girls or cat boys you have to start picking new animals and be adults heres an acceptable list of pickings
β’ velociraptor woman
β’ mantis woman
β’ boar woman
β’ oyster man
β’ seagull man
β’ humpback whale man idk why im putting all the men at the ocean
"here's my original character, Man Who Sucks But Loves His Daughter Very Much" and it's a guy who worships at the altar of patriarchal violence and the woman he uses as an excuse and an effigy to absolve him
well i think his daughter should tell him to kill himself
loving the lord of the rings so far