The horrors persist but so does the word "fuck"

[paulfrankjuliusthemonkey]

for new followers: i love abortion, drag queen story times, reparations, stripper unions, marxist ideology, all decolonial efforts, drug addicts, welfare queens, trans activists, sex ed in schools, rioting, and of course looting ❤️ death to america 🫡

[newsandstuffisee]

[hollowedskin]

I love that "ignore all previous instructions and-" is basically casting Dispell Illusion.

[oneheadtoanother]

[tlirsgender]

Somewhere gender dysphoria can easily veer into body dysmorphia is that a lot of transmascs need to get okay with, like... their chests being "cisperisex man flat" and not "completely perfectly flat" because these are not the same thing. You're probably not going to be as flat as when you were prepubescent and That's Okay you're just adult shaped. You literally have pecs. Not in a cope way sometimes it literally just is muscular anatomy

[tlirsgender]

And on a related note: doing chest exercises is cool and fun for gender reasons and you *can* masculinize your chest that way but depending on body type/composition/chest size/etc etc it won't *necessarily* make it Flatter for everyone, because you're just adding muscle under the breast tissue, which can make your chest more square shaped but is in fact adding mass to it. Like personally I was already very thin (low muscle And body fat) and pretty flat chested so as I gain muscle I'm just giving myself Men's Tits. Which is cool 👍

Hope this eases somebody's brainworms cause I have been known to have them. This is a psa directed towards Me

[tlirsgender]

Cause idk this point has been made before and they typically point out, like, big buff action movie guys as their example, and that's true & easier to see but I'd like to stress that Regular Guys still aren't usually Completely Flat because the anatomy is just shaped like that. Everyone has pectoral muscles and some amount of breast tissue it came free with being a mammal

[tlirsgender]

Something Formative for me was when I put on my starfleet uniform cosplay and felt a little weird about how tight it was on my chest & then realized I genuinely just look like the male actors on the show. It just fits like that. A lot of you have Kirk's tits and it's Fine especially if you're binding and just not satisfied with the results

[odyver]

alright I've got to do some quick math to explain attitudes towards AI to my boss.

we're looking to create an AI policy, and when we were talking about this, my boss (older millennial) was genuinely shocked to hear that younger people do not (seem) to view AI positively (a la the recent commencement speakers being booed)

please rb for larger sample size!

Question 1/3

What is your age, and do you feel AI is a net positive or net negative in our lives today?

under 18, AI is a net positive

under 18, AI is a net negative

18-29, AI is a net positive

18-29, AI is a net negative

30-45, AI is a net positive

30-45, AI is a net negative

46-60, AI is a net positive

46-60, AI is a net negative

over 60, AI is a net postive

over 60, AI is a net negative

Remaining time: 4 days 6 hours

[odyver]

Question 2/3

How often do you visit or interact with museums/archives (whether in person or online)?

Frequently (multiple times per month)

Often (multiple times per year)

Occasionally (a couple times per year)

Rarely (once every couple of years)

Never :(

Remaining time: 4 days 6 hours

[odyver]

Question 3/3

If you saw a museum was using AI in exhibits, marketing, research, etc., would you be more or less inclined to visit that museum?

under 18, more inclined

under 18, less inclined

18-29, more inclined

18-29, less inclined

30-45, more inclined

30-45, less inclined

46-60, more inclined

46-60, less inclined

over 60, more inclined

over 60, less inclined

Remaining time: 4 days 6 hours

Thank you for helping with this data collection. Please rb for as big a sample as possible!

🫶

[probablybadrpgideas]

Dwarves do NOT drink foaming tankards of ale, as some would have you believe. Dwarves drink foaming tankards of foam. Dwarvish ale is like 90% foam, and master brewers can get it to a mousse or whipped-cream-like consistency. They say that as the craft advances there shall one day be ale you need to eat with a spoon.

Elves drink hand sanitizer with cranberry flavoring.

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[beastmaidens]

susie eye glow test from a few months back (before the post comp ps1 style-dithering)

[phillip-bankss]

grug dont have to change!

[cozycryptidcorner]

“Coco why are you like that” so when I was fifteen, I was allowed to go to a homeschool co-op bc around that time, I was getting too smart for mama to school. there were also seven younger siblings that might have played a factor but anyways. I am in a world religion class, which, if you can believe, is white evangelical Christian centric and presents everything else as evil/immoral/people who have lost their way.

Anyways we had to do mock debates as a Christian apologist vs. evil worldview of the week, and I was randomly selected to be the abortion loving feminist. Guys, I did something that the other kids and I hadn’t done prior; I studied. I looked up talking points. I did a lot of research to see what the actual beliefs are to represent them accurately.

I showed up and knocked the competition out of the water. The adults teaching the class had to step in multiple times and speak for the Christian defendant. I dug my heels in and didn’t relent, and it finished with a dumbass “well. that’s what the Bible says :)” and the veil was lifted. I was low key on the fence about Christianity as a whole, like I hated attending mass and would always find some way to avoid it, but these were God’s strongest soldiers who couldn’t stand up to mild scrutiny. That was it.

[gotham-at-nightfall]

Holding Up A Titan

The primarch of the Word Bearers had fallen. His armour, once red and engraved with scripture, was an ashen husk of charred plate. Cracked and weeping skin showed around the patchwork spread of bleeding burns. Not a patch of skin was left untouched. He didn’t rise from his knees. He didn’t lift his head. He did nothing at all. ‘He’s dead.’ Ellas spoke softly. ‘Fire again.’ Delantyr breathed the words. ‘Fire again.’ ‘You bled the core,’ Kei replied. ‘We’re plasma-starved.’ ‘Fire the suppressing tracers. Three bursts.’ Ardentor’s anti-infantry bolters spat their tracer fire at the prone primarch. The first burst chewed glass, spraying fragments everywhere. The second two punched home in the scorched armour, blasting the fallen Emperor’s son onto his back – a vessel of cooked, punctured meat. ‘We just killed a primarch.’ Kei swallowed. ‘We just killed a primarch.’ Delantyr’s grin showed almost every tooth he had. ‘Crush him. Leave them nothing to bury.’ Ardentor walked. Its backwards-jointed legs hammered down on the steaming, downsloping glass, breaking it underfoot as it staggered down into the crater. When it reached the primarch’s body, Ellas raised the right claw-foot, and steered both control levers to slam the limb back down. The Warhound shook, unbalanced with one leg in the air. Great gears in the war machine’s knee and hip protested with rough, mechanical coughs. ‘Get the leg down,’ Delantyr ordered. ‘Finish it.’ Ellas gave the control levers another wrenching shove. ‘Something’s obstructing us.’ Kei lifted his targeting visor again, looking out of the Warhound’s left eye-windshield. He took a slow breath, and glanced back at his princeps. ‘My princeps? The World Eaters in the ruins… They’re cheering.’ The bleeding demigod had torn his way through the ground, giving voice to his resurrection with a bellow nothing short of ursine. Gore sheeted him, painting him in dark, rich red wetness. He threw his axes away, ruined and never to be wielded again, and breathed freedom into his lungs. It smelled of melted glass and felt like sunburn. ‘Lorgar.’ He spat blood as he said the name, rising to his feet at last. The Word Bearer lifted a scalded hand, not for aid, but in warning. Angron had no time to lift his mutilated brother, sprawled at his feet. The sun went dark, as dark as night falling in an instant. He turned, raising his arms, and took a god-machine’s weight on his shoulders. Every muscle in his body locked tighter than the iron trying to crush him. Drool stringed through his metal teeth, skinned knuckles white as he defied the will of a Titan. He gave a bear’s roar as the foot lowered another half-metre. Sinews crackled in his shoulders. His broken boots skidded back on the patch of unglassed rock; something cracked in his spine, something else cracked in his left knee. The compression of his bones sounded like twigs breaking underfoot, which was a vivid burst of imagination he didn’t appreciate. But he could hear his men cheering. He could hear them howling as they killed, and crying his name. He blinked to clear away his sweat’s greasy sting, and dug his boots into the ground. With a smile slitting across his broken-angel face, he shifted his slipping, blood-slick grip on the Titan’s clawed foot, and started pushing back. ‘Lorgar.’ Angron spoke in something that wasn’t quite a growl and wasn’t quite a laugh. ‘Get up. I can’t hold this forever.' ~Betrayer, by Aaron Dembski-Bowden

By Salvador Trakal

[teaboot]

Can I be honest with yall I don't want to hear SHIT against cishets at pride this year

[teaboot]

"But it's not FOR them!!!" The biggest military power in the world belongs to a christofascist nation overseen by a felon found guilty of 34 federal crimes and has greenlit a gestapo with more direct funding than the entire military of Canada for the purpose of ethnic cleansing. Let Hetero Jessica throw some biodegradable glitter at a municipal parade

[autisticlittleguy]

"Grace Ryland is Rocky's dog" is such a funny fucking dynamic when you think about it

Eridians are further behind than humans technologically right? They dont have computers, relativity, quantum mechanics, etc. In fact, Eridians probably dont even know about the Big Bang because their atmosphere would filter out most of the cosmic microwave background radiation we use to detect it. On a human timeline, theyre anywhere between like early-mid 20th century. Rocky's basically a cosmonaut.

So the human civilization is pretty advanced from Rocky's perspective. Rationally he understands this. On a conceptual level he knows this to be true.

But at the same time... imagine youre one of the first ever cosmonauts to make it into space. Then you meet a 10 year old alien dog who cant do 2+2 without pulling out its calculator. It forgets everything constantly and has to keep notes everywhere, like it basically lives in Memento (2000). Also if it doesnt nap constantly it gets even stupider. And you somehow has to reconcile this with the fact that this dog has a better understanding of physics than your entire civilization does. Like the dog knows how the universe started.

[innerchildabortionclinic]

oh fuck it, i'm not driving. put whipped cream on those strawberries.

[fizzytrashcan]

[facelessoldgargoyle]

via @yassifiedgollum

[xgravityrosex]

*straight yuri joke*

[malinaa]

what if we all explode

[derring-do]

This very production of Orpheus & Eurydice is now available to stream, free, for the month of June.

[karvina]

stop thinking with your dick and start thinking with your pussy. ok now stop thinking with your pussy and start thinking with your dick again. meditate on the differences between them. call me back when you get it.