Gay Gay Homosexual Gay

yes that is indeed why she's on the list of famous women who like women

why have multiple people reblogged this with some horse-assed "um actually most of these people are bi or pan" did I fucking stutter I said they like girls. what is your point. I'm going to kill you.

ericrmalice-deactivated20240323

#op probably has this post muted but the icon is too real.

the icon is because of this post

wildflower182

POV: you make a good post and then encounter tumblr reading comprehension

btw to just clarify for anyone who sees this reblog of this post

op is basically saying something along the lines of "yea ik taylor swift is bi but like. why is she y'all's only lgbtq+ pop icon when there are all these other lgbtq+ people in the pop scene???"

i might have worded this badly but hopefully i got the main point across

hi op here I certainly did not fucking say Taylor Swift is bi

1-800-horrorfilms

cealvan

Op is saying that liking Taylor for being QUEER or Lgbtqia+ is not a bad thing, but to also know she is not the only one.

He did not call anyone in the original post lesbian bi or pan.

He did call two people NB

you have to be fucking with me there's no way

#Op you gonna have to make a graph

on it:

#I think it’s so funny I got that damn Taylor swift ad underneath this#anyways this is reminding me of that makeup post from way back when#where someone was saying no makeup is a valid way to wear your face and everyone kept insisting that you only need like….4 products

yeah that was also my post

#pain killer #pain kink #tags #tag discourse #also the direct juxtaposition of these being next to each other is so funny to me #I feel like everyone should know that this will always happen when you type in ‘pain ki’ to add tags #they’re like endless rivals who have a stare off whenever they see each other #then when one is chosen the winner smiles smugly and loser goes ‘tch- degenerate’#enemies to lovers?#forbidden love?#who knows #i am rambling #if anyone sees this turn it into a dumb 1 page love story for me plz

Oh my gods this whole post is a train wreck and also so real. Thank you OP for consistently reiterating what you actually said in gradually more simple and obvious terms for the comprehension challenged to understand 😂

I-

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Honestly, I should not be surprised these two things are next to each other. This is a land of lawlessness and free spirit

(The fact #pain kink is before #pain killer is very telling though and y’all have been exposed)

0v9

I am, like, a long running proponent of the "eat something and you'll feel better" crowd and am often one of the first people to suggest "maybe it's time for a snack before I get whipped into a frenzy" but I really do resent how instantaneous it is. like it'll feel like I'm having my worst day in months and then I'll start eating and literally before I even finish I'm like oh yeah the world is beautiful

#comfort food #migraine #pain killer #food positivity

Legitimately, eating high dopamine foods was a way stronger pain killer for me during a level 9-9.5 level pain migraine than literal opioids. You eat that comfort food gxrl. Your mental health is worth it ✨

YES I'M GAY:

faGgot

dykAe (the a is silent)

trannY

i may be stupid

you shut your whore mouth

i won’t hesitate bitch

stop being mean to me

when this post hits 69420 im turning off reblogs

I think someone is a liar >>:(

#gay

isabelopaque

"have you learned how to drive yet" i have the spirit of friendship in my heart. the joy of lifes little things in my soul. the whimsy of magic. the beautiful enjoyment of nature. the answer is no though

#driving #drivers license #gay #I know this has nothing directly to do with the gays but not being able to drive is basically a free win on queer bingo so shush

I’m currently in a race with myself to get all my learner licence hours before my birthday. (I turn 21. Once I turn 21 I don’t need the hours anymore but it’s a point of pride damn you.)

thyrell

eveeyones got it wrong your mid 20s arent for going to the club or partying or picking up new crafts. your 20s are for discovering how much more autistic you are than you thought you were in high school

#mental health #mental illness #life in your 20s

Your mid 20s are for figuring out “ohhhh so THATS what’s wrong with me” and then learning love yourself despite it

ginormouscobe

Kill me once, shame on you. Kill me twice, how did you did that.

What a necromancer does on their day off ✨

a-really-hot-caterpillar

One of the best writing advice I have gotten in all the months I have been writing is "if you can't go anywhere from a sentence, the problem isn't in you, it's in the last sentence." and I'm mad because it works so well and barely anyone talks about it. If you're stuck at a line, go back. Backspace those last two lines and write it from another angle or take it to some other route. You're stuck because you thought up to that exact sentence and nothing after that. Well, delete that sentence, make your brain think because the dead end is gone. It has worked wonders for me for so long it's unreal

shadowerrata

I don't remember where I heard this now, but I absorbed the advice, "if you're stuck, count ten sentences back and start again from there". It's not always ten sentences back, for me, but it does force me to look at the last handful of lines I've actually written on a sentence instead of a story level, and that is eminently helpful in unsticking myself most of the time.

theothin

I recently resolved a point where I'd been stuck for months not by changing anything in the scene I was currently writing, but by realizing I needed to add another scene before that one to establish key information I couldn't work into the current one

mackthecheese

HEY WRITER MUTUALS COME GET YOUR WRITER JUICE

bettinalevyisdetermined

The number of times I will be writing something (anything) and then decide, “hmm I think something is missing up here” or “I wonder if I could write this a little differently” then space what I’ve written already down several lines cause I think it’s actually really good and I don’t wanna just remove it but I want to try something new, then after trying something new realise “actually yeah the old thing is shit in comparison actually. New thing rules” is beyond countable. When I say anything I also mean ANYTHING. A fictional story, an essay, a text to a friend, a new recipe. ANYTHING. It’s such a good way to approach it.

#writing #drawing #art skills #art block #im telling you try it

ALSO WAIT HANG ON. I’ve just realised that this is SO MUCH like what my teacher was saying to me in my life drawing class recently about not erasing things when you want to go back and change something. Basically her advice was that if you know something doesn’t look quite right and you want to change it, do not erase whats there already, just draw over it.

The existing lines give you context and guidance for what you want to change. You can use them as a reference point to be like “well it’s NOT that, so maybe it’s this?” and also sometimes SOME of what’s there you actually really like but something is throwing it off. If it’s just “like this but a little longer and a little to the left”, if you erase if before you put down the new lines you’re basically starting from scratch again, but if you draw on top of them you can actively shift exactly the points you want to, AND also preserve what you like. Then afterwards you can ofc go and erase what you’ve now replaced.

I think it’s worth keeping in mind that you don’t have to just erase something and start over if you’re stuck. Start by “drawing over it” or the whatever is the equivalent for the medium.

a-really-hot-caterpillar

One of the best writing advice I have gotten in all the months I have been writing is "if you can't go anywhere from a sentence, the problem isn't in you, it's in the last sentence." and I'm mad because it works so well and barely anyone talks about it. If you're stuck at a line, go back. Backspace those last two lines and write it from another angle or take it to some other route. You're stuck because you thought up to that exact sentence and nothing after that. Well, delete that sentence, make your brain think because the dead end is gone. It has worked wonders for me for so long it's unreal

shadowerrata

I don't remember where I heard this now, but I absorbed the advice, "if you're stuck, count ten sentences back and start again from there". It's not always ten sentences back, for me, but it does force me to look at the last handful of lines I've actually written on a sentence instead of a story level, and that is eminently helpful in unsticking myself most of the time.

theothin

I recently resolved a point where I'd been stuck for months not by changing anything in the scene I was currently writing, but by realizing I needed to add another scene before that one to establish key information I couldn't work into the current one

mackthecheese

HEY WRITER MUTUALS COME GET YOUR WRITER JUICE

bettinalevyisdetermined

#I am lost someone help #evil wizards where are you #come in the door is unlocked #I made cookies

The number of times I will be writing something (anything) and then decide, “hmm I think something is missing up here” or “I wonder if I could write this a little differently” then space what I’ve written already down several lines cause I think it’s actually really good and I don’t wanna just remove it but I want to try something new, then after trying something new realise “actually yeah the old thing is shit in comparison actually. New thing rules” is beyond countable. When I say anything I also mean ANYTHING. A fictional story, an essay, a text to a friend, a new recipe. ANYTHING. It’s such a good way to approach it.

#writing

I’m feeling a need for more evil wizards on my door step, so here I am, once again attempting to learn how to tumblr

the-modern-typewriter

hi! i really love your writing and if you’re up to it do you think you could write something like desperate to keep them x has to stay but will never love them? something about having exactly what you want but at the same time it never being enough is what gets me

"If you stand down," the hero said, "you can have me. That's what you want, right?"

The villain's stomach dropped out. They froze. Whatever they had expected from these 'peace talks' it absolutely wasn't that. They stared at the back of the hero's head for a beat, before slowly closing the door behind them with a click.

"You think I want you more than the whole world?"

"Yes."

The hero's simple, certain response floored them and any negotiations they may have made. It wiped the mockery from the villain's voice, from the smirking curl of their lip. It stripped them bare in the cool evening air.

The line of the hero's back was tensed as they leaned against the balcony. As the silence stretched, the hero pushed up and turned to face them, one eyebrow raising.

The villain wet their lips, gaze raking over the hero, heart hammering. "When you said I can have you..."

The hero shrugged. "However you like, so long as no one else gets hurt. I won't kill anyone for you."

"You don't love me."

The hero blinked; as if they'd somehow thought that the villain was so deluded as to think their feelings returned, or that the question of the hero's feelings didn't matter.

"I can be convincing." The hero summoned a smile to their face. It was soft and pitch-perfect adoring. They swept across the small space to gently take the villain's hand, all those lines of tension melting from them. "You won't be able to tell the difference."

Ah. There it was. The hero sounded so certain of that, too. Did they think the villain didn't know what the hero was like when they were in love? Or was it that they thought they didn't understand or know love well enough as a feeling to recognise the real thing?

It felt like withering. The villain felt tiny. It felt like something in them had shattered a bit.

They hadn't ever really thought the hero would love them, but they hadn't thought...

The hero cupped their cheek and the villain sucked in a sharp breath. The hero's smile grew as they stroked their thumb hypnotic along the curve of the villain's jaw.

"You have enough money," the hero murmured. "We'll go somewhere quiet, somewhere far away from all of this. Just the two of us. We can be whatever else you want us to be."

It hurt.

"But you don't love me," the villain said, again, dumbly.

"Who would after everything you've done?" The hero dropped their hand, and the villain felt cold all over. "But this is the best that you're going to get. Who knows. Maybe I'll learn to love you."

There was something mocking in the hero's eyes so the villain looked down. They didn't think the hero meant to be cruel. Maybe that made it crueller; the villain could have dealt with deliberate cruelty with more ease and familiarity.

"The best I'm ever going to get," they echoed.

Who would after everything you've done?

"You love me." The hero's voice was mostly steady. "You won't kill me. That means, if this gets into a fight, you'll lose."

"Then why - why would you surrender?"

"Because us fighting costs everyone else too much. You - you're possessive. Jealous. I've seen the way that you look at my friends. At the people I love. If we're being honest."

The villain had expected a peace talk of dancing around, of some token gesture that they would both shrug off like 'whoops, we tried'. It didn't feel like that. It didn't feel like peace at all.

The hero had dealt a mortal blow and the villain didn't think they were even aware of it.

Maybe a kind love would fight and lose. The villain was not kind. They didn't know how to be something that the hero loved, but for a while, they had tried.

The fury came like an avalanche, just as quick, just as deadly.

"Alright," they said.

The hero's eyes snapped back to them, eyes wide, for all of their earlier certainty.

"I accept your terms," the villain said. "So long as you can convince me that you really love me."

The hero beamed, like the villain was everything that they wanted, and kissed them.

in the days, in the weeks, in the months and the years that followed it was those words that the villain regretted the most.

Because the hero was convincing. They were perfect.

And the villain knew, with every beat of their heart, that not a single second they shared from that moment on was real.

Oh my gods this gave me shivers holy fucc

the-modern-typewriter

"I don't know why you keep agreeing to see them," they said. "You should - surely the city is big enough for you to avoid them?"

The protagonist stayed silent for a moment. "You know when you get a really bad stomach ache, and its awful, but you finally find a comfortable enough position where it's tolerable and doesn't hurt?"

"...specific, but yeah."

"And for a while, it's great. But then the urge to move gets overwhelming because you have to check, have to know, if the pain is really gone."

"Oh."

"Seeing them is a bit like that. I keep waiting for it stop hurting."

This is a little too real oml

#trauma #abuse #writing

the-modern-typewriter

“How can you not be angry?”

“I am angry,” the werewolf said. “But unlike you, I don’t have the luxury of showing it without being called a monster. Without someone taking it as a sign of proof that I need to be put down like a rabid dog, that I’m just like what the stories tell you.”

“But everyone gets angry…that’s human.”

“Up until the point when you’re not human.”

cryptonature

There is power in whimsy.

Whimsy is enthusiasm that refuses to defend itself with practicality.

It is finding meaning in pure enjoyment.

It is the practice of honoring delight for delight's sake.

When being awake feels gray and stale, try inviting more whimsy into your life.

beardedmrbean

OMGS I NEED IT

yellowdaffodils-76

I love villains that are the reverse of the idea that the absence of love makes you evil. Villains that love to the point of paranoia and obsession. Villains whose love for someone corrupts them. Love being used for awful, evil things. Using love to justify horrific actions. Anything that breaks down the toxic idea that people who don’t feel love are monsters and those who feel love are always pure and heroic and morally right.