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@lionswrath
i know exactly who i am. IâM THE DOCTOR.
independent,   canon divergent  THIRTEENTH DOCTOR  of bbcâs  doctor who.   by kern.  â°
omg how shocking yet another case of incels dogpiling on a lesbian. i wasnât gonna say anything but god iâve had enough of this bullshit. so letâs get right to it! we are gonna leave the fact that you are all cowards to the last part and immediately jump in to DIRECT lesbophobia against a literal agender butch dyke because that is what you did exactly. so you read this âthe desire to feminize thirteen comes off as very corrective. from her first appearance onward, she has dressed fluidly and has verbally acknowledged that she prefers masculine clothing. she does not require feminine clothing just because sheâs a woman. in terms of my portrayal, her identity as a lesbian does not inherently make her a sexual being. i wonât refer to the doctor as asexual at any point because i donât personally agree with its usage as an identity, but she will only engage in purely romantic relationships. her physical presentation and attitude do not have anything to do with her prior experiences with masculinity and will be explored through the butch identity alone.â and decided it was âacephobicâ AND âlesbophobicâ which is literally hilarious. âher identity as a lesbian does not inherently make her a sexual being.â i donât know but this to me reads CLEARLY that the person writing this is trying to clarify that they donât want to deal with the very dangerous stereotype of lesbians being seen as inherently sexual beings, not only because that is so harmful to us lesbians ALL THE TIME but also because they donât want to portray THEIR muse sexually, which they can do without owing ANY of you any fucking explanations lmfao. they said itâs a comfort blog and that they are uncomfortable with writing straight up sexual things because the show is a FAMILY show and if you HAVE to know, they have a special connection to the character, that doesnât fucking mean the doctor is ace and it also doesnât mean that you can pick and choose parts out of context to say vile shit about someone you donât know ANYTHING about. itâs so clear that you jumped to fucking conclusions just by reading that. so let me tell you what IS lesbophobic, talking shit about a butch lesbian without trying to 1) approach them if you had a problem because you clearly lack certain reading comprehension skills 2) being too cowardly to even @ them when slandering them to 30+ people. the person you attacked in mob-mentality has severe anxiety, horrible tumblr experiences in all of which they were traumatised by creeps of all kind, but much more importantly, severe CSA trauma, they have been (REAL LIFE) threatened with corrective rape and they get looked at like they are a predator just because of the way they present themselves. calling a CSA survivor aphobic for not supporting an identity that trivialises a side effect of sexual trauma is wack, it is so fucking shitty LMAOOOOOO. you are all so high and mighty, but you have to label SEX REPULSION as asexuality and if not, you are boohoo âaphobicâ. it must be so easy to say shit behind someoneâs back and read a doc with the clear intention of trying to REACH, lol, but none of that passive aggressive bs anymore. just say you hate lesbians and ESPECIALLY butch ones and go. these attempts are just pathetic. and also THIS is how you tag people @venturousheart @deadlcrd ! i am so tired of the passive aggressive shady shit talk that you feel so comfortable with because itâs soooo easy. LEARN to message people when you have problems. learn to read. learn NOT TO SUCK.Â
â  jaime knew the look in his sisterâs eyes. he had seen it before, most recently on the night of tommenâs wedding, when she burned the tower of the hand. the green light of the  đ€đđđđđđđ had bathed the face of the watchers, so they looked like nothing so much as rotting corpses, a pack of gleeful ghouls,  but some of the corpses were prettier than others.  đŸđđŸđ đđ đđđŸÂ đ»đșđ đŸđżđđ  đđ đđ, đŒđŸđđđŸđ đđșđœÂ đ»đŸđŸđ đđŸđđ đ»đŸđșđđđđżđđ  đđ đ đđđ đđđđ.  sheâd stood with one hand on her breast, her lips parted,  her green eyes shining.  she is crying,  jaime had realised, but whether it was from  đđđđđ or  đđđ đĄđđ đŠÂ he could not have said.
Lilith, (detail, 1887) John Maler Collier
ok so i donât really wanna use my real name on the internet anymore because iâm just ? kinda uncomfortable in general, so from now on iâll be going by ANYA. iâd appreciate it if you used it to address me from now on! if we are close/long time friends, you can still use my real name privately, but otherwise please use anya when referring to me. thank you. đŠą
       BOOK STARTERS VOL.56   CIRCE   MADELINE MILLER
â But in a solitary life, there are rare moments when another soul dips near yours, as stars once a year brush the earth. â
â He showed me his scars, and in return he let me pretend that I had none. â
â Humbling women seems to me a chief pastime of poets. As if there can be no story unless we crawl and weep. â
â It is a common saying that women are delicate creatures, flowers, eggs, anything that may be crushed in a momentâs carelessness.  â
â If I had ever believed it, I no longer do. â
â I thought once that gods are the opposite of death, but I see now they are more dead than anything, for they are unchanging, and can hold nothing in their hands. â
â I cannot bear this world a moment longer. â
â I have a better idea. I will do as I please. â
â All my life has been murk and depths, but I am not a part of that dark water. I am a creature within it. â
â You cannot know how frightened gods are of pain. There is nothing more foreign to them, and so nothing they ache more deeply to see. â
â When we are young, we think ourselves the first to have each feeling in the world. â
â When I was born, the word for what I was did not exist. â
â But perhaps no parent can truly see their child. When we look we see only the mirror of our own faults. â
â I will not be like a bird bred in a cage, too dull to fly even when the door stands open. â
â This is what it means to swim in the tide, to walk the earth and feel it touch your feet. This is what it means to be alive. â
â You threw me to the crows, but it turns out I prefer them to you. â
â Yet because I knew nothing, nothing was beneath me. â
â If now I am wise, it is only because I have been fool enough for a hundred lifetimes. â
â You can teach a viper to eat from your hands, but you cannot take away how much it likes to bite. â
â Give me the blade. Some things are worth spilling blood for. â
â I have been old and stern for so long, carved with regrets and years like a monolith. But that is only a shape Iâve been poured into. I do not have to keep it. â
â I wake sometimes in the dark terrified by my lifeâs precariousness, its thready breath. â
â Understanding the world is a matter of keeping very still and showing no emotions, leaving room for others to reveal themselves. â
â Beneath the smooth, familiar face of things is another that waits to tear the world in two. â
â The truth is, men make terrible pigs. â
â My father has never been able to imagine the world without himself in it. â
â This is the grief that makes our kind choose to be stones and trees rather than flesh. â
â Witches are not so delicate. â
â Those who fight against prophecy only draw it more tightly around their throats. â
â I learned that I could bend the world to my will, as a bow is bent for an arrow. I would have done that toil a thousand times to keep such power in my hands. â
when i say iâd DIE for her....
if you write littlefinger/tyrion/robert/rhaegar/ramsay/etc. and you try to follow me iâll kick you into a coma no hesitation no questionsÂ
a thing trapped, you move wounded, you are hurt, you hurt, you want to get out, you want to tear yourself out.
remember how in the books daenerys loses all her hair when she first steps into the fire and her hair is meant to be slowly growing out through the series but d&d made the executive decision to leave it untouched so she could be the âsexy dragon lady naked in flamesâ to the straight male gaze who wouldnât enjoy it as much if she was bald. (as kern pointed out when i made them read the first draft of this, they made her the âresident naked ladyâ of the show from that point on, which is really disturbing not only because itâs constant sexualisation for more views but also because of the fact that dany in the books is a literal child.) but they fully went through with cersei losing all her hair because that time it was about humiliating a woman and the same male gaze wanted to see âthat sl*t put in her placeâ, because theyâd get off on seeing a woman of her status get degraded. (i was told itâs literally on p*rnhub and it actually is and it is horrifying.) it was also of course, pushing the (men opinionated) narrative that cersei is physically âlosing her beautyâ because most men really do think if your hair isnât long, you arenât beautiful or âas feminineâ anymore; as if a woman said to be the âmost beautiful woman in the seven kingdomsâ (or literally any woman for that matter) would be any less attractive just because she has shorter hair. (in fact, again pointed out by kern, they didnât at all want to showcase the fact that cersei is the most beautiful woman in the seven kingdoms (as it is mentioned countless times in the books and even by george himself) because a 34 year old woman can obviously never be the âmost beautifulâ, she just has to be evil and hated, so that men in this incidence can jack off to the fantasy of âbreakingâ her.)Â
grrm, on the other hand, originally (while still making it all about humiliation and still hinting at the latter issue as he kept on pushing nonsensical ageist and frankly downright dense and out of place descriptions -going as far as saying her breasts werenât as perky anymore-,  seeing as he is also a man and openly implied he doesnât like cersei * ) knowingly or not, at least made more points with just the cutting of the hair, the most important ones firstly being it being important to cersei herself (losing the âgoddessâ charm, thus her power; how she was always seen as this unattainable, untouchable, incredibly beautiful and powerful woman to admire and be scared of, and everything that people always see her in, the riches, the jewels, her golden hair, her guards, her wrath is stripped of her -even as she comforts herself and tells herself she is still the same, in the beginning-,  and imagery wise, the point still revolving around being degraded and falling from power and grace, a slight but meaningful touch at a lion losing its mane). the entire thing ends up breaking her, even though she goes into it completely insubmissive. it is a complete and total male ignominy fantasy which d&d made even worse by shaving off the personal depth in relation to cerseiâs own view of it and doing so after very consciously choosing not to involve the same thing happening to dany.
-  * âHe likes all his characters, even âassholesâ like Theon, but admitted that Tyrion was his favourite. Sometimes he felt like showering after writing a chapter about Cersei, though, as her world-view is quite unsympathetic.â UK SIGNING TOUR (NORWICH, UK) - quoting GRRM
-  âThereâs a symbolic aspect to the Walk of Atonement: youâre naked, you have nothing to hide, all concealment has been denied you. Your hair is all being shaved off, youâre completely vulnerable. Bare all before the Gods. And that is the spiritual justification for this kind of thing. But there is also a deliberate political aspect to it. People didnât see their kings and lords very often, except when they passed by in their incredibly lavish outfits, the splendor of them helped them rule [âŠ] When you take that away from a queen like Cersei who has only been seen as her subjects as this incredibly beautiful woman attended by maids and protected by knights⊠itâs a way to strip her all of the power. Cersei is not beloved in the streets of Kingâs Landing, this is a woman you dare not contradict, she would have your tongue torn out and now people are calling her filthy names and accusations, and theyâre free to do so⊠it changes the entire political perception of her and that is obviously part of the intent. Indeed, she goes out defiant, but sheâs broken and damaged by the end of it.â  [BTS Featurette] - GRRM
and secondly the glimpse and cue of a new beginning which he (GRRM) had earlier coded with the dany instance. that parallel of both her and cersei losing all their hair (and being left naked for all to see) and the same conditions concluding in such different outcomes, is actually a huge plot point and is very crucial. it gives clues about the true meaning of cerseiâs prophecy (the younger, âmore beautifulâ queen to take her down -ageist, predatory and pedopihlic again, if taken literally- ** ) and how itâs not at all about something as simple, objective and easily perishable as looks, but morality. (dany is also called the most beautiful woman in the world while also having short hair, even by people who donât know what she looks like and has never seen her, stressing on the fact that her (and generally all) looks are irrelevant in the bigger picture and her hair takes nothing out of either sense of her beauty -physical or moral-, of course speaking outside of the fact that she was fetishised and preyed on as a literal child mostly for her targaryen features which were seen as âexotic.â). ** comparing a child bride to a fully grown adult woman regarding their allure is on itâs own horrifying, itâs first of all ageist, feeding into the societal belief that women are only desirable in their teens and early twenties which easily ties to the bigger problem of it literally being extremely pedophilic and predatory.
the parallel hints at âburning / breakingâ but eventually coming out of it -in a sense- reborn, a new beginning. so it being erased in the show just to cater to male fantasies (and of course the other 89039494 things they missed, changed or added out of their asses (ie sansaâs rape  -another underage character, sexualised many times on the show, which was finalised with literal assault-   when it never happens in the books and they once again wanted to give men something to get off on. and they also took advantage of sophie turner at the time turning 18, making it even more disgusting and appalling) actually proves how little they cared about portraying an intricate, in-depth story let alone stay true to the characterâs personalities, developments and the way events played out in a planned and delicately interconnected fashion. they just wanted to make easy money with 0 real effort and people let them because they are white men. and they shamelessly admitted to it.
racheljessopâ:
â  YOUâRE WORRIED,  i can tell.  â   a pale hand hovers over hers,  the Bliss is warm there,  inviting,  pulling her into a whirlwind of machinations,  both deception  &  distress.   â  â  your brother will heal,  mara will ensure it.  &  once he does  .  .  .  perhaps youâll contribute more to the path than you believed you would when you first came here.  â   a pristine flower is tucked amidst the roaring wound of some poor soulâs abdominal cavity;  she no longer shrinks at the sight,  rather now delights in the ritualâs purpose.   â  weâll be sisters in Eden,  you  &  i.  itâll be glorious  .  .  .  â
WITHIN THIS GLITCHING HEAVEN  she  seems  appropriate  a  bloom  â  too  beautiful, hiding  roaring  terrors.  whistling  winds  carry  the  honey  -  sweet  scent  of  moonflowers, they  dance  effortlessly  through  golden  locks  set  free,  flatten her  white,  simple  gown  against  her  slender  frame. âa  gift,â  she  had  cooed,  with  a  smile  reminding  her  of  a  spiderâs  web,  as if she  had  any  choice.  delicate  hand  fidgeting  through  flowers  neatly  gathered  shoots  back  as  if  scorched,  and  just  as  fast, her  spine  arches,  quickly  composing  herself.  â  iâm  not  worried.  jaime  is  strong,  stubborn  â-  â   something  else  swells,  it  seems,  at  the  cavity  of  her  breast,  but  quickly  she  swallows  it.  like  a  marsh  hexed  to  parade  itself  as  a  clear  lake,  she  feels  her  feet  dig  deeper  into  this  nightmare  mimicking  a  dream,  no  matter  what  she  does  or  say.  â  we  will  be  extraordinarily  helpful,  should  you  let  us  return  home.  father,  as  i  said,  will  be  more  than  happy  to  supply  you  with  weapons  twice  the  amount  that  was  agreed  upon.  â  her  diplomacies are  vacant  here,  even  as  she  purrs  with  the  most  charming  smile  she  can  put  on  &  flaunts  her  curls,  her  tone  is  emptied,  as  are  the  emeralds  of  her  eyes. like - so, her  smile  dims,  and  as  if  she  is  used  to  it,  she  grabs  a  handful  of  blossoms  in  a  slow,  stretched  out  breath,  and  nears  herself  to  her  rot  -  crowned  angel  of  a  company,  of  days  now.  gentle  as  she  may,  she  dresses  the  gored  guts,  her  teeth  grit,  her  ears  ring  with  a  sound  like  that  of  scissors.  â  sisters  ?  â  her  neck  crooks,  giving  her  an  angle  good  enough  for  eye  contact.  â  what  is  this  eden  you  keep  speaking of  ?  is  it  a . . . place ?  â  Â
I love Cersei Lannister â 4/?
first of all iâm sorry for the absence life has turned completely upside down. second of all hi, iâm in a serious state of financial emergency. i havenât made a post like this before and i really donât like that i have to now. i was already trying to put money aside so i could move out and help out my fiancĂ© but last week that situation became dire. my mum, who is fairly abusive in general, decided she would take away all my money, my car and break my cards because i changed my hair colour without asking her. her abuse was ongoing but at this point it clearly snapped. i need a safe amount of money for my meds which on their own will crush me, for my psychiatrist and therapist, for gas (for when and if i do get the car) and to be able to buy basic necessities and enough to put aside to move out. she is not stable and i donât know when i could be kicked out. i need a safe amount to lean onto. anything helps. please, please donate to me here if you can ( ignore the fake name account, itâs for privacy reasons ) and if not i still have my commissions up. if you canât do either, please spread the word, it would mean a lot. thank you so much.
people who think that grown ass men preying on underage girls 300 years younger than them in asoiaf are not predatory creep pedophiles because âthat was the way of the times!â.....electric chair babey
got/asoiaf fandom cersei lannister aesthetic edit starter pack: gold coins, that One golden shoe, wine glass(es) - or that One image of rusted gold chalices, that One image of two lions or that One image of a roaring lioness, a lady with almost always straight blonde hair, a random dress, a plain background and it says âhear me roarâ or âim a lioness i will not cringe for themâ or âyou win or you loseâ on it (90% of the time with that One font that comes up when you google âhear me roarâ) - if itâs GOT the text may vary to âi choose violenceâ - , a golden choker (rare), green flames (usually GOT specific but not always) + bonus points if there is a gif overlay OR the caption is a quote from the show that doesnât exist in the books.
- "She will never wash the stain away, no matter how hard she scrubs. Ser Kevan remembered the girl she once had been, so full of life and mischief. And when she'd flowered, ahhhh ⊠had there ever been a maid so sweet to look upon? If Aerys had agreed to marry her to Rhaegar, how many deaths might have been avoided? Cersei could have given the prince the sons he wanted, lions with purple eyes and silver manes ⊠and with such a wife, Rhaegar might never have looked twice at Lyanna Stark. The northern girl had a wild beauty, as he recalled, though however bright a torch might burn it could never match the rising sun."
- âSer Kevan could not remember ever seeing his niece so quiet, so subdued, so demure. All for the good, he supposed. But it made him sad as well. Her fire is quenched, she who used to burn so bright.â
ser kevan lannister the creep