what if i made a side account and did headcanons and oneshots for nero...
probably only nero, maybe some dad headcanons for dante but nero's the only one that's on my mind 24/7 lol
i did it š§š½ @basically-neroland
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what if i made a side account and did headcanons and oneshots for nero...
probably only nero, maybe some dad headcanons for dante but nero's the only one that's on my mind 24/7 lol
i did it š§š½ @basically-neroland
Insane Bruce pulled the opposite of a generational fumble, like a generational bag or something
Like the ship happened not once, not twice, but three times ?š¤Ø
Four if you count primehood
The Rules of Anti-Transmasculinity
1. Your body is not your own.
1a. Your body is a site for otherās desires.
If they want you to be beautiful, it is cruel of you to deny them that. If they want you to be feminine, it is cruel of you to deny them that. If they think you should reproduce, it is cruel of you to divest yourself of reproductive duties.
1b. Your body is owned by the state.
Reproductive laws that can affect cis women also affect you, but you cannot weigh in on them, because you are not a woman.
Anti-trans laws affect you, but you must not bring this up; you are never the ārealā target, even when you are, because you are not āreallyā trans.
When the legislation talks about āprotectingā your fertility, you should feel lucky to be safeguarded from yourself.
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2. Your experiences are not your own.
Your childhood does not exist. You cannot claim girlhood if you are a man, and you cannot claim boyhood if you did not grow up within it, and no other visions of childhood may exist. Your history, however you define it, is fundamentally incompatible with who you are.
Forms of sexism which are aimed at women, by a binary logic, cannot be aimed at men or mascs. If your experiences contradict this, either you are invalidating your identity, or you are appropriating womanhood.
It is your duty to blithely dissociate yourself from any trauma patriarchy may have inflicted on you. Men cannot be affected by these things even if it happens to them personally. A ārealā man must be stoic and uncaring.
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3. You are a ādefaultā body.
You are to be assumed affluent, perisex, binary, and passing, with no legal or situational barriers to medical or social transition, and no reproductive concerns to speak of ā unless your nonconformity can be used to dismiss you.
You are assumed to be able-bodied, sane of mind, white, and thin ā unless your mental health or appearance is good for mockery.
You are to be treated as essentially cismasculine. Being treated as if you are cis is a compliment, even when it is erasing your lived experiences, and even if it is known and true that transfems have their own unique struggles from cis women too.
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4. You are an āaberrantā body.
4a. Your body is a site of fascination. You (are presumed to) have a gestative capacity, and a fun extra hole. These traits are relevant when others assess your attractiveness and their kinks. They are not relevant in the context of your health. Youāre a submissive little bottom, right?
(Your body is something to conquer and claim. This may be done to emphasize your femininity, deny your androgyny, or defang your masculinity.)
4b. Your body is a site of disgust. Any steps you may take to masculinize yourself are āruiningā your āfemaleā features, regardless of any joy you personally take from the changes, and regardless of if you engage with medical transition or not.
(You are killing the woman you are supposed to be. Stand trial.)
4c. Your body is too unattractive to be sexually violenced. It doesnāt happen. When it does, you have anatomical privilege, because you are (presumed to be) in possession of a vulva, and victims with those are of course always believed. But it doesnāt happen, because you are essentially a cis man, and of course men don't get raped.
(It is not possible to be targeted for this violence because you are transmasculine. It is always misaimed violence, intended for someone else. Apologize to her for taking up her space.)
4d. Your body is a proxy for otherās ideas about activism. Womanhood is good, and manhood is bad, and things in-between are uncomfortable and hard to classify; therefore, a detransition back to cisfemininity would be a preferable state of being, wouldnāt it?
(Your transition is at odds with good feminism.)
4e. Your body is a joke. Men donāt menstruate. Men donāt gestate. Men donāt lactate. Men can't have breasts. If the suggestion sends people into hysterics, you must take it lying down.
(Remember; comedy is subversion, and you are an āabberantā body.)
4f. Your body is a hypothetical and not a lived reality. If men could menstruate or gestate, that would fix patriarchy. It would not result in men being denied at the door of the gynecology office, surely.
(To entertain your existence is a rhetorical inconvenience.)
4g. Your body is a source of put-down. You are a cunt, a pussy, a fembrained bitchmoid ā and it isnāt sexist to refer to you as such, because you are a man. Your disinclination to be reduced to bioessentialist biogotry is simply proof that your masculinity is fragile. It is not proper for you to object to it, even when it is the same rhetoric spewed by patriarchy itself, and even if it would be equally galling to say to a woman, cis or trans.
(Have you not considered that your trans body is privileged under cis patriarchy?)
4h. Passing is universal to all transmasculine bodies and all life situations. Closeted, clocky, queer, or femme trans men and mascs cannot exist, and are not subjected to the same violence as women or other queer men. Legal gender markers donāt matter. Medical access isnāt a concern. People from your past cannot possibly be vindictive enough to out you, because queer or not, you have male privilege.
(Have you considered that you simply arenāt trying hard enough to pass?)
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5. If you are inadequately masculine, pre-transition, nonbinary, or bi-gendered, you cannot āreallyā be a man.
Remember; you are a lost little girl when you need to be talked down to.
Remember; manhood and womanhood are diametric opposites, exclusive states of being.
Remember; poverty is not an excuse.
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6. If you are inadequately feminine or too masculine, you cannot āreallyā be queer.
Remember; you are a ādefaultā body.
Remember; you are essentially cis.
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7. If you are too assertive or too unwilling to serve as a punching bag, you cannot āreallyā be a feminist.
Remember; men cannot be feminists.
Remember; men cannot need feminism.
Remember; your masculinity is most readily acknowledged when it provides a rhetorical threat.
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8. If you really insist on your masculinity, then it must be in service to others. You owe them labor, defense, money, and deference.
You are not owed equality or reciprocity, because men are responsible for patriarchy. You are on the hook for the patriarchās debt, and you are presumed to share his wallet.
(A man is a protector and a provider. I thought you wanted to be a man?)
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9. Your interest in your own autonomy is indistinguishable from power-grabbing.
Your self-determination and self-advocacy aligns you with patriarchal interests, or is a sign that you are too battered by patriarchy to self-determine in the first place. Someone else must decide these things for you. Someone else must speculate on your motives. You do not get to speak for yourself.
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10. Your inclusion and representation is not important.
10a. When you notice your absence from culture, art, and storytelling, others ask; why do you not simply project your experiences onto cis men? Remember, you are a default body. Surely you are different from other queer people who need direct representation.
(When you try to do that, you are classically fembrained and illiterate for thinking a given character could have transmasculine subtext or themes.)
Projecting onto cis women is akin to killing them.
Why are you not satisfied with mpreg fanfic?
10b. When you make your own art and stories, you are playing with dolls. It is unimportant, juvenile, and easily dismissed much in the way that people discuss teenage girls who act as culture-makers.
(If transmasculinity is not present in the world of art, it must be because it has no artistic merit.)
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11. Your erasure is proof that you have nothing to offer.
The muffling of violence done to you or your brothers is proof that no violence occurs in the first place.
The muffling of you or your brotherās contributions is proof that none of you contributed in the first place.
The removal of your brothers from the historical narrative is proof that they didnāt exist, or that they never stood in solidarity with other feminists and queers.
Silence is proof that you need not speak.
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12. Denying any danger that you may be in is affirmative to your masculinity, because men cannot be harmed.
There are no statistics that say otherwise if we never read them.
There are no patterns of abuse if we never speak of them.
There are no dead if they are recorded as femicides.
There are no victims if we do not speak their names.
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These contradictory impositions are not aimed at transmascs alone, but they are the recurring patterns I notice as a transmasculine feminist. We are not the only ones in danger, but we are queer all the same, and all queerness is targeted under patriarchy.
the thing with the whole "well trans men have male privilege thing" is firstly. literally no. but even if you take the example of the "stealth trans guy who passes extremely well so people see him as a cis guy" is that he still has to hide his identity to access that privilege and if someone finds out hes trans that privilege is most likely to be taken away. so it isnt really privilege.
people have probably definitely said this already but even so.
don't be fooled by the fact that i'm posting somewhat consistently again, this will NOT last....
A cis women's right to comfort should not be more valued then a trans man's right to medical care.
A cis women's right to comfort should not be more valued then a trans man's right for safe housing.
A cis women's right to comfort should not be more valued then a trans man's acsess to SA recovery recourses.
A queer person's right to comfort should not be more valued then a trans man's right to take space in their community.
A queer person's right to comfort should not be more valued that a trans man's acsess to queer recourses.
A queer persons right to comfort should not be move valued than a trans man's right to hrt, srs, or medical transition.
I do not care if cis women and some other queer people are uncomfortable with "passing" trans men being at the gynecologist, at the planned parenthood, at the homeless shelter, at the SA survivor meeting, at the trans pride event, at the queer resource center, or with us just existing. Trans men's right to exist and to be treated like human beings should not be disrespected or disregarded becouse some of you think testosterone or facial hair or butchness or masculinity or phalloplasty somehow gives you cooties.
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PROMPT:
Clark and Bruce have been together for a while now, and after a night of patrolling Gotham, Clark stays over at Bruce's place for the first time.
Bruce sleeps like a log for almost 18 hours.
That's it. That's the prompt.
Also, Alfred and the boys grew a little paranoid when they didn't see Bruce come down for breakfast or lunch, or go to work, or make a video call. However, no one dared enter the bedroom, knowing that Clark was also there.
None of them is that brave yet.
Okay, okay, they had to restrain Damian.
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hello my good friend tim drake :]
original design by @cowboyballads !!! i love this timmy i look at him all the time...had to draw him immediately so shapey...
Cassie: I spy with my little eye something that begins with the letter āsā.
Bart, looks at Kon and Tim : Is it āsexual tensionā?
the only thing i love more than hot men is hot men that love other hot men. that's why most of my ships are mlm
Your art is beautiful! Iād love to see you draw a portrait of Bruce and his sons (Dick, Jason, Tim, Damian) since they all are said to look very similar to him.
Thx for the kind words! Here! Hope you like it
Sry couldn't not add Cass
Okay, hear me out. Kryptonian vocal cords being wildly complex and Clark being capable of sounds humans could never dream of making. But also? Clark being capable of sounds that make human brains go brrrr in good and bad ways.
Superman comforting a crying toddler who keeps calling for her Mama by doing funny voices. He settles into a high-pitched helium voice to make the little girl laugh until Batman finally gets the mom on the phone. Now that he knows what her voice sounds like, Superman can imitate it perfectly. The baby in his arms dozes, smiling sweetly as he wipes the leftovers of panicked tears from her chubby cheeks and babbles about anything he can think of in the voice she associates with safety.
The League finding out Halās got A Thing about dogs and Superman being a little petty about it. Theyāre back from a mission that, while successful, pushed everyone to their physical and mental limits. Theyāre exhausted and Jesus, Hal, could you not be such a tool right now? Theyāre in the elevator when Superman pretends to cough into his fist. It sounds like a pack of barking dogs and Hal nearly jumps out of his skin. He glares at his colleague, but buttons it up for the night.
Dick not understanding why heād immediately gravitated to Clark at 9 years old, but reading about something called polyphonic perception as an adult and oh. Clark, do you know what your voice sounds like sometimes? When youāre not focused on hiding it? Itās like a harmony of multiple pitches and tones at once. I was so angry at Bruce and then you hummed that song while you hugged me. Do you remember what it was? Yeah, that song! No no, donāt stop humming, please and thank you.
Bruce being horrified the first time he hears his friend scream in pain. He watches, terrified, as Superman drops out of the sky, covered in Kryptonite dustābut itās the sound that shakes him to his core. Itās human-like screaming, but there are sounds underneath it, over it, wound into it that make his skin crawl. When theyāre in the Cave later, Clark stripped of his contaminated suit and delirious with Kryptonite-induced fever, Bruce runs an analysis on the sounds heās still making. He learns that Clarkās voice is a mix of sounds, many of which are beyond human hearing but not beyond human perception. The best way to explain it? What humans canāt hear, they can feel.Itās just unfortunate that what Bruce had to feel was vocalization of Kryptonite inhalation.
Jon and Clark having a special connection from day oneāand not just because this is Clarkās son, his baby, a living, breathing piece of Krypton and his heart beating outside his chest. Itās because when Jon cries, heās making sounds Clarkās only ever heard come from his own mouth. Each little coo is a perfect harmony of multiple pitches, and nobody understands it but him. Jon seeks out the sound of his fatherās voice the second heās strong enough to left his head, because his little half-Kryptonian ears are attuned to that unique blend of notes that sound like safe-home-safe-love-safe-same. Jonās favorite place in the whole world? On his dadās chest, basking in the vibrations of random words heās not old enough to understand.
When Jon is almost 2, he meets Kon for the first time. His new favorite place in the world? On his dadās lap, ear pressed against his chest while a chubby hand lays on his new brotherās neck. He cries if the three of them arenāt in close enough proximity because the sounds and vibrations they make together are music to his little baby ears. You sit, Dada. You sit, Kon. Jon sit here. No move, Dada!
Damian having a heart attack every time he and Jon are cooking because sometimes he just sort of... forgets Jon is invulnerable.
Damian's head is whipping around when, out of the corner of his eye, he sees Jon pulling a cast iron pot out of the oven with his bare hands. And before he can do anything more than take a sharp breath and reach out, it clicks that Jon is fine.
And it never stops either.
Years of navigating the kitchen together still isn't enough to stop that split-second moment of absolute panic when Jon drops a knife and catches it by the blade or is reaching into boiling water for the spoon that fell into the pot.
And every time Damian makes some choked noise and takes a step forward before stopping himself, Jon can't help but grin because even after years and years of working together and being together, Damian's first instinct is still to keep Jon safe.
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Wally: Why are there no Flying Graysons any more? I get there was the whole accident or something but why didn't they just, I don't know, just continue it on?
Dick: Well, it was a family business and 60% of my family weren't breathing.
Wally:
Dick: It sort of made it hard to do flips and stuff. Yeah š