"im not saying feminism is for everyone but-" the fuck? well im saying that. feminism is for everyone. yes even cishet men will benefit from feminism and cishet men should be feminists because cishet men are indeed harmed by the patriarchy; nowhere near to the extent that women are, but having a culture that is fully equal and anti-misogynist benefits everyone. have we forgotten that lifting up the disenfranchised people in society helps all of us as a collective? "im not saying that universal and unalienable human rights are for everyone but-" YES THE FUCK THEY ARE LOL
people who arenât in pain all the time donât understand how much being in constant pain makes it so much harder to do everything⊠bc pain is so draining and it takes so much more energy/effort to push through it to do anything
so if you have chronic pain and manage to do anything at all today i am proud of you âšâš
sometimes even just getting out of bed deserves a gold star đ
Do you consider yourself a furry or is Rocket special?
excellent question, babes. first of all, regardless of the rest of this response, of course rocket is special ⥠˶ᔠᔠá”˶ âĄ
that said, furries are rad as hell and always welcome here but (alas?), i would not consider myself one. i'm just a girl who finds bitter social outcasts with hidden hearts of gold to be unbearably attractive
honestly, i am attracted primarily to personalities. a person with a good personality will toggle on the brainswitch that says "wow, look how painfully pretty this person is in all the ways," while even a person who i can tell is objectively attractive but who has a shit personality will toggle on the "this person is physically repulsive" brainswitch. my panromantic demisexual self projects its judgement onto fictional people as well, and rocket is one of the very few i would absolutely crawl for.
and also i'm a monsterfucker lol âź (. â Ꭰâ.) â
All of this ^^ + I consider myself a monsterfucker and a furry but for very different reasons.
(Im aware this ask wasnât for me but my adhd ass has thoughts and wants to join the conversation so hopefully thatâs okaaay)
Iâve had discussions with my partner about the reasoning behind my interest in monsters. And Iâm realizing itâs mostly because fiction that I read catered to monsterfuckery, a good chunk is about the relationship (am⊠am I demisexualâŠ? đ€)
Itâs about loving people for who they are. Including what they look like, even if other people donât find it attractive? Like it IS attractive and beautiful. Just not the same kind that people typically like. Doesnât have to be whatever culture youâre apart ofâs ideal to be worthy of love.
Now the furry thing for me I think is more of a gender thing than a sexual interest. Iâm nonbinary, my interest in *becoming creature* is more of a desire to shed the expectations of who I should be or who I am in the mind of others. Iâm just me and Iâd prefer to be seen as just me.
Nooow if someone writes a really fucking great fanfiction about idk, a grumpy anthropomorphic space raccoon. Suddenly my two interests intersect đand now Iâm furry in the sexual way which Iâm not usually- suddenly itâs less self expression and more oooh animalistic traits are kinky.
Interesting how these things are both a culture/cultural phenomenon and also an expression of self? Fascinating. Anyway adhd rant over
Strange happening since my hyperfixation on rocket raccoon has occurred.
I was helping my grandparents do yard work, and on the back deck I found a mostly clean skull. Iâve been letting it soak in warm water (not boiling) for weeks with a little dish soap (to get the fat out of the bone and make it less stinky) At first i suspected it was a cat skull that some animal dragged onto the deck to chew on (there are teeth marks, I suspect a squirrel)
After looking at it a second time Iâve come to the conclusion that it looks more like a raccoon skull.
Iâll probably post pictures of it after itâs spent more time in the sun. (Perhaps ask the vulture culture people to confirm) But a good omen? Albeit mildly morbid omen.
I mean what are the chances that a hyper fixation on rocket racoon occurs at the same time Iâm gifted a raccoon skull from nature?
Say you break your ankle. You could know everything there is to know intellectually about the injury. Even with this vast knowledge, you will still experience physical pain.
Now take this logic and apply it to things like ADHD, autism, clinical depression, and other less visible/divergent disabilities. You cannot think your way out of feeling.
That is to say: you are not a bad, lazy, or selfish person for struggling, even if you know why you are struggling.
finally completed my outfit for Alias Chicane! thought I'd better give it a test run before heatwave 3.0 hits us... a dapper chap from the 1920s! please disregard my extremely not period appropriate stove
Indigo the jumping spider is finally complete, just in time for Halloween! this cutie took me several months to complete, 100% by hand because sewing machines hate me àČ„âżàČ„
he has handpaws, armsleeves, four mini-legs, a big spider butt/tail, and three pairs of follow-me eyes (one for seeing, two for show). the head, sleeves, and paws are all fully-lined with scuba knit.
original reference sheet under the cut:
ended up not making the feetpaws to spare myself some pain, but may try to make them sometime in the future if i have some free crafting time. not anytime soon, though; i'll need at least a few months to get my office/craft room back into a presentable state.
To clarify for those who don't know, "free the nipple" isn't about going braless, it's about going topless
No shirt, no bra, completely bare torso, just like cis men are allowed to
It's about desexualizing breasts and "female presenting nipples" and not being criminalized for our bodies if we want to go topless because it's a million damn degrees out. This was a popular growing movement that was still widely known a decade ago!
And the fact that not wearing a bra is so discouraged and stigmatized that people think the movement was about being able to go braless under your shirt in public rather than about being able to not wear a shirt at all says a lot about how far we've backslid in the past decade
Audiotransmission_9. [NEW JULY 1]
Customer Hits On You In Coffee Shop, Takes You Home After Your Shift.
Rack & Ruin. | navigation | fiction masterlist
18+ only | rocket x f!reader x blackjack | 9/10 parts
it's hard to quit your audioporn crush when you've got direct access to his voice every day, straight from the tap.
or: that time when you told your boss to go back to his lover, and he made you fuck yourself to rakk n' ruin all night instead.
excerpt and warnings below.
"Youâll have to get used to this, too, when Rocket joins us.â Jack grins. âItâs not all cockwarming and cum, unfortunately. That bastardâs so controlling, youâll be lucky if he doesnât start brushing your teeth for you.â
More heat rises in your cheeks. Okay, maybe brushing your teeth  is going a bit overboard â and youâre pretty sure Jackâs exaggerating â but so many circsâ worth of loneliness and self-reliance make his words into a temptation. Prior to your arrival on Knowhere, youâd been focused on dodging your ex, and before that â well. To put it simply, you hadnât received any real comfort or care from another person since long before youâd left Terra. Jack had been the first to look out for you in ages, so â really, is it any wonder youâd fallen for him? Or for the voice behind that first Rakk nâ Ruin audiotransmission, filtering into your ears like a dirty devotional?Â
âIs it stupid of me?â Your question is cautious. The only reason youâre able to give voice to it at all is because Jack had sounded more indulgent than annoyed. âTo say that it doesnât sound so bad?â
Jackâs furred palm wraps around your ankle and he tugs you toward him, opening your sticky thighs. The grin he gives you is all easy affection, without a trace of judgement.
âHoney, thatâs how I know youâre perfect for us.â
The wet cloth coasts from your knee up to the crux of your thighs. You still jolt when it brushes against your slick, swollen folds â but Jack cups you gently. A long, low, approving hum rumbles from between his teeth. Despite the fact that your belly and clit are still tingling with unsatisfied need, thereâs something soothing about this moment: the softness and warmth of the damp fabric, the attentive way he touches you, the carefulness with which he cleans you. His mouth follows the path of the cloth: light and reverent, his flexible upper lip trailing along your flesh, almost vibrating with the sound of his wordless song.Â
Some of your tension eases. The muscles in your thighs and belly â almost painfully tight â relax slowly, and you sigh: a quiet, drowsy exhalation, content despite your lack of climax. You know you need to talk to Jack about your meeting with the Captain today â about all the troubling things heâd said that continue to knot your insides. Thereâs some puzzle-piece missing, some bit of information that would help you understand. But for now, you just want to enjoy this moment.
In case there arenât many more to come.Â
You offer your boss a sleepy half-smile as he presses one last, gentle kiss to your still-achy clit, then withdraws to wipe down his cock and blot at the syrupy mess of his fur, still humming as he does. An errant thought rises inside you, and your smile blooms a little brighter as you reach for him, beckoning him into bed with you.
âThe Captain does that too, you know.â
Jack pauses. Blinks up at you. âDoes what?â
You feel your smile sweeten, and more heat filters into your cheeks: self-conscious, but quietly delighted too. Itâs another thing they share, maybe without even realizing it. âHe hums. That song in particular, I think.â Your legs curl beneath you and you wiggle your toes. âWhat is it? Did he learn it from you?â
NOTES: it's hard to believe i split this audiotransmission and the last audiotransmission, and this still ended up being so ungodly long. deepest apologies. the last section probably could have used more revisions/editing, so i may come back and make some minor changes later. i hope you enjoy anyway!
WARNINGS for this chapter: LONG & ANGSTY. chapter summary's a bit misleading (sorry!). pining, doubts, bad communication (look, both these losers grew up with bad communication models). reader continues to second-guess herself in the relationship. continued D/s vibes, praise, dirty talk, cockwarming, continued edging / orgasm denial. more mentions of double-penetration, oral, threesomes, creampies.
Rack & Ruin masterlist. 18+ only | rocket x f!reader x blackjack | 8? parts | wordcount: pending. navigation | fiction masterlist
you have two ridiculous, impossible, extremely-silly crushes. one is on an audio-porn performer whom you've never met, but whose growly voice brought you comfort during a low point in your life. the other is on your fucking boss.
which is why you really don't have the bandwidth to start crushing on the captain, too.
CONTEXT: mcu-based with inspiration from the comics. mostly post-vol3 with references to major past events. while blackjack and rocket do have a pre-existing relationship, the focus is on reader in this story. limited physical description of reader / she does have hair.
skulls dividers and support/mdni banners by @/saradika-graphics | titlecard, ombre green, and ombre glitter dividers by me!
@raccoonfallsharder Finally got around to reading this new chapter! I found this quote really meaningful.
âIt was never just porn,â you tell him quietly, your voice hushed under the faded neon lights and shadows. âYou â you gave me an escape. You made me think good things were still â still possible for me. You made me feel less alone. And â you gave me hope.â -racoonsfallharder
This encapsulates what I feel about your work ^^ and others too; there are fics I havenât saved because I donât have an ao3 account that made me feel this way.
But yeah, especially the part about feeling less alone ^^ I see some of myself in rocket the way he feels about himself and his body feels akin to how I feel about myself sometimes. And having characters that love him and he loves them back, itâs like loving myself too?
I hope someone else has told you this but you are a word smith master at creating emotional character development that feels real. Tugs on those dang heartstrings.
The smut isnât like a extra treat on top, itâs a development tool- and I donât think enough people give it credit for how it can be used that way. It makes characters vulnerable, deepens bonds if done right. And boy do you do it right! Itâs a skill you have mastered! I hope you feel proud of it <3
