1993 | She/her 🏳️🌈 | I'm a huge nerd | I like to write in my non-existent free time | Sometimes I make gifsets | Multifandom but mainly Blindspot, SVU, Critical Role and The pitt
I was just talking with a friend who hates cooking which is so wild to me bc I love cooking so much it is hard for me to understand people that don't like it, but i know many exist. my parents don't like cooking either, but my grandmothers both do, so i feel like it jumped a generation for us. and then i also wonder how much of it is learned and how much not. so! poll time
do you like cooking and were you taught to cook by your family?
Billie Joe Armstrong literally wrote a song about coming out as bisexual as a teenager, and then like two years later wrote one that was pretty much all about dressing up in drag and getting fucked by/fucking guys, and y'all STILL say he’s a “straight ally” because he married a woman??
The same goes for Freddy Mercury and David Bowie. Both were openly bi. Both wrote (multiple) songs about their queerness. Both are pigeonholed as either “gay” or “straight”. They were both neither of those things.
hey remember when freddy mercury wrote a literal song about wanting to be allowed to be bisexual without it being a big deal and was incredibly obvious about it and then straighties went “oh lol look at how quirky queen is writing a song all about bicycles!”
Also let’s add Lady Gaga to the mix. She’s repeatedly shit on for Born this Way for not being part of the community when she is, in fact, openly bisexual and writes song about being LGBT
[Image 1: the “It’s free real estate” guy with the altered caption “It’s Biphobia”
Image 2: a picture of Chris Fleming with the altered caption “Okay, was anybody going to tell me that ‘Bicycle Race’ was about being bi or was I just supposed to learn that from a post about Billie Joe Armstrong myself?” End ID.]
its baffling that bisexuality is considered ‘invisible’ when theres a whole pantheon of the most loud rhinestone bedazled spectacles of entertainment being openly vocal that theyre bi
its like a simpsons bit where everyone ignores the blinking neon sign
My niece is a three-time national gymnastics champion. She just retired to focus on college.
(No, I will not tell you her discipline. I don't roll like that and I don't need fuckos harassing a teenage girl over her ancle's blog.)
She didn't quite qualify for Olympics-level. Pretty close, though; she took a pretty terrible injury last year that should have ended her career right then, and the fact she had a final season at all is frankly more impressive to me than any Olympics qualifier could have been.
Do you know what she practiced in?
Shorts over a plain leotard.
Do you know how much it affected her performance?
Not at all.
Do you know what she told me she hated most about her gym uniform?
The fucking sequins.
The leotard is so thin that the sequins poke through it when you're moving. It hurts.
But girls gotta be all glittery and shiny and show their asses while the boys are in shorts and tanks. The same shorts and tanks the girls wear for practice.
It's been 84 years since I published any fic, but I'm back!
This is the second part of We gather stones, never knowing what they mean, a fic I wrote for the Whumptober 2025 as a oneshot, but it really needed a continuation. It's been a while, but it's finally here. I hope you enjoy it. Don't forget to check the tags before reading!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
unfortunate truth of reality is that oftentimes 15 year olds will say/do/believe some stupid bullshit because they are 15 but telling them that they believe that because they are 15 is probably the most counterproductive thing in the entire universe