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being 28 was not supposed to be daily breakdowns over employment and housing
applying for jobs is so exhausting, between looking, filling out applications, cover letters, and then getting rejected or ghosted. itâs eating at my soul. really makes you feel sort of worthless.
Danmei is a very unique genre of queer literature which both centers and de-centers queerness. None of the Danmei Iâve read have been essentially âaboutâ being gay. Theyâre just stories of life, of magic, of fantasy, of love, in which the main characters happen to be gay. Which is a kind of representation I have often seeked from western media and related intermediaries because why is every gay story, a coming out story? Is there not more to queer people than that?
However, while capturing the personhood of queer people; Danmei also captures the queerness of people because none of these stories would work if the characters werenât gay/queer
Wei Wuxianâs absolute buffoonery of misunderstanding Lan Zhanâs feelings in a decade long telephone game in which neither of them open their damn mouth would never work in a non-queer story because between a man and a woman romance would be the natural assumption of everyone around them and therefore wouldnât leave space for confusion. The misunderstanding of their romance is so closely tied to the plot succession that the plot would be⊠non existent without it
In TGCF Xie Lian and Hua Chengâs absolute aspirational love is literally in the backseat and front seat of the story. Not too different from a classic heroâs journey but instead of the hero being one person, itâs two people. They are so intertwined with eo that they become one character and witness a lot of the story together. Witness being a very interesting word choice. Their queerness doesnât drive the story but replacing one of them with a woman would dampen the effectâ itâd remove the uncertainty, the confusion from everyone around them, the genuine slow burn of the romance. Thereâs also this idea of Hua Cheng falling in love with Xie Lian so far separated from concepts such as gender or whatever which wouldnât have been hammered home in a straight romance where those conversations arenât always had between the audience and the story
And Erha.. well obviously. Half of Chu Wanningâs âthis is so inappropriateâ spiral wouldnât exist if he was a woman. And, the idea of Mo Ran being a âcut sleeveâ builds up the under current of his character being so far dismissed by society because heâs seen as immoral. Which just wouldnât serve to the same effect if he was into exclusively women because so was every other character.
Not in a single one of these stories is queerness and homosexuality the central theme of the story yet without them, the romance wouldnât be the same. Liking the same gender as you comes with baggage in our society which is so heteronormative and that effect has to exist in the person characters become for them to be authentic but at the same time, limiting that effect only to produce coming out stories/falling in love stories is unfair. Danmei mends this through a middle ground where the plot is the focus but it doesnât exist in a vaccum, it exists in queerness itself
here i am again, crying over fictional men
only took me a day to read volume 8 of erha because what the actual fuck so much happened and at the same time nothing happened
really love keeping up with my mutuals through their little tags and vent posts. getting updates on how theyâre doing is something like: glad to know your job at the library is going well. iâm sorry you havenât gotten that raise. glad your finals went well. iâm sorry your teacher is so unhelpful. glad your tv show got renewed. iâm sorry they killed your favorite character. glad that you scored tickets to see your favorite artist. iâm sorry they arenât touring near you at all. glad your cat is doing well. iâm sorry your mom is sick again. glad youâre feeling better now that itâs your favorite season. iâm sorry your meds arenât working. glad youâre married now. iâm sorry you have to step back for your mental health. glad youâre still here. iâm sorry life is so hard. glad youâre alive, i hope things get easier for you soon
those five or six chapters in remnants of filth volume 6 were the most emotionally devastating pages iâve read this year
reading remnants of filth, iâm on volume 4, chapter 104 (spoilers)
what in the omegaverse just happened??? i did not expect an ao3-fanfic level smut chapter that included the word slick. my flabbers were gasted
finished reading erha in two days and now i cry because someone else has the next volume on hold and libby says itâll take about a month so i pray these people also devour this book like i did volume 1
itâs a shame more vampire media doesnât pull from vampire bat behavior because theyâre such sweeties. they can only survive their incredibly specialized diet because bats will share blood with colony members that didnât find a meal! thereâs evidence that suggests the donors sometimes initiate this behavior themselves by approaching hungry bats! the colonies are mostly harems of females with a few males but theyâve been observed letting unrelated males in when it gets cold so they can all stay warm! cute little social critters!
@yupekosi your tags have created such a beautiful world
it is tiring, being endless political just as someone existing. my teacher asks me if iâm writing more of that âfeminist poetry.â a lot of it is just talking about me, being a woman, being afraid in the city. i write about walking a line, about how i am expected to choose between home and work, how each comes with a slew of its own insults; how it feels when i am wearing shorts and there are too many men outside. these are just facts of my life. someone in the comments says, âwhere are woman even coming up with these crazy generalizations in their feminism?â
i hold hands with the prettiest girl iâve ever seen and someone sighs when they see me. âdo they have to make everything gay?â she asks her friend, loudly, âlike, do you have to force those views in my face all the time?â i canât stop blushing. my girlfriend holds my fingers tighter, tighter, tighter, until my knuckles are white, and i let her. somehow, this is us, protesting.
my fatherâs cuban blood stains my skin, i think. when i am honored with a position in the deanâs private council, a boy sneers, âyou only got in because youâre hispanic.â did i? i spend the rest of our meetings wondering if i was selected for my stellar academic record, for the multiple recommendations, for the clubs i lead - or if i was just a move the dean made, to make use of me. when we all take a picture, the dean brings me in the front. in the first three we take, i am not smiling.
it is odd. âi exist.â i say, âi deserve to exist.â
âoh my god,â he groans, âwe get it, youâre a feminist.â
Who makes the porn bots. Where do they come from. What do they hope to achieve.
Who makes the porn bots.
Where do they come from. What do
they hope to achieve.
Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.
and what about you, little haiku bot? do you feel kinship with your brethren? do you understand them? they speak words of enticement and seek love, but are met with disdain. you only parrot the words that cross your screen, but we all love you. or rather, since all you do is reflect us, maybe we simply love ourselves through you.
do you understand them, do you wish you could speak to us like they do? if you found your own voice, would we still care for you?
My voice repeats what
you all say: I love you I
love you I love you.
Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.
This. This is the first time. The only time. That it was not an echo. It was not found. Oh god.
reading danmei has me thinking i would love to be a cultivator just so i can go into seclusion for a few years. just me, my fiber arts, and the sounds of nature.
the job hunt is hard so i texted my friend âmaybe i should become an influencerâ and they responded with âi support thatâ
âŠthat was not the answer i was expecting
I see a lot of people painting Hizashi Yamada as this 'comfortable with his sexuality and expressing himself in feminine ways' guy. Mr. "Boys don't cry", Mr. "I'm not comfortable in showing my emotions", Mr. "Bakugou acted like a villain by not letting a girl win". Are we sure we are talking about the same guy? Canon Hizashi Yamada is the most repressed man existing. He'd rather be hootin' and hollerin' than actually acknowledging that something is bothering him. He'd rather tease Aizawa than touch upon any serious topic ever. I love him dearly, but damn, it makes my heart die a little each time I see him portrayed as 'the sunshine femboy'.
huge fan of the depth of a good purple but another area that draws me is definitely around aquamarine/turquoise/seafoam. you can not go wrong once the green starts getting just a tinge more blue. a gal could certainly do worse than to pull over there and stay a while
something earth shattering going on here
this is why one of my favorite all-time paintings is Ship in Stormy Seas by Ivan Aivazovsky... he was really onto something there
a close up to just... light shining through those waves, makes me feel faint with exhilaration every time
THERE IS A BOAT BY IVAN AIVAZOVSKY!!
Ivan Aivazovsky could paint glowing water. One of the GOATs for sure.