#((bingo!

[moretheta]

the promised bingo card

[bougiebutchbinch]

TRANSANDROPHOBE BINGO

I'm feeling salty.

Do you have other ridiculous arguments against the use of the completely harmless term 'transandrophobia' that is simply the latest in a long line of terms (i.e., aphobia, biphobia, panphobia, polyphobia, butchphobia...) used to describe the unique experiences of hypovisible marginalised groups within the queer community?? Let me know! I've already completed a second bingo card full of this nonsense.

But yeah, feel free to use this to shut down and mock these arguments. They deserve to be ridiculed - at this point, it's an obvious excuse to perpetuate trans & queerphobia.

image ID: 'bingo' style 5x5 grid. Top row of boxes read:

Transmascs are uniquely misogynistic/predatory; TERF rhetoric (transmascs are hysterical/confused); Claims non-passing & closeted transmascs have cismale privilege.; White person speaking over transmascs of colour; Blatant misogyny, directed against transmascs.

Second row of boxes read: Claims forced detransition isn’t violence; Transmisogyny against transfems who support transmascs; DARVO. About lived transmasc experience.; Blatant racism.; Dismisses corrective rape & forced pregnancy

Third row of boxes read: TERF rhetoric (transmascs transition towards privilege); Presumes all transmascs pass/want to pass; 'free!'; Non-transmasc person talking over transmascs about what transmascs face; Presumes every transmasc lives in a western country

Fourth row of boxes read: ‘Some transmascs are transmisogynistic. This somehow invalidates your argument.’; ‘Masculinity is always rewarded in everyone’; ‘Transmascs are appropriating transfem culture by talking about their oppression’; Presumes all transmascs are binary or perisex; White and/or binary/passing transmasc presumes his experiences are universal

Fifth row of boxes read: Believes in passing privilege; ‘Talking about your oppression is inherently trans-misogynistic’; Blatant intersexism.; ‘Talking about your experiences with misogyny is misgendering yourself’; TERF rhetoric (transmascs are likely to detransition)

[iamenits]

Free Space | @leonardmccoyevents’ Leonard McCoy Bingo 2025

[rbundollie]

Croc Bingo 🐊 BINGO (finally) with "affectionate insults". Ironic that this prompt stumped me when I am such a JayTim gal 🤣 WC 100+115

-- JayTim Affectionate Insults drabble--

“Hey, dumbass!”

“What do you want, slut?”

“Want you,” –grunt– “ to get that ugly face,” smack “over here and help.”

“Handle it,” –oomph– “yourself, flat ass.”

Tim took an elbow to the gut before he could respond, knocking the breath from his lungs. He swiftly swung his bo around to return the favor to the assailant.

Tim's hit was harder and the man was laid out on the ground. Tim glanced up just in time to see Red Hood pistol whip his last thug and then it was just the two of them left standing, panting over the slight exertion.

~And that’s the 100 but have an extra 115~

“Did I take your breath away, slim?” The modulated voice did nothing to mask the teasing stance Hood exuded as he cockily addressed Tim.

“Only when I catch your stench,” Tim quipped back with a smile.

Tim could read the smile in Jason's body language. “Well twinkle toes I–”

“Please just shag each other already!” A thug whined from his prone position on the ground. “It's redicu–” Tim's bo clocked the man to the side of the head and he slumped down, unconscious.

Jason cleared his throat as an awkward silence settled. “Are we really that bad?”

Tim shrugged, but the comms in their ears crackled to life with a cacophony of voices shouting– “Yes!”

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[dailytreebarkduo]

Woop! Martyn came to give him a hug!

[Day 15!]

[lupine-trees]

where space falls inwards (part eight) | ⋆˙⟡

drarry | word count: 134 | title from: “black hole” (Wikipedia) | ⋆˚꩜｡ | for the @microficmay card #1 prompt: saunter

_ _ _

Draco forced a grin, then gave it, (gracious).

“You’ll carry me out of here, then?”

Potter’s pity split— he laughed, the edge of it breaking through the concealment charm. “Suppose I’ll have to.”

It was a good laugh, now that Draco could hear it proper.

“How romantic,” he hummed.

“Fuck off,” Potter answered, mirth-mellowed.

“A favour, Potter,” Draco said, gaze flicking to the eyes that weren’t Potter’s eyes.

“Yeah?”

“The next time you tell me to fuck off,” he prodded, slow steps carrying him closer, soot-stain fingers falling to the front of his uniform, all that innocuous grey wool. Bold in the absence of consequence, of memory.

“Next time, tell me while you’re wearing your own face.”

Hopscotch-Potter grinned back at him, the shape of it wrong. (& yet, the feeling familiar.)

“Sure. Alright.”

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Dear Legendlark Podcast, this cute deer was not on my Bingo Card. Edit: 🧋🧕🐆