#pan tag

[wildwandaa]

Drew my current dnd characters as if they were in aqw teehee

[sincerelylancelot]

✄ DVD BONUS: pick a fic and I’ll describe or write a deleted scene! for swipe the key (come inside)

this was meant to be funnier and somehow it ended up kinda sad... oops

[ post-fic snippet from swipe the key (come inside) ]

“Osc.”

“Osc… Oscar…”

Lando’s voice cuts through the haze, but it takes a second for it to register.

“Mate, are you even listening to me right now?”

“What?”

The white noise of the crowd filters in, rising and falling in fits and starts. There’s yellow and green confetti stuck to the champagne-tacky skin of his cheeks, and Lando is staring at him from the other side of the garage, still holding his third-place trophy.

Oscar’s own first-place trophy hangs loosely in his hands. He barely remembers taking it.

“Where did you go?”

Because his head isn’t in the garage. It certainly isn’t with Lando. No, it’s still with Max on the podium. With the press of his hand around Oscar’s waist when they’d stood beside each other. Second place in Max's other hand, his expression not covetous of first but of the strong curve and press of Oscar’s body.

Max had pressed his lips to the side of Oscar’s cheek as they stepped down from the top step, his breath smelling of mint, sweat clinging to his body. He leaned in as if to whisper a secret, only to pull away with a smile that was all too promising.

Memories, months old, of the heat of Max’s body against his own. Charles beneath him, opening up so sweetly. A shudder rolls through him.

“Doesn’t matter anyway, yeah? You won!” Lando’s voice drags him back, bright and easy. “Home race winner, mate. Oh, I bet the winners’ room’s gonna have the good stuff. Think we could get those fancy chocolates delivered…?”

Wait a minute.

Oscar blinks. “Lando, what are you talking about?”

Lando stares at him, then blinks once. Twice. Then he flushes, pink creeping up his cheeks. It’s pretty, but Oscar’s head is still full of Charles—the way his cheeks dimple when he—

“You’re… you’re inviting me to the winners’ room, right? That’s what we do.”

Oscar shifts the weight of the trophy in his hands. “It’s what we did…”

Lando flushes even more, his eyes a touch too bright. Embarrassment rolls through his frame, from the twitch of his fingers to his dewy lashes.

“Oh. Then who—”

Oscar’s phone trills where he’d tucked it into the lines of his suit after Kim handed it off to him. The screen lights up with a call. A selfie of him and Max stares back at him. Lando catches the angle before Oscar can tilt it away.

Lando laughs, it’s a choked little noise, and takes a step back. 

“Oh, right. No, that makes sense now. You and Max…” He rubs a hand over his face, still grinning, but there’s something edged in the way his voice softens. “Fuck, what does Charles think?”

Oscar must make a face because something in his expression answers the question for him. 

Or maybe Lando isn’t as blind as he pretends to be. Maybe he’d clocked the glances from the start of the season, the way Oscar had spent the winter break in suspicious silence. The fact that Lando had to make do with streaming and Max Fewtrell for his simmering need for attention.

Lando’s gaze flickers over his face, sharp and assessing. And then—

“Charles too?”

Oscar exhales through his nose. “Lando.”

Lando shakes his head, letting out a breathy, humourless laugh. “No, Osc, just…” He rubs a hand over his face, eyes briefly squeezing shut before he looks back at him. That usual teasing lilt is gone, replaced by something quieter, something broken. “You get it all, right? You win the day. Enjoy it.”

He claps Oscar once on the shoulder, the impact more like the punctuation at the end of a story. Then he steps back, slipping away into the bustle of the garage. Leaving Oscar alone with his buzzing phone.

[saveworapong]

Every time they say pansexual in knock knock boys it actually fills my heart like they said it FIVE times this episode!!! Don’t you forget Latte is pan! This means so much to me as a pan person!!!

[ltcolonelcarter]

PRANKED have ANOTHER pan picture

[rahullkohli]

we really are in a pansexual drought. if we don't get more pansexuals our ecosystem will collapse.

[roguealmondfort]

ik there's nothing wrong with me but sometimes i really do feel like there is something wrong with me sexuality/orientation-wise... idk if i experience romanitc or sexual attraction or not in my everyday life. like, i experience it for fictional characters and actors (tho that's usually an extension of my attraction to whatever character they play) but i don't know if i experience it for ppl i would encounter irl. i think i've had like, only two crushes on ppl ik in my whole life but that was like almost 10 years ago and hasn't happened since.

but also, even if i did experience attraction to ppl ik irl, i don't think i want a romantic relationship or to have sex anyways. i've never been interested in it irl and likely never will. i much prefer just fantasizing about these things and taking care of my ''needs'' myself than actually wanting to have romantic/sexual encounters. granted i have never had any romantic/sexual experiences so maybe idk for sure but like, i don't wanna force myself to try something that i'm not interested in. and if it does end up happening then whatever but i doubt it.

this will probably sound really pathetic and also mean but i don't think i could ever feel attraction to real ppl like i do towards fictional chracters (+ the actors who play them.)

this is why i've started just mostly calling myself queer bc my sexuality/orientation is too fucking complicated. (i mean, there are some labels that i do use but queer is just easiest to say.)

idfk. but i feel like such a freak and a loser for this

[sapphic-sprite]

I’m going to start putting a watermark because large lgbt accounts on instagram like to repost without crediting me and it’s really annoying.

[image description: there is a projector screen with “stop putting bi and pan women against each other. they are both equally as valid and are using the labels that they are most comfortable with.” written on it while being shown to a small audience.]

[qualityprideflags]

The Pansexual Flag

—Or simply “the pan flag”

Definition: A person who is attracted to all genders, often regardless of that person’s gender identity.

I sometimes hear people describe pansexual folks as being attracted to everyone. Then it gets taken a little too literally, and the other person ends up thinking they’re truly attracted to, well… everyone. No, pan folks aren’t attracted to literally every single person they’ve ever seen. What they do have is the possibility to be attracted to any person of any gender.

When hearing about pansexuality, you may come across the term “gender-blind”. While not everyone who is pan is gender-blind, many are - so I’ll explain. Being gender-blind means that they are attracted more to the person themself, the attraction paying little to no attention to the gender of that person. They aren’t attracted to gender, they’re attracted to the personality or the presentation and so-on.