Boucheron's Cape de Lumiere In Yellow Gold Showcasing A Large Pear-Cut Citrine; On Display @ The Vendorama Exhibit In Paris
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Boucheron's Cape de Lumiere In Yellow Gold Showcasing A Large Pear-Cut Citrine; On Display @ The Vendorama Exhibit In Paris
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DND character who accidentally becomes a paladin at their wedding bc they meant their wedding vows a little too hard and invents the Oath of Love subclass. Is this anything
People reblogging this with "this is just oath of devotion" no. Wrong. Oath of Devotion is an inherently lawful good oath devoted to the ideals of classical chivalry. It is an oath to serve all of the weak and defenseless in need of protection.
This is an idea I came up with after reading abt Oath of the Crown and realizing paladins don't have to be dedicated to ideals and ideals alone. That you can swear fealty to a mortal individual and still receive paladin powers from the strength of your conviction alone. This is about loving someone so much that the universe is forced to bend to the sheer force of your love, the fierceness of your vows as you speak them at a ceremony that you did not expect to gain anything from except the lawful right to remain at your beloved's side.
Some genuine "true love" bs that blurs the line between a paladin oath and a warlock pact. No alignment required you can be as evil or deceitful as you want to everyone else so long as all of your actions are out of pure, faithful, and honest love to your one person and that person only. Wifeguy hours taken to the farthest possible extreme of the new 5e paladin lore rules to result in accidental powers.
I genuinely cannot express how much I love Mizrak's design, it's like they took every element that annoys me about female character design and made it good.
We've got the thigh high boots with the sensible and chunky 'battle heel'.
We got vacuum sealed latex armour.
We've got the tit outline through whats supposed to be 3+ layers of clothing.
We got the hip high slit.
And most importantly, we've got the slutty little thigh holster.
To the person who designed Mizrak, I see you boo.
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Send this to all your favourite moots and pass the pumpkin round! KEEP THE PUMPKIN TRAIN GOING 🎃🖤🎃🖤🎃
PUMKIM TRAIN PUMKIM TRAIN 🎃🖤🎃🖤🎃 Happy Halloween to everyone! Special hugs to you, @ourinquisitorialness I love you heaps.
She won two Oscars and starred in the Harry Potter films and Downton Abbey.
There will never be another like you, Maggie 👑❤️
kabru is so fucking funny. he’s out here playing 15 dimensional manipulation mind chess with a guy whose hobby is barking like a dog
And he's losing.
The funniest part is he's watching himself lose. The point at which he first meets Laios face to face is the point where, in the chess metaphor, he realizes that his opponent is eating the chess pieces. And instead of getting angry or accusing Laios of playing the game wrong he just keeps playing out of sheer curiosity. Laios doesn't even know he's playing chess but he's eating the pieces anyway and Kabru is now trying to figure out what the hell kind of game Laios is even playing where eating pieces is a viable strategy. He's not going to win 15 dimensional chess against this man so he might as well start handing the pieces over and seeing where this goes. Laios doesn't know where this is headed either but by god they're going to find out eventually and Kabru is going to be present to witness it
It's my 14 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳
(sits and ponders how this blog is older than all 3 of my bestie's children)
yeah wow.
(existential thoughts)
Recently my friend nearly lost her dad. She has a difficult and complicated relationship with him, yet posted a heartfelt entry on FB how when the doctor said that he could have only a few hours to live, she could only think of the good times. Her post ended with a detailing of a moment she had with him as he lay there dying (he is now discharged and resting at home). She asked him if he enjoyed being her father. He said yes, very much. And he asked her if she enjoyed being his daughter. She said yes.
I don't know if I can do that with my own father. Sure there were some good times, but the fact remains that he thought of me as a toy, as an (ultimately failed) investment, as a failed bargaining chip in securing his position as his father's favourite son. He's a narcissist and abusive. He has fetishes that would legit get him the death penalty if he ever decided to act on them, but he knows better. So he just forces the family to listen to his detailed fantasies and vents all his rage on me while outside the home, he's the righeous, god-fearing, wonderful man, hallelujah.
Personally, I hope that when that time comes, I'll feel indifferent. I think it's too much to ask for karma to come for him, let alone to get an apology out of him.
I see these videos online of dads weeping at their first look of their daughters as brides. Of dads being active, loving parents. I wish I could relate. I wish I wasn't so hard-wired to need the love of my own parents. I wish one day I'll have parent figures in my life that I can do parent-child things with.
When my paternal grandfather died, no one cried. Despite being the eldest grandchild, so the one who had the longest opportunity to form a relationship with him, I was ostracised for being born female. My grandfather only ever referred to me as "that thing" and he never got my name right. But I was surprised that none of his 12 children cried. My grandmother refused to attend the funeral. There was a robotic performance of duty- thanking the visitors for attending the funeral, going through the rituals, etc. Instead, professional mourners were hired, and I bit back laughter as they rolled on the ground wailing how the world had lost a good man. He was not a good man at all.
I imagine that at my father's funeral, I will perform solemn sadness as his friends mourn him. Good for them, they've actually lost someone dear to them. I didn't have the privilege of knowing that person. No real point to this post, just writing down thoughts.
why does transitioning have to be so scary, I just want to be me
authenticity is always frightening but more so in a time of falseness
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The Incredulity of Saint Thomas, Caravaggio, c. 1601 (x) // The Incredulity of Saint Thomas, Elilsabeth Ohlson Wallin, 2017 (x, x)
ID: Caravaggio’s painting of Thomas and two other disciples gathered around the risen Jesus; Thomas is putting one extended finger into Jesus’ side wound. The second image is a photograph of contemporary people recreating this painting: three people, presumably men, gather round a person with top surgery scars; one person is extending a finger to touch the incision. / end id
I'm very curious to hear your take on Zuko as a disabled character? All of your analyses of disability in fiction have been very interesting to read so far, thank you for sharing your thoughts/expertise.
Thank you! Follow-on from this post about Toph.
What I mean by saying Zuko is a disabled character: the social model of disability basically states that disability is any bodily difference that gets problematized and/or treated as abnormal by society. This definition includes facial differences, AKA any scarring, skin marking, and so on that leads to staring by nondisabled society or other forms of stigma based on the person’s appearance. Part of the reason for this inclusion is about complicating the disabled-nondisabled dichotomy; facial difference and facial scarring are identities within that framework. Part of the reason comes from the U.S.’s history of Ugly Laws, which literally made it illegal for people with facial differences to appear in public in some cities as late as 1974. Part of it is the huge overlap between ableism (giving more privileges to the nondisabled) and lookism (giving more privileges to the normatively beautiful).
Avatar: The Last Airbender has some high-quality anti-ableism in showing Zuko’s story, including how other characters respond to Zuko and how Zuko’s appearance informs but does not define his characterization.
One of the ways this comes out is by turning nondisabled characters’ gaze back on them:
In “The Serpent’s Pass,” Jet says to Zuko “You know, as soon as I saw your scar, I knew exactly who you were…” and then goes on to describe his almost hilariously wrong conclusion that Zuko’s a Freedom Fighter waiting to happen because Zuko’s village was presumably also destroyed by the Fire Nation. We get to see Zuko’s moment of terror that he actually has been recognized turn into incredulity as he then gets invited to join a guerrilla force opposing everything he (currently) stands for. Jet looks stupid for jumping to conclusions based on appearances.
In both “Zuko Alone” and “The Cave of Two Lovers,” that same jumping-to-conclusions works in Zuko’s favor, because both Song’s mother and Li’s parents assume that anyone with a burn scar must be a veteran of the fight against the Fire Nation. Again, the emphasis is on the fact that the people judging Zuko based on his appearance are wrong.
In “The Chase,” Azula becomes the only person we ever see mock Zuko for his appearance, when she covers her own left eye to draw out the “family resemblance” for Aang. The moment gets a horrified reaction out of Aang — Zuko’s his enemy, but Aang also realizes that this is a nasty thing to do — and helps to establish Azula as not just a villain, but a sadistic one.
In “The Beach,” Zuko blows up at Ty Lee for commenting that stress can cause breakouts. His response is unnecessarily mean-spirited, but it also draws attention to the relative level of privilege (the biggest skin problem she has to worry about is acne) that informed her careless comment.
In “Crossroads of Destiny,” Zuko assumes that, when Katara calls him “the face of the enemy,” it’s a way of calling him frightening to look at — and it’s Katara who looks like a jerk for implying it, even accidentally.
The other big way that this comes out is clapping back at the implied treatment of disability as demanding explanation, or the “But why are you like this?” form of ableism:
The show makes it clear that Zuko does not owe anyone — not Song, not Li, not Jet, not his crew, not his friends — an explanation for why he looks the way he does. None of the Gaang ever ask Zuko what happened, and the few characters who do (Li, Song, Lieutenant Jee) don’t end up looking good when they do so.
“The Cave of Two Lovers” clearly underlines the show’s theme of “my body, my business” in the scene where Song tries to touch Zuko’s face. The tone (including literal musical tones) signals that Song is being inappropriate and invasive. It’s understandable that she wants to make a connection, but it’s also emphatically not okay to touch body parts of strangers one has not received permission to touch.
To be clear, taking people’s ostrich-horses is also not okay, Zuko, but Baby’s First Grand Theft Auto helps drive home just how thoroughly Song has let her curiosity and rudeness sour a budding connection. It also shows that, while she’s right that she and Zuko have some things in common, she has privileges he lacks because she doesn’t have to disclose her scars if she doesn’t feel like it. Plus, that moment contrasts to Katara and Mai both touching Zuko’s cheek — Katara just after they’ve shared a moment of vulnerability, Mai just before they start smooching — because they’re both doing so in a way that’s respectful to Zuko himself.
When he wakes up from a dream of turning into Aang, the first thing Zuko does is touch his left eye to make sure he’s still himself. It’s part of his identity, and the only time we see adolescent Zuko without it (earlier in the dream sequence) it’s a way of showing that Zuko isn’t truly himself.
Zuko grapples with the fact that he’s always going to bear evidence of having survived abuse, and a big part of his character journey is concluding that he’s free to make whatever meaning he chooses of that scar, regardless of what Ozai might’ve intended.
There are other elements of Zuko’s story the Avatar writers do well. He bears a superficial resemblance to the thousands of villains (especially in SF) who become villainous because they incur facial scarring, but of course his story is infinitely more humanized and nuanced than “skin bleached in a vat of acid, might as well go rob banks now.” His appearance incurs very different reactions depending on his current wealth and political power, emphasizing the intersections of disability and imperialism. He discusses the possibility of a cure with Katara, but also goes on to live a long and fulfilling life without one.
Maybe there’s no clearer evidence that Zuko counts as disabled in the sense of “society treats your body as a problem that needs to be solved” than the way that adaptations of AtLA treat the scar. They tend to minimize, hide, or otherwise avoid it.
[Image description: Sepia-toned image of the Gaang from a Legend of Korra promotional that appeared on the Nickelodeon website. Zuko has his head turned and his hair swept forward in such a way that none of the left side of his face is visible.]
[Image description: Screenshot of Zuko from the 2010 adaptation The Last Airbender. Dev Patel has a very subtle amount of makeup meant to convey minimal scarring around his left eye.]
Like I said: facial difference counts as a disability because society treats it like one. In the social model, that’s what counts rather than, for instance, how much peripheral vision Zuko does or doesn’t have.
I’m not linking to any of many works of fan art that depict Zuko tilted to the right, occasionally even when other characters are presented facing directly ahead. Nor am I going to link to any of the equally-plentiful works of fan fiction that keep most other elements of canon the same but specify that Zuko’s face is unscarred. (A similar number, it’s worth noting, also make Toph sighted.) This isn’t a callout. It’s an explanation of how Avatar does an effective job of showing how Zuko’s facial difference informs his identity without making that difference the sum total of his identity.
So I got another rash of notes on this post like “And don’t forget, Zuko’s definitely disabled if he’s partially blind!” And I wanted to clarify again: the social model of disability isn’t about how much quantifiable ability you (don’t) have. It’s about how other people treat your body. And under the social model, facial difference counts as a disability in its own right. Zuko could have 20-20 vision and count as disabled, because of ableism.
Like, I have a cousin with ptosis. It’s a minor condition that causes his eyes not to open fully, but doesn’t affect his vision — he doesn’t need glasses. However. He carries a card in his wallet that explains the condition, to show to cops at traffic stops. He’s had many elective surgeries, the first one before he turned 10, to make his appearance more normative. He got sent to multiple offices by multiple teachers convinced he was on drugs. He gets rude questions about his appearance. He’s disabled according to the social model of disability, because society thinks his appearance is “wrong” and reacts accordingly.
The medical model of disability is all about what disabled folks can’t do, and how much they suffer. It’s about quantifying with tests one’s level of impairment. It would say facial difference doesn’t count as a disability, because it isn’t painful and isn’t removing “normal” ability. The social model says, instead, that disability is all about what we consider average or correct, and what it means to be outside of those conditions. It says that a person with a large birthmark or scar on their face is likely disabled, because disability (and beauty) are social constructs that differ across cultures.
Messy Twilight Princess screenshot redraw except I give ganon long hair for no reason
Once upon a time, there was a duck….🦢👑🩰
July 2023. TMM might be my childhood love, but Princess Tutu might be my favorite magical girl series. I will always tell anyone to give it a watch. (subbed, I have no idea what the dubbed English sounds like. But you do you!) I’ve always wanted to write a big long gushing review about it but I’d probably want to to watch it again first, hehe….
It’s been a long time since I did such a big illustration. I looked at this drawing for far too long and started to overthink everything. I’m really feeling how little foundation my color theory has since I never really properly learned it, so I had to get a lot of help from @dyemelikeasunset for this- bless their whole heart!!! 🥺❤️
I have made prints of this, but I still need to set up an online store. I’ll let everyone know when it’s available!
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I bring you… my silly little comics. Saw a tik tok this morning about British Museum recognizing emperor Elagabalus as a trans woman 🏳️⚧️, and I just had to draw this.
I honestly did not expect this to happen
The story made TIME, too.
The museum has decided that it will now refer to Elagabalus, who ruled from 218 to 222 AD, with the pronouns she/her.
Vivaldi played by the South African elementary school Goede Hoop Marimba Band
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Slow down, turn on the sound and take a couple of minutes to enjoy this!
I think Vivaldi would have been tickled by this as he actually wrote so much of his music for an all girl orphanage/school. So to see a group of girls still playing his music hundreds of years later?!?!?! On an instrument he'd never seen?!?!?!