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Concept: A gender reveal party but AFTER the kid is born.
Like when the kid is 6 or 12 or 18 or 24. When the kid has decided what their gender is or isn’t.
This is so fucking beautiful that I have no words.
I will always reblog this.
“Tidy your room’ dmkzmsksmdksm
Every time I see this I feel extremely fragile about ‘loving you is the easiest thing in the world’
Babe. Are you okay?. You reblogged the “loving you is the easiest thing in the world” post twice
I'm reading a book named "A Guide to The Correction of Young Gentlemen Or, The Successful Administration Of Physical Discipline To Males, By Females" - essentially, a fantasy femdom BDSM book, written in 1924 by Alice Kerr-Sutherland but first published in 1991.
It has some genuinely fascinating stuff to say about gender, and I feel like it's worth looking at/thinking about in the context of Historical Gender Stuff. This 100 year old book has the following to say:
"The truth is that some young gentlemen would rather they had been born young ladies: they cannot admit this openly, because in the male world to confess as much would lead to instant ostracism if not worse; but they cannot conceal it either, and by preferring the company of girls, and soft, feminine clothing, and by flinching during the rough pursuits to which all boys, willing or no, are occasionally heirs, they attract opprobrium."
"Such boys weep too readily for their fellows' tastes - weeping is a great crime among boys unless it is generally admitted that circumstances left little choice - and are hounded for that reason."
"Just as there are girls who had rather been boys - we all know examples of the type - there are boys who, in a kinder world, would have been born into the gender more suited to their dispositions."
"Many young people of this sort are riven with a guilt they do not deserve but have been forced, by the conventions of society, to adopt; they are confused, ashamed and thoroughly unhappy."
"The ideal thing to do would be to treat these cases on their merits, send them to girls' schools, and so on. (The same thing should happen with those girls who would rather be young gentlemen.) Boys of this sort are girls in any case-in all respects save one."
"Most subjects of this sort have a secret name - a girl's name."
100 year old femdom kink book understands transmisogyny better than the average tumblr user
so metropolitan museum of art has a register of books they’ve published that are out of print and that you can download for free! they’re mostly books on art, archeology, architecture, fashion and history and i just think that’s super useful and interesting so i wanted to share! you can find all of the books available here!
Good bye old friend
where to upgrade social battery. where to buy larger social battery. how to attach multiple social batteries. how to hang out with all your friends without getting tired. how to hang out with everyone you wanna hang out with without burning out. infinite social energy hack. nap tips
social battery rapid charger. social battery usable while plugged in. how to love everyone you love
is it normal for social battery to look like this
mye social battery is pillow because im so sleepy
They’ve been rebuilding the Tower of Babel, but this time they have a team of linguists on site. Every time God smites the builders and invents a dozen new languages, the linguists have a dozen decently sized translations in about a month and work can start up again.
The linguists have been really into it. They say the new phonemes are fascinating. As for God, I assume that at this point he’s just curious to see how far this goes.
To keep us on out toes, God gives the next group of builders an extra place of articulation called the flongus between the pharynx and the glottis, creating an entire new column of the IPA chart with sounds between sounds that are literally physiologically impossible for non-flongled people to replicate.
Improved symbols for the flongal plosives ("gacks"), flongal trill ("hacks"), flongal fricatives ("groans"), and and the flongal lateral approximant ("moans")
Update: The builders have now simply switched to communicating entirely through a universal sign language like they should've done to start with. No sounds need be spoken, flongal or otherwise. The Tower steadily rises. Be seeing you soon, God, you little bitch.
update: the builders are all speaking different sign languages now
…Finally. 😄
Daredevil: Born Again Requiem | 2.06
it's always "immortals always lose the ones they love!" and never "this family has had this incredible, powerful, loving figure present through generations of their lineage, all because they are descended from someone the immortal loved long ago" and i think that's a shame!!
The loss trope is almost always played out as part of the immortal’s growth, as if learning to be vulnerable and connected with the world in spite of pain and death was something only an immortal has to face. But we all do. I heard a story once about an old famous musician, rich and well known in his youth, who died in his late 90’s. And his funeral was almost empty because most of his friends had died, and the few that remained were too sick to travel. You do not need centuries to become an island lost in time. It can happen in years.
I’d like to see an immortal who crossed that bridge already. Who has used their endless expanse of time to become more human, and not less. To love in the way we all should, with the knowledge that one day this will end, and all you will have are memories. To want those memories so intensely it’s almost unsettling.
@billgenbrough why are you whispering ideas that need to be yelled? Love this. Love this love this love this.
immortal character with a massive library of scrapbooks of everyone they know. they've got stuff in there that's hundreds of years old. even their memory isn't flawless so they write things down and preserve photos and pamphlets and news clippings about the people they love and they're so happy to tell you about people they knew two hundred years ago because they love them and want you to also love them
Some of y’all really should real the Secrets of the Immortal Nicholas Flamel. You get about as many different perspectives on immortality as possible in them
Scathach, The Shadow
“I am better than good. I am the best. I am the Warrior.”
Sophie Newman // The Silver Twin
“A trickle of white dribbled from each of Sophie’s outstretched fingers. The wispy streams curled down to puddle at her feet. Behind her closed eyes, she watched the writer dip his pen into the inkwell and continue. Fog creeping…fog lying…fog drooping…fog in the eyes and throats…”
Josh Newman, The Gold Twin // Marethyu, Death, Destroyer of Worlds
“If you ever call me, I will come to you. But even if you do not call, Sophie, know that I will watch over you all the days of your life. It’s what a brother is supposed to do, isn’t it?”
something lurking in Valyria must have been behemouth enough to give Balerion such a big scar
It kind of fucks with me that somebody killed ötzi the iceman because ötzi himself is like whatever but the silent presence of human hands that drew back the string of the bow that shot the arrow that killed him is crazy. the idea that there were various people involved in that situation and while one of them has had his last hours painstakingly reconstructed and studied to no end, the others now only exist insofar that an arrowhead had to get into his shoulder somehow. imagine killing someone and then suddenly your entire existence is only a vague shadow implied by the fact that you killed them. much to consider
Testing the mummified bone marrow of ötzi to figure out his ancestry whole time there’s definitely another person, maybe more than one, standing in the room with us but I can never see or speak to them because I only know them through the assurance that they were there too in the form of one single arrowhead. I hate prehistory so much it’s unreal
I hate it too tbh
“Bitches love me” [Bitches - Mindless Self Indulgence]
Jon surrounded by some love interests (canon, not canon ships, delusions extra)
based on https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZT2emXuyG/ but u can’t edit