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gayaristocrat · 1 month
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Now that I’m somewhat out of my seasonal depression stage I finally have a bit of motivation to start back writing and answering messages sent to my inbox. I even have a journal so I can draft my writing on paper and then post them. So look forward to some new content!
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gayaristocrat · 2 months
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New Ultraviolents page is up! The 100th page, even! Right on time for the comic’s very first anniversary. If you haven’t read UV yet, please give it a try! The upcoming arc is really getting into the metaphorical meat of the story. And if you’re already a reader- send it to a friend! DMs, PMs, carrier pigeon, whichever. I rely on word of mouth to advertise my very niche work, so I’d really appreciate it.  🔞 uv.itsnero.com 🔞
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gayaristocrat · 2 months
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Let’s take everyone from the marauders era and just make em all gay/queer. Fuck what canon says, fuck what jkr says, fuck what the books/movies says, fuck all of that, cos let’s be honest, none of that matters. Queer gay wizards are the new canon timeline, end of discussion. I love my dead gay wizards
Btw I’m not being sarcastic, I’m dead serious.
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gayaristocrat · 2 months
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Thoughts on Price x Gaz x Nikolai
Older couple meets young beautiful man and gay stuff happens or something
I think about it all the time
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gayaristocrat · 2 months
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Hello!
I hope I'm not being invasive by posting this ask.
My names is Zade and I run a blog dedicated to Baldur's Gate 3.
Both the game and its fandom have a huge racism issue.
About the game: There is only one black core companion in the game, Wyll, whose story ties directly to the events of the game. He is a textbook prince charming. He also is the companion with the least amount of content and a lot of it is bugged. The writers even publicly mock him and dismiss the issues he faces in-game (he is subdued by a devil that is white-coded). Fans have been sending reports to the developpers for months and are consistently ignored in favour of fans of the more popular (white) companions/NPCs.
A new patch was released a few days ago where Wyll was once again sidelined. This led to a lot of outrage and some responses to that outrage tap directly into the fandom's antiblackness.
About the fandom: Since the game was released, gamers have repeatedly dismissed Wyll as being boring and go to great lenght to justify why they don't interact with him. They purposefully ignore the fact that the character was rewritten late in production in-part because people who played the beta version of the game couldn't handle him having flaws and depth. As of today, he is the least represented in fanarts and posts concerning him will generally receive less engagement than those featuring his white counterparts.
It's no mystery that a lot of Wyll's fans are POC. Those same fans are consistently called aggressive and hostile by the white fandom when they demand that all main companions are treated with the same amount of care. They refuse to see the racism the only black companion faces both inside and outside the game. Our reactions and demands are described as disproportionate and entitled.
I thought this ongoing issue could be of interest to you.
Bonus: A petition is going around to tackle his lack of content and care by the developpers here.
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hey thanks for messaging us!!! this ask is not a bother at all :D this is what we're here for. Sadly I know more about bg3 because of the fandom antiblackness against Wyll than anything positive at this point. (I found this article which was similar to an ask one of our blogs got I'm so sorry I can't seem to find it https://www.themarysue.com/baldurs-gate-3-is-the-latest-target-of-racist-dog-whistle-mods/)
Thanks for this summary, blog promotion, and fandom racism breakdown I looked through the first page and it looks great so far!!!
Followers please go give Zade a follow on the blog @absansombre and check out the petition!
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gayaristocrat · 2 months
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I wish all of you bisexuals have a wonderful day filled with nothing but being trapped in the suffocating clutches of a healthy dose of bi-panic, so much so that you are left a blushing stuttering mess because everyone around you is so pretty to the point where you can’t even focus or function right
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gayaristocrat · 2 months
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curly hair merman geto suguru
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Resident Evil 4 Remake (2023) Leon S. Kennedy [ 1 / ??? ]
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gayaristocrat · 2 months
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The way the media uses transgender and gay people for HIV commercials so sickening to me.
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gayaristocrat · 2 months
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I want finger tattoos :/
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gayaristocrat · 2 months
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I need some Single Dad (Character) x Male Reader content
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gayaristocrat · 3 months
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Be Mine?
Kyle "Gaz" Garrick x Male Reader
Word Count: 1,450 DNI non mlm/nblm
Summary: You exchange gifts with the man you admire, and find out your feelings aren't one-sided after all
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Valentine’s Day: a holiday originating from...who knows where, turned marketing ploy, advertising love everywhere from markets to corner stores as soon as Christmas stock comes off the shelves. The “true” origin is difficult to pinpoint, with a variety of accounts: a Roman fertility festival sanitized due to being “un-Christian,” or the Catholic Church celebrating the martyrdom of St. Valentine, presumably the bishop Saint Valentine of Terni, Italy, beheaded by Emperor Claudius II in 3rd century Rome on the day now considered Valentine’s Day.
Regardless of which version is to be believed, the fact of the matter is that, in some shape or form, the holiday centered around love has been celebrated by many for hundreds of years, which has led you here, now, hunched over a stove, giving your all in attempting to make homemade chocolate truffles.
Luckily enough, this year you have the day ‘off,’ or as off as you could be while remaining on base. You have a feeling it has to do with Laswell’s desire to spend the day with her wife, though you’re not one to look a gift horse in the mouth.
As with previous years, you had no intention of celebrating per se, but when free time presents itself, why not take advantage of it?
It’s an experience, to say the least, but one you find yourself enjoying with Kyle by your side, cheering you on and eager to taste-test however many batches you find within you to make. Through trial and error—lots of error—you eventually churn out a final product far more worthy than merely being deemed “edible."
It’s downright sinful how you and Kyle moan into taking the first bite of what would be your last attempt.
“These are bloody fantastic—” Kyle pauses to take another bite, humming in delight at the sweet exterior and gooey ganache in the center. “Mhm, I could kiss you right now.”
You finish chewing the piece of chocolate that resides in your mouth, appeasing your tastebuds as it practically melts on your tongue.
“I think I’d like that.”
He lets out a low laugh, slightly covering his mouth to diminish the sound you’ve come to adore and find comfort in.
“You cheeky fuck—”
Unbeknownst to you and him, it was then that Captain Price chose to enter the kitchen with the purpose of refueling on caffeine, not to walk into your little love fest.
Price grunts, signaling his arrival and effectively pulling your and Kyle’s attention off of each other.
“Alright, that’s enough o’ that. I don’t get paid nearly enough for all
that.” He gestures wildly with an open palm to both of you.
You scoot even closer to Kyle, hooking him into a side hug and squishing the sides of your faces together until you’re cheek-to-cheek with him.
“Aww, don’t act like you don’t love us, Cap. We know you’re just sad Nikolai couldn’t make it in time to celebrate with you,” you tease, insinuating something a bit naughty.
The captain rolls his eyes, moving to refill his coffee mug—the one you had gotten custom-made for him on the anniversary of the formation of Task Force 141—a simple black, sleek mug that reads #1 Captain on each side, with his initials engraved in the very bottom. (If he happened to “get something in his eye” and tear up upon receiving the gift, you and the rest of the team fail to mention it around him.)
He mumbles something about “stupid muppets” into his mug as he takes a sip of the extremely hot, borderline scorching coffee.
In turn, you separate from Kyle’s side to offer Price his own truffle that you’ve set on a napkin.
“Happy Valentine’s Day, Cap’n.”
He sighs, taking the peace offering.
“Stay outta trouble.”
You and Kyle salute the man as he exits the room.
“Yes, sir!”
With the two of you alone again, Kyle turns to you, pointing at the remaining truffles.
“So, who are these for?”
A sly grin stretches across your lips as you dutifully place the small treats into a square tin box where you've lined the inside with parchment paper. Once you seal the container with its lid, you hand it to him.
“You.”
He bears disbelief and astonishment across his handsome features.
“What—why didn’t you tell me?!”
This time, it’s you who laughs at his response.
“Well, who better to be my taste tester than the person I’m giving them to?”
He pops the lid off, eyeing each truffle with a hungry look. “Can’t argue with that.”
Soon after, you join Kyle in returning to his room. Along the way, he wonders aloud if today will finally be the big day when Soap or Ghost confess their feelings to one another.
“Mm, I dunno. If I had to guess, I’d bet on Ghost confessing first. I mean—can you imagine going up to him to confess your feelings to? I think I’d shit myself,” you say.
Kyle snorts. “Nah, Soap’s not a coward like you. He’s got balls.”
“Oh?” You quirk your eyebrow at him. “You think about his balls often or—”
He playfully shoves you away as your laughter echoes down the hall.
Now in Kyle’s room, you flop back against the firm mattress of his bed, lightly bouncing as you fold your arms behind your head to stare up at the ceiling. He situates himself next to you, propping pillows against the wall to cushion his back as he maintains a seated position.
“So,” you begin, looking up at him, “you got a Valentine this time?”
He shakes his head. “Nope, but I got my eye on someone.”
This garners your attention. You and Kyle are fairly close, and this is the first time he’s spoken of having interest in someone.
“Really? Let me guess, it’s Alex, isn’t it?” You try not to sound so bitter as the words leave your lips.
He snaps his head to meet your accusatory gaze, gawking at you. “What?! Why would you think that?”
You purse your lips, drawing your eyes back to the cracked ceiling. “I don’t know, maybe it’s the fact that you always talk about him or to him, pleading that he comes back.”
He continues to stare at you, dumbfounded, before a shit-eating grin appears on his face.
“Mate, are you jealous?”
“Of Alex?” You scoff. “Please, I’d rather be here keepin’ you company, so you’re not droning in my ear about staying on base with you.”
Kyle hums, sounding unconvinced. “If you’re sure.”
“I am,” you respond quickly, perhaps a bit too defensively, and shut your eyes.
Silence passes through the room momentarily until Kyle speaks up.
“Do you still want your Valentine’s gift?”
You dart forward, instantly agreeing and sit up at the edge of the bed.
He rifles through his bedside table before pulling out a small, wooden box held together by a pink ribbon tied at the top.
You ever so carefully undo the bow, with Kyle watching on expectantly, and open the box to reveal the cherry-flavored, heart-shaped lollipops commonly found amongst other Valentine’s gifts and treats in store aisles.
“I-I know it’s not much, but there’s something else in there,” he stammers.
You unwrap one of the lollipops, plopping it into your mouth as you take the rest out to find the surprise: a pale blue candy heart with red lettering reading BE MINE. Slowly craning your head, you ask Kyle if he’s serious. Too flustered to look at you, he nods adamantly.
You replace your lollipop with the heart, hoping it was an adequate answer.
Kyle gulps. “You
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“Can I kiss you?”
Your heart soars, beating irregularly in your chest at the chance to do what you had only dreamed of for so long now.
His lips twitch, itching to join them with yours, but instead he moves away, searching through his bedside time once more to pull out another candy heart, stating KISS ME.
You cup your hand with his, the tiny heart pressing against both your and his palms as you bring your lips together into a breath-taking kiss. Despite your lips tangled into an innocent enough kiss, you can still taste the hint of chocolate on his plush lips.
If you had known this is what it felt like to kiss Kyle, you would’ve done this much sooner.
After cherishing the outward affection for as long as either of you could, you detach your lips from him, utterly breathless.
 “You’re so corny,” you tell him, the adoring smile never leaving your face for a second.
He squeezes your hand, and you're reminded of the heart cradled by you and him.
“You love it.”
That you do.
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a/n: felt silly and wanted to try something new by having actual images, instead of the usual gif at the beginning. not sure if i like it or not but lmk what u think or if u prefer it like that. also thank u to history.com for all the information i pulled from on the origins on Valentine’s Day
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gayaristocrat · 3 months
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I think it says a lot when everyone in the main group except for Wyll in Baldur’s Gate 3 has tons of merchandise for sale on Etsy. It seems like nobody cares for Wyll when he is one of, if not, the most compassionate character in the group
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gayaristocrat · 3 months
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Now look, there is a difference between genuinely not knowing and willful ignorance. People saying how they don’t support Palestine because they would “kill lgbtq people” and that, forgive me, is just willfully ignorant. Just to put it into perspective for you, thats no different from saying “oh yeah I don’t support BLM because some of the people protesting were homophobic.” I’m not trying to compare tragedies here, but I’m just trying to put this into perspective for you.
You have to remember that there are queer people everywhere. Israel is using the “Palestine = homophobia” narrative to their advantage to manipulate American queers into believing them without asking questions and unfortunately it is clearly working. I’m not being a conspiracy theorist, this has been proven multiple times! And you all are completely ignoring those videos of Israelis constantly saying the Palestinians are “Evil from birth and raise their babies to be soldiers to kill and murder”. Oh and let’s not forget that Israelis have also said “we will kill you and your babies.”
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gayaristocrat · 3 months
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People who use their phones without phone cases, you a different breed and you seem suspicious to me
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gayaristocrat · 3 months
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one of these days I just wanna get white girl wasted and do my little white girl dancy-dance
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gayaristocrat · 3 months
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When it comes to Andrew Garfield, the ones that get it get it, and the ones that don’t, just don’t.
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