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#crumples him into a ball
stormystarzz · 3 months
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Story [One Who is Loved by All] is continuing its storytelling…
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fruitytrollroll · 1 year
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some of my favorite kerrs... mwah... 🥺💕
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laughingcatwrites · 6 months
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As a reminder that good exists out there, a coworker recently confessed to me that he found out his child is questioning their identity (kid's gender redacted for this post). The kid is keeping it from him, so he can't say anything to them or show that he knows, but he's doing his best to get mentally prepared and educated so that he'll be ready whenever his kid does feel comfortable enough come to him.
For context, this guy is a big, bulky middle aged dude who loves sports and typical outdoor "manly" activities. As his coworker and friend, I know he's a kind and sweet teddy bear of a person, but his kid probably views him as a stern, authoritarian figure, the way most teenagers view their parents. His family lives in a conservative area, so I'm sure between that, their dad's looks and interests, and the fact that their dad is a Figure of Authority, the kid is worried that they won't be accepted.
But you know what? When he found out about his kid, the first thing he did was reach out to his closest queer friend and ask for resources for parents of questioning children. His biggest fears are that his kid will be bullied or discriminated against and won't feel comfortable enough to be themself. His second action was to find himself a mentor in another parent who went the same situation (kid coming out in a conservative town). The other person is preparing him for some of the struggles his kid may face and the fights he may need to take on as a parent to make sure his kid is safe and treated well.
Something I want to emphasize for people focused on language as the primary method of allyship is that when we spoke, he used some outdated terms and thoughts about gender and sexuality. That does not make him bad. These were the terms and thinking used about questioning teenagers when he was growing up and he never needed to learn more current ones. But now that he does have that need, he's throwing himself in head first because that's his kid and he's darn well going to make sure that his kid feels welcomed and has a safe place to be themselves even if they never come out to him.
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drowthelynes · 2 months
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Hey pretty warrior CRUSH MY STERNUM WITH YOUR PRETTY WARRIOR HEELS please please please please please please please pl
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clownwry · 7 months
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I bought this cameo like more than a year ago and i still die every time I hear it (dialogue credit to @ohmaerieme APPLAUD LOUDER)
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ali-borsch · 1 year
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fakie sprites redraws
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hawkeyeslaughter · 1 month
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and what say you jaybird !!! does it rain in southern california ?
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diroxide · 4 months
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If fuck around and find out had a physical form
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howertism · 1 year
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insane face card
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stygiomedusa · 1 year
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doing horrible things to chip's gender is my favorite pastime
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columboscreens · 2 years
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columbo - lovely but lethal
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conherofrost · 6 months
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awww will Hit be your first then?
No! I mean, maybe?? I mean-
Just... shush!! Shut up right now!!
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subsequentibis · 7 months
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oh i watched blade runner 2049 and it was So good and K is Such a lazguy
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delirious-donna · 1 year
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Nanami is good at practically everything, but he can’t fold a fitted sheet.
Thank you, I’ll be taking no questions.
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en-chi-la-da · 1 year
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Hey Chi, What's your opinion of Kazuichi Souda (and What's your favorite 3 straight ships with him?)
ok anon im gonna give you the condensed version of my first impression of mr. souda and how it developed as i went through sdr2:
intro/chapter 1: "OH GOD I REALLY LIKE THIS DESIGN!!! UH OH 😳"
chapter 2: "ah we have our best bro character here i see. he's so silly. so cute. oh im starting to actually like him pls dont die :("
some time after chapter 3: "ok i get that he has a crush on sonia but like. he's becoming a simp about it. hope that doesn't last"
chapter 4 onwards to the end of the game basically: "???what the fuck have they done to you you annoying little shit"
and my opinion of him now? he's my scrunkly, he's a dumb little bitch baby, he's my little meow meow, a wet tissue paper boy (all said with affection) <3 his design still slaps and i lov him. feels like im doing this 👇🏼 to him in my brain:
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(LMAO my favorite """straight"" ships with him??? like m/f?? i htink trying to ship him with like. mahiru or miu is pretty funny. other than that i really don't ship him with any of the girls 😅 i'd want him to have a normal FRIENDship with these girls first tbh)
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balladetto · 5 months
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breath of the wild / accepting / @nihlkahn
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"Let's wish each other good luck, hm? We all need it."
     Edel signs it as he speaks it, slow and defined. "Good luck." Link plays the sequence over again in his head, from the fingers by the chin to the last shape they twist into. It's an uncomplicated progression. Easy, honestly — he can recognise what makes good and what makes luck. This is usually where he raises his own hands, mimicking each motion with the eager awkwardness of someone still ingraining these things into muscle memory.
     Link's hands remain on his lap, unmoved. His eyes flit up to his companion's. As his left hand clenches, he bites his lip against the sour taste suddenly lingering in his mouth.
     There's something really funny about a god talking about needing luck.
     I know, he's tempted to return. He can imagine how he'd say it, can imagine the press of fingernails at his temple: sharp and biting and bitter with each tap. I know. But he doesn't have to repeat what Edel is already aware of, and — worse besides — it'd be a certain kind of unfair to point out.
     His companion is a god, and his companion is a mask. In this misfortune, they are the same type of people. The ones who need luck the most — the ones for whom luck isn't an option. It isn't even a reality. For them, there are only decisions, then consequences.
     Yet here the Fierce Deity sits: eyes soft and shadow a welcome shelter from the sun, wanting to give him this wish that counts for nothing. To give him the means to say it, regardless of his voice, like it matters that he can. In the face of a world that is far more beloved than it loves, Link almost thinks it pointless. Insincere.
     Just almost though, 'cause this is the same world where Link is also Lark.
     Lark, who doesn't need to ask to have someone ready to help. Lark, who's been told he deserves to be cared for, to be loved. Lark, who— maybe, maybe, has something like a guardian.
     Lark, who definitely has Edel.
     He exhales. It's an unwinding of what he's tightened into, from brow to lips to shoulders to fist. He pulls his left hand open the rest of the way and looks down to consider it. For several moments, that's all he does, before he eventually lifts it to his chin.
     "Good luck," he signs, with no more than what he has in his belief of it — but his smile as he meets Edel's gaze again makes it clear he rather doesn't care. Perhaps it's hopeless to wish, perhaps Link is wrong. It is, either way, a nice thought. Edel seems to have a lot of those for him.
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