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tbposting · 8 months
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As I get older I realize more and more how incredibly helpful it was for me to get exposed to queer erotica when I was young. Had some friends who were furries and through them I got to see various kinds of queer erotica, which sexualizes and loves the human body in such profoundly different ways than cishet porn and erotica does.
It was helpful because it helped chip away at the idea of normativity, the idea that there is one central ideal towards which all things must strive.
Not in a "queer porn made me enlightened!!!" kind of sense, but in the sense that once the time came that I was ready to start confronting my internalized self-hate and body shame and insecurities, I had some ammo to work with. I wasn't going up against it alone - I could point to this art - gay male art, lesbian art, furry art, art from the transgender perspective, all of it - and know that beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
I still had to do some work to accept it, and internalize it, but I could know because I had evidence that, yes, there are people who desire bodies like mine, and who love those bodies earnestly and viscerally.
And regardless of whether I am attracted to those people in turn, whether I want to date them or sleep with them, it means that that insidious little voice which is drilled into the back of our heads telling us that our bodies do not meet the standard of quality that qualifies us for love is, quite simply, wrong. Beauty ideals are not a universal value, and they arise from no necessary truth or rational principle, they are a series of deliberate choices made by cultures, influenced by the culture's values.
And when that culture is struggling with a history of white supremacy, with a history of systemic sexism and homophobia, when that culture is dictated in large part by the whims and interests of billion dollar corporations intent on selling Products & Services™, the choice of beauty ideal is neither neutral or healthy, and you can unmake that choice for yourself, and find something better.
Anyway, I guess my point is that porn is good for you actually, especially the gay stuff. Replace all the Marvel movies you watch with filthy Ao3 fiction and furry smut.
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life-in-toontown · 23 days
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Hey look it’s Simba, I mean Nala, I mean Mufasa, I mean Kiara, I mean…
Man, if only there was an easier way to be able to tell the characters apart…like 2D animation or something 🤔
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“Of my virtue, I am justly proud.”
Let the ringing bells resound, bringing this wish to life.
The chance encounter once longed for… let’s make it a reality.
Finally, the threads of Fate are intertwining.
At Last, we meet. Shall we Dance?
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"... So, it is you they have sent to retain me."
"Erm, yes...“
"I see."
"I hope that’s not an issue for you, Rollo-senpai.”
“… It is acceptable to alternatives I was thinking of.”
“A-Ahahahah…”
"Hmm."
He pressed a handkerchief to his face, concealing his frown but not his judgmental eyes, harsh as stone. Raven shivered—yet she knew to keep her own gaze trained on him in spite of the many complex feelings twisting in her gut. Fear, hope, confusion, kinship.
Rollo Flamme looked out of place on Night Raven College grounds. His austere face made him appear more mature than the average student, more scornful elder than a young man. With his big hat and flowing robes, it was as though he had stepped out of another era and into present day, not through a magical mirror from one place to another.
Hidden away in the mirror chamber, two characters out of place.
He coughed stiffly.
This is so awkward... Should I say something? I-I should definitely say something in a reunion scene like this, right?!
Before Raven could, Rollo did.
"... Well?" The single word was pointed like a jagged shard of glass. "Shall we be on our way? We’re on a tight schedule, are we not?”
“A-Actually, no! The headmaster wishes for your stay to be as relaxing as possible, so we’re free to proceed at a leisurely pace.” Raven attempted to sound cheery. “Rather than focus on our facilities, he thinks it would be more beneficial to spend time among the student body. Classes, meals, extracurriculars, daily living—things like that. This way, you can get a better sense of how… inviting our community is.”
There was a longer than anticipated pause. The air in the mirror chamber chilled, freezing her feathers over.
“Inviting is not the descriptor I would have used.”
“The headmaster’s choice of phrasing, not mine,” Raven explained. “I am only serving as the messenger.”
“Yes, of course."
His was a face that didn't smile. Even his eyes seemed dead and disinterested, none of the light from the crystalline walls or the lit sconces reflecting off his pupils. They were like black holes, devouring all hope.
“I-It’s nice to see you again,” Raven tried again, careful with her choice of words. “You’ve been responding to some of my letters, but it feels much different to see you in the flesh once more. You look… better… than you did in our last meeting.”
He scoffed--a little emotion, but nothing positive. It was soft, audible to her, but perhaps not to the students milling about outside. “Is that a joke?"
"Not at all. I'm glad to see you in good spirits. You seemed a little peeved in your replies, so I was worried that you would retain that sentiment."
It didn't have the intended effect of soothing him. His frown only deepened.
“Do you have a preference for what you would like to see first, or…?”
"You must be enjoy playing this mind game," Rollo finally spat out. "Well? If you're going to jeer and taunt, then get on with it. No need to maintain the theatrics."
"What?" The accusation sent her reeling. Raven scrambled to collect herself. "No, I'm not... I simply... Wh-What are you implying?!"
"Come now. You understand the true nature of things, just as I do. We were both witnesses to it.” Frost lined his every breath. “Why bother with the charade? If you mean to mock me, then cut right to it. You deplorable lot have won. Relish in it. Rub it in.”
“These are my true feelings, Rollo-senpai." She shook her head sadly. “You’ve gone and done something terrible, but I don’t want to rub any more salt in your wound.”
“So you claim. Yet here you stand, speaking down to me as though I were as fragile as a glass slipper. That is equally as insulting, if not more so.”
“Why is that?”
Raven’s question hovered between them. It was a specter, haunting the present while clinging to the past.
"It's absurdly self-righteous."
Wow, look who's talking.
She held her tongue, knowing uttering it out loud wouldn't help the situation. Instead, Raven said, “I don't know what you believe, but as a storyteller, I believe that everyone has a story to tell, and a capacity to do good. They just have to be given the chance to act and the right encouragement. I don’t think there’s anything 'insulting' about that.”
"Hmph, this naive nonsense again. I'd have thought you'd know better by now." Clasping his hands together, the diamond-cut stone upon his ring glinted sinisterly. A contained hatred flickered in Rollo's eyes. "... Mere kindness will not put my motivations to rest."
"Maybe not, but I never intended for it to. A city isn't built in a day, and neither is one's character. It takes a journey and a supporting cast to get to that point. In that sense, you're not much different than me or any other student at NRC. You'll fit right in."
"Don't liken me to you and your ilk," Rollo snapped. "You're without virtue. Sparks that--if left untamed--can grow into an inferno, tearing down any and all life in its path. You drown yourself in debauchery and bring about nothing but pain and misery to this world."
“Is magic like fire to you? But there are gentle fires too. Fire that does not harm and destroy, but warms and guides. It’s energy and life. The same can be true of magic.”
His neutral mask slipped. For a second, Raven caught pure venom and rage on him--a glimpse into his true self. Rollo comfortably settled into a glare, his eyes alight with smoke and cinders and a smirk at his mouth.
"I can see that spending your time among the depraved has only further poisoned your thoughts. The dangerous ideology Draconia spews has seeped in deep."
"I'm not parroting Malleus-senpai's words. They're strictly my own."
"Then you're more brainwashed than you realize. Poor thing. I almost pity you myself."
Rollo took a step toward her, the motion vaguely threatening. She hadn't taken note of their height discrepancy until now--how he towered over her like an imposing bell tower over a town.
He lowered his face to meet the bird's, scorn searing into her. Shadows ringed them in an eerie, ritualistic dance.
"I once thought you capable of seeing my point of view. I could not have been more wrong. Your ashen soul is wholly unable to be salvaged.
"You play the part of savior when you're the one in need of rescuing yourself," Rollo hissed, voice low. "However, you'll find that I'm not so merciful of a man. To shepherd a black sheep to safety is to invite trouble to the entire flock. You've made your allegiances clear--and for that, I will not hesitate to strike you down when the next opportunity presents itself."
A warning.
Raven quivered at his promise of retribution, the unrelenting fervor burning in his hateful heart. Her legs threatened to give way, holding only by the fear stiffening the feeling in her limbs. If Rollo was a wildfire, then she was an animal entangled in its blazing heat.
She searched within herself for a fitting response. A rebuttal, a challenge. Something a hero might sassily retort to inspire confidence and another day.
A single wish resounded in her mind. It rang clearly in the darkness, cutting with clarity and dispelling doubt.
One man's advice, loud and true.
“Young Crowley, you must not waver. Let your conviction be known. For your words to be heard, and for them to resonate with those who need it most... That is what you desire most of all, is it not?”
What I desire the most is...
A happily ever after for everyone.
Raven swallowed her pride and terror, seizing all her courage. She tugged on Rollo's arm, forcing him to lurch forward, falling in step with her.
“Wh-What are you…?! Release me at once, you vile villain!!"
He wobbled, his handkerchief fluttering to the floor. Seriousness shifted into shock as they plunged into a hallway jam-packed with students in striped ties and armbands.
Harsh light pooled on them. Curious heads turned. Staring, judging. Silencing the guilty—silencing Rollo.
"Sorry, no can do!" Raven called back. She forced a snaggle-toothed smile as she hauled him after her. "Let's be off now!! There's so much for you to see and do here at our Night Raven College."
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apollos-olives · 6 months
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it's funny how the three companies everyone are being asked to boycott for palestines sake are:
* greasy heart attack burger and preservative fries that don't spoil for months on end
*ridiculously overpriced coffee who only appeals to influencers and instagram users
*shitty media company assimilating other studios and basically enslaving artists to make mediocre remakes
and apparently a lot of people can't even do that. what do they get out of supporting those anyway
LITERALLY 💀💀 like i understand battling addiction like coffee or something but also. if it were between my addiction and 2 million people suffering through a genocide.. like. seriously. 🤡 yall can't handle going on about your day without your cawamel fwap 🥺🥺🥺🥺
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amagicdoctor · 5 months
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So I saw Disney's Wish last week and well, lots of thoughts.. but I had to do a Wish/Marvel crossover where Magnifico is like Stephen and Victor's little brother
[Artist's note: Used Ultimate Spider-Man's vers of Doctor Strange in Stephen's design because the show was a Disney product and so was Magnifico]
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angelshizuka · 1 month
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Saw someone use a cake comparison to excuse the blandness of the marketable star we got in the movie, so don't mind me doing the same in Star Boy's defense.
For starters, I don't hate the marketable Star for his design and (annoying) cuteness, I hate him because that's the ONLY thing his ENTIRE character is (I find it hard to even call him a character, he's more like a "living" tool), so of course I wouldn't hate him if it was attached to Star Boy from the concept art.
Coming back to the cake comparison, I'd say it's more like if Star Boy also had the marketable design (since he was supposed to be a shapeshipter) being like a frosted cake, and the marketable star we got in the movie is literally just the frosting and nothing else.
Now, tell me, which one would you rather eat, a properly decorated cake with multiple layers and ingredients or just sticky liquid sugar? Yeah, I thought so.
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smurfy-the-artist · 4 months
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A tiny kachow to everyone :>
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purpleshadow-star · 1 year
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Lin-Manuel Miramds as Heremes!!!
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Also confirmed sightings of Hermes in season 1? More backstory on Luke!!!
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And it seems like Annabath, Percy, and Grover (or at least Percy and Annabeth) will interact with Luke in season 1.
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At first, I was thinking he'd just appear in Luke's flashbacks or dreams or something, or maybe Percy has a dream of something from Luke's past, like his quest that got him his scar, but it seems like Hermes will actually meet and interact with them, too.
Very excited to get to know these characters better and for future casting news!
Go read Rick's blog for more information!
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allgremlinart · 7 months
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"haha ugh I hate people who only consume content for children" you 🫵 are blogging about Spiderman and Spiderman only
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chappellrroan · 1 month
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everytime a political social issue and a need for vocal support arises i get reminded of how much of pop culture fandom spaces are so predominantly privileged white it always morals over idols before someone actually chooses morals over idols and god forbid you as a minority express your dislike about the tone deafness suddenly you're public enemy no 1
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x-poblo-x · 1 month
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I just finished binging Gravity Falls for the eleventeenth time and came back to this, I am never using Disney+ again, this is where I draw the fucking line
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artist-issues · 11 months
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One more thing and then I am logging off.
I don’t hate Live Action Remakes because I like to hate things, or because I need to prove that they’re bad. Nobody needs to prove that. They’re bad. Everyone knows that. It’s obvious.
What I actually hate, and the reason for long ranting posts, is when people demonstrate that they don’t understand or fully appreciate the originals by the way they talk about Live Action Remakes.
And honestly, that’s the problem with remakes in general. If you re-do something, at best it’s redundant and pretentious, and at worst it’s insulting to the original. Movies are stories. Stories are communication. If you feel the need to remake a movie, you’re saying the original story didn’t communicate perfectly, and it needs to be fixed. That, or you’re just making money off of something that was already inherently timeless and fine on it’s own—it was never a grave you needed to dance on.
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twinsarekeepers · 3 months
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I still like all versions of percy but white annabeth is non-existent for me now. Annabeth being black just adds more depth to her character. I'm never going back to white annabeth again.
That's why I love artists who draw 'book percabeth' where they have dark haired percy and annabeth is still black with blonde braids.
I personally don’t care for it. Obviously, it’s not as egregious as continuing to draw Annabeth as white but I still feel like it’s just not respectful to the kids after everything they’ve been through in the last year.
And before people get in my mentions whining about how they should be able to draw whatever they want, I want to let y’all know that I do not give a fuck. If you’re still drawing and endorsing white Annabeth, you’re getting a very swift block from me.
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bigfrozensix · 1 year
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why is your username still about frozen if you don't like the franchise/the second movie ruined the franchise for you? /genuine question, not being rude
Thank you for clarifying it's a genuine question!
Because the originial movie (and the franchise era from 2013-2019, aka pre-F2) is still my favourite movie ever, I refuse to let F2 and the current state of the franchise have the joy of ruining that for me.
Also, I'm the kind of person who doesn't like changing my username (I've had this one since I made this blog back in 2017), because it can get confusing. Though, I have been considering it, because I have issues with the current state of the BH6 franchise as well (it's literally just all about Baymax now).
If Frozen and BH6 taught me anything it's that I'm not as much into movies/franchises as I am into characters. I love Frozen for Anna and I love BH6 for Hiro, if those characters aren't done justice I find it hard to care about the franchise.
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People when you tell them that shipping fictional characters is harmless to real people independent of said characters
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It's as if fiction influencing reality is not the same thing as fiction being reality, and fictional people do not in fact exist and therefore can't be really hurt.
Also, keep outing yourselves as incapable of blocking the leoruggie tag, please, it gives me serotonin. I put five of those in my posts and you failed to block all of them. Free entertainment.
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imzadi-deanna · 5 months
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🚨BREAKING NEWS🚨
Chris pine officially worst Captain Kirk.
How much of a fuck up do you have to be to be WORSE than BILL FUCKING SHATNER
Yeah sure Kirk would kick Shatners ass behind whatever that American store that post said— but let’s be so for fucking real about how disgusted he would be at Zionist Pine
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