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faggotry-enjoyer · 4 months

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if you're here because i reblogged your post with an image description: please edit it into the post. make whatever modifications you want, with or without credit

if you know me in real life: please block me and stay away. i'm not joking, i'm not being hyperbolic. leave.

everyone else: hi

introduction: i'm some guy who hasn't picked a psuedonym. he/it, 18-24, disabled transmasc. goy, if you are too this post is required reading (archive link in case my beloved mutual OP deactivates or changes her url), and this post has a number of recommended readings and resources. these days half my blog is on antisemitism but i'm also here for queer stuff, disability, posting nonsense, etc.

DNI if you glorified Aaron Bushnell's suicide and would stand by that

tagging: i have a very intricate tagging system which i do not fully comprehend. most of my tags are primarily for archival and search purposes rather than filtering, and many of them are vibes-based. if you have anything you'd like me to tag, feel free to ask and i'll either tag it or tell you that i won't.

i take misinformation very seriously. if you see me share some, please let me know in good faith and i will either take it down or publicly correct depending on the exact situation (after verifying your correction, of course). same goes for any and all forms of bigotry and hate. "OP is a Zionist" does not count as good faith correction.

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#faggotry enjoyer original #once again wayyy longer than i intended #but believe it or not this is after cutting some stuff down #pinned #edit 01/07/2024: removed 'i'm goyische' paragraph + added shorter version to intro + added paranthetical to misinfo + changed >=18 to range #edit 01/18/2024: added second recommended reading/resources link #edit 01/25/2024: changed second recommended reading/resources link to more thorough reblog chain #edit 02/09/2024: that again #edit: 02/27/2024: added the minimal and very specific dni #edit 03/06/2024: remoced the clarification about blog title as it is no longer my blog title #edit 04/03/2024: changed 2nd recommended reading/resources link to more thorough reblog chain

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lascapigliata · 1 year

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days have passed since this came up on my dash so it's long enough that i can say this without calling out any specific ppl for having reblogged it. but the poll going around recently about like "which yiddish word do you use most" annoyed me so much that i'm still thinking about it lol

first of all op's tags were "goy please rb and respond with how you think it's pronounced" which like, you shouldn't be positing yourself as ANY kind of authority on yiddish OR yinglish if you do not know how to properly use the word "goyim" hello??

& trying to say which do you use more... is not just figuratively but LITERALLY saying "which do you say more: complain, dirt, or trip." uh i use them all, all the time, based on the situation i am in lol. some of us use these words not like Quirky Foreign Expressions they're just. part of my language. op was jewish so this is prob veery uncharitable of me. but it was still so obviously a post made with gentiles in mind from the get go

learn the mameloshn if you want to, i'm SO all for that. learn yinglish if you want to, i'm all for that too. but both of them Are Languages. as usual this tiktok said it best

ALSO. this is MY pet peeve. but. "verklempt" is NOT a yiddish word. it is a word invented on SNL by a goyish comedian in the 90s. farklempt means overwhelmed specifically with grief and depression. it's fine to use verklempt obviously and it's a part of yinglish now too (and also no one cares about this but me) but like. know your history.

#me ranting abt a poll it's all good #yiddish

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nikki-romero · 7 years

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The Assassins [Hikaru Aihara] Chapter 6

I groggily opened my eyes. The charity event had ended and I was sleeping peacefully until I was awoken by repeated loud bangs outside my room. I silently slipped out of bed to investigate. I opened the door only to see Hikaru slam his fist into the wall.

“I still can’t find them?!” Hikaru shouted. I could only stare at him in confusion and surprise. “Damn it!! Son of a bitch!!!” I flinched at how loud he was yelling. Hikaru’s entire body trembled violently as he punched the wall over and over again. “You son of a bitch, I’ll kill you! I swear I’ll kill you!” His breath ragged, he crouched down. “Help me…” he whispered. “Shit… I still can’t find them.”

“Hikaru?” I waved a hand in front of his face, but he didn’t respond.

“Damn it!! Damn them all to hell!” I gently enclosed the blooded fist that was punching the wall in both my own hands. As soon as I did, his arm went slack. “Help me…” he whispered once more. I gently tugged on the hand I was holding. Surprisingly, Hikaru let me lead him to his room without struggle. “Why… Why can’t I find it…?”

Hikaru kept mumbling as I drew him to his bed. I pushed on his chest until he collapsed onto his bed. I covered him with the sheets and left to get a washcloth. I sat on the side of the bed upon returning and gently wiped the blood from Hikaru’s hand. He moved restlessly in his sleep and I ended up holding his hand in both of hers.

“He’s consumed…” I whispered to myself.

“Alice! Oh, my! So you’ve discovered Master’s secret.” The Mad Hatter seemed to appear out of nowhere. I calmly looked up at him.

“Is the auction over?” I asked.

“Yes. Let’s go back to our rooms, Alice.” I ignored him as I looked back at Hikaru with concern. “Master always gets like this when he’s tired and stressed. Apparently, the darkness triggers flashbacks for him… Oh, my. I let that slip out! But Master is a much weaker person than you may think, Alice.”

“Flashbacks, huh…” I muttered softly.

“The world outside Wonderland is a very frightening place, Alice.” The Mad Hatter smiled gently at me, but said nothing more.

“Mm.” I nodded.

“It’s still not up for auction?! Why?! It doesn’t make any sense!!” I calmly looked back at Hikaru as he started yelling again, moving some of his hair out of his face.

“Alice, let us go back to Wonderland,” the Mad Hatter said.

“You go ahead. I’m going to stay here a bit longer.”

“Alice...”

“Just a bit.”

“Alright, Alice. Just make sure you get some rest too.”

I nodded, listening to the Mad Hatter’s retreating footsteps.

“He’s consumed…” I repeated my earlier words as soon as I was sure the Mad Hatter was gone. The darkness was consuming. His thirst for revenge was eating away at him and I could see it.

Sighing, I leaned my arms against the edge of the bed and rested my head against them.

“Hey. Hey!”

“Mm.” Hikaru’s voice rang in my ears and I felt my body being shaken. Opening my eyes, I saw Hikaru sitting on top of his bed. “Did I fall asleep?”

“You think?! Hey, your eyes...”

I closed my right eye - the green one. “Never seen heterochromia before?” I asked.

“Who the hell sleeps face-down on guy’s bed?!”

“Whose fault do you think that is?” At this Hikaru fell silent.

“Even though it was a long time ago, I still get like that sometimes.”

“I see…”

“What, do you pity me? Or are you going to comfort me? Did you stay here because you were worried about me? You’re so damn stupid.”

“I’m smarter than you’ll ever be in your life.”

“Oh, please. What, suddenly you care about me? Don’t make me laugh! A long time ago there was a girl who felt sorry for me and started to cry. Like you’re probably goi-…”

“What are you talking about?”

“What?”

“Cry? Why should I cry? Why should I pity you or feel sorry for you? Why should I feel anything?” I cast a sharp glare at him.

“What…” Hikaru stood frozen, his mouth agape.

“You think you’re the only one who’s had a difficult past? Lost people? Had nightmares so bad you wake up screaming? I’m sorry to break it to you, but you’re not.” I didn’t add any more to it and left his room.

“I’m home,” I called as soon as I entered the tea room that afternoon.

“Hey,” Hikaru greeted her.

“What are you doing here? I thought you had work tonight.”

“Even I have days off,” Hikaru replied.

“It seems like Master and Alice have become very close, without me even knowing!” the Mad Hatter exclaimed happily.

“Quit spouting nonsense,” I snapped at him.

“Hey, I have to talk to you,” Hikaru said.

“Hey isn’t my name,” I retorted.

“Miss Ichniomiya,” Hikaru said, pretending to the perfect employee he did when he was working at the hotel.

“Gross. So? What do you want?”

“Starting tonight you can move out of the storage closet into my room if you want.” Hikaru opened the door that led to his room.

“Why?” My eyes widened like saucers.

“I don’t like owing people favours. If you like sleeping in that closet, by all means go ahead.”

I stared at him wide eyed for a good minute without being able to form a coherent thought, much less word. To think this guy had a nice side... Who knew?

To be continued…

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