I made a little doodle for my fanfic, castaway!

sans is….well, he seems happy to see you.

okay this is something I feel like I should say

if you wanna call yourself a bi-lesbian, cool!

if you wanna say you’re a gay (as in mlm) lesbian, awesome!

I don’t care, it’s your own business.

but if you DON’T identify as a lesbian, and you choose to invade lesbian spaces and be rude, then no! Not okay! (OP NOTE: I was told that this part could come off as biphobic, so I wanted to clarify that I meant that entering a lesbian space while being plain hateful is not okay.)

I don’t care what you identify as, just stop trying to dictate other people.

If they wanna call themselves a lesbian or whatever, cool, awesome. It’s none of your business, either.

Not everyone is like you. And if you choose to be hostile because they’re different and you just don’t understand, you may not be as progressive as you think you are.

What matters is that they’re happy. Not that they’re following your purposeless rules.

okay bye bye :)

One thing I need people to understand is that you can be demisexual and have a type. You can be more attracted to certain things in an abstract way without getting horny at people who have those things when you find out they have those things. You can also experience romantic or aesthetic attraction to certain features without those things alone making you horny. And you can have those things get you more horny when you become attracted to a person without those things doing it for every person with the same features.

I don’t know if I’m explaining properly but I get really frustrated sometimes when I talk about having a type of person I’m attracted to visually and having people assume I’m not actually demisexual because of that. There are other forms of attraction and there are things that a person might find very attractive when a person they like does it. Does this make sense?

I hope all Gold stars are having a beautiful day 🌟 Stay hydrated and if you can, go kiss a woman

yknow i never noticed the sheer rareness of images having ids or alt text on this website until i started adding alt text to my art (and trying to remember to add it to any images i post in general, especially text screenshots) and that makes me kinda sad

friend!

KEEP RESISTING!! KEEP FIGHTING!!! DON'T STOP UNTIL PALESTINE IS FREE! 📢📢📢📢

an angle i enjoy in cosmic/eldritch horror is when, instead resorting to the old classic "the horrors being so incomprehensible that they break your brain and drive you mad" cliché, the premise is that in comprehending the horrors you are so changed by the experience that your new state is indistinguishable to an outside observer from madness. you comprehend the unknowable just fine, but actually communicating that to anyone else is impossible because they just don't have the mental framework required to understand it. the eldritch horrors don't drive you mad. what does is the ordinary everyday horror of finding yourself isolated, ridiculed and doubted at every turn, no matter how hard you try to make yourself heard and understood.

Gregory, Abby and Cassie are the new FNAF trio

The new generation leaders

People call him happy feet

But listen

How does a middle-aged man move his legs like that?? I mean, his knees are something else.

New addition:

obsessed with the idea that as soon Steve Harrington realizes that he is bi he skips over the internalized homophobia and the denial and goes straight (not! lol) to boyfriend. He tells Robin he has a crush on Eddie while he drives her to school in the morning and by the time they have their shift in the afternoon he is already Wayne's son in law. He gets over the whole crisis stuff in like 5 mins and panics instead over where he will take Eddie on their first date. He realized he really wants to run his hands through Eddie's hair (in a gay way) and half an hour later he already has his tongue down his throat.

The official cat boy of tf fandom haha

forever obsessed with dynamics between vampires, specifically that of a maker and fledgling, as a way to explore abuse. the creation of a vampire itself can so easily be a literalization of the lasting impacts of trauma and also much more simply the ways a perpetrator might shape their victim’s very identity. the extremes of isolation in the way that the new vampire, in most narratives, must cut all ties to their mortal life, or else go through an elaborate charade to maintain the facade of humanity, while forever still being removed from it. and the sheer dependence and vulnerability of being in an entirely new state of being, wholly uncertain of what it entails, and relying on another person to define… everything.