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literally roll my eyes when people complain about other people who headcanon the genpact characters as anything but their twiggy in-game models.. that’s why it’s a headcanon.. that’s why it’s fun to imagine body diversity in a game that SUCKS at diversity... when has ripping on people in public for harmless hc’s become so popular
#( .OOC. ) 'ℭ𝔞𝔲𝔰𝔢 𝔫𝔬𝔟𝔬𝔡𝔶 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔰𝔲𝔯𝔳𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔰 .⊱#TBD;#not a vague at mutuals!!#but i see this shit allllll the time online now and it's so annoying#ppl are really calling other ppl idiots for thinking a genpact character would have more muscle than what their game model shows
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also worth noting that "abusive" doesn't actually mean "irredeemable" either.
there's a lot of people that have done things in the past that were bad, because they weren't taught any better, or they were in an overall toxic situation where EVERYONE was shitty (like a cult), or they were just at an especially low point and hurt others for it.
you don't have to forgive them. you don't have to ever speak to them again. you can be angry with them until you die if you want.
but society cannot function if we don't allow them to move on. to change their behavior and fuck off somewhere else and build meaningful relationships without bothering you again. we need a path for people to change, or nothing ever will.
#like re: the last post#npd SHOULDNT mean 'youre an abusive person'#but also people who have abused people in the past can still become better people in the present#you know?#and as i metioned vaguely in that post. the way we currently treat people with NPD probably CAUSES THEM to lash out at and abuse others#if u abuse someone they lash back out at you and suddenly theres fun mutual abuse happening#so they need a way out of that cycle
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I think it's mean how some people talk about fics on AO3.
'Oh you gotta wade through literal trash to find the good stuff'.
Were you not a beginner once? Did you not write crack fic or self indulgent things for your own entertainment?
Maybe don't speak that way about your fellow fic writers? Just because some fics aren't as polished as others, or involve fetishes and tropes you don't enjoy, or are not the style you want your fics to be doesn't mean they're trash.
It's a horrible thing to say and beginners are going to be discouraged from writing knowing that their fics might be considered trash because they're just starting out.
#on fanfiction#archive of our own#ao3#fanfiction#this is inspired by a lot of the posts i see floating around that talk about fics like that#*i* dont read everything either#but you can say this is not for me without insulting the fics#(also mutuals this is not directed at any of you im not vaguing anyone on my dash)#these posts have existed for years
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ok i need. need. NEED. you all to understand what high support needs autism actually is. not just higher support, but highhhh (high) support.
& honestly me, am not even fit to talk about this!! but knowing popular (often low support) autism content creators & authors tokenize me & include me in justification “well i listen to high support needs people and they need—”
high support needs not just need remind take meds, not even need remind eat, need remind shower. if you think “high support needs” & those struggles come first in mind & see those as most represent of HSN, most classical way of be HSN, then you wrong. you wronggg.
many HSN autistic, not even “advanced” enough (for not have better word) to able use reminders. on average day often need physical help. for a lot, need complete physical help. need complete physical help hold spoon n fork, or not able be a part at all and need other people do it. need be told open mouth chew swallow sometimes. need other people clean up drool & spill from mouth & mess.
they have worth. deserve all the fucking help they need.
“difference between low & high support is not actual amount struggle because all struggle inside same but that high support show more external outside struggle & those struggle more annoying for people around them” hear this so often and make blood boil because cannot be farther from truth yet some you all so loudly proclaim.
then tell me why only hear LSN say this. why only hear LSN on internet. why all big content creator big authors big autistic speakers all LSN.
tell me how someone nonverbal and no robust communication no functional language struggle even nonverbally communicate not even AAC not yet or not ever ever, how that same inside as someone who able speak who speak fluent who able communicate want needs dreams have conversation with words
both struggle. but not fucking same struggle.
many people in between. but you not get use people like them like me to give self shiny credential of “i know high support needs because i listen”
don’t use me. you embarrass me.
#not vague post of mutuals#angry not able write as clear but just want grab people and shake them#loaf screm#actually autistic#high support needs
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My Friends: have you seen this TV show?
Me: no, but thanks to tumblr,
#i dont watch everything#but thanks to tumblr#i’ll never need to#i absorb TV shows through tumblr mutual osmosis#this is how i feel with all the motherland fort salem posts right now#i know the character’s names#and a vague idea of things#but i think ive only ever actually watched 30 min of episode 1 lol
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been gawking at spn discourse from afar and the phrase “drunk driving headcanons” has taken up permanent residence in my brain
#I’m always vaguely aware of some discourse event because a quarter of my dash are old spn mutuals make posts about it#anyway great post B dean does drink and drive
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im not Jewish nor am I educated enough on the topic to speak from any place of authority but its very concerning/frustrating/fucking aggravating how much antisemitism is seeping into leftists circles again (not that it ever really left). like popular bloggers on here are posting memes that have like 5 dog whistles in a row in them and are completely ignoring or mocking anyone that points it out. After all its all "ironic" anyways, so its actually funny to say "hollywood is full of devil worshipping, blood drinking, pedophiles" and not the oldest trick in the antisemitic playbook.
of course if that wasnt enough to just post it, you can look at the people reblogging it directly from these leftists and you'll see some of the most infamously racist bloggers on this website so like, how ironic is it? because that guy is taking it at face value and is now going to see you as being on his side no matter how many leftist words you have in your bio.
it fucking sucks and it all feeds into the constant harassment Jewish people face for just being alive and its not going to end there. be better or kill yourself
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Steve and Eddie don't like each other at first. Or, no, that's not quite right. They're still bonded from everything. They're friends, sort of, but they don't spend time together outside the group, have trouble talking one-on-one.
Steve doesn't think about it much. So, he and Eddie won't ever be real friends, okay. He's a little disappointed, but mostly he doesn't understand how he feels about the other guy. He's always anxious when Eddie's around, clumsy and stuttering, infected with Robin's tendency to nervous chatter. It doesn't make sense. It's just Eddie. But that's the thing. It's Eddie and Steve doesn't know how to act around him.
And Eddie? Well, he spends a lot of time avoiding Steve because the fucking cascade of butterflies he gets every time Harrington is around. He knows what it means, knows even he isn't immune to the Harrington charm, but he needs to be. He needs to keep his heart safe. So, he keeps his distance because Steve Harrington is not for him and never will be.
It changes during movie nights. First it's teasing Dustin and Mike, mocking whatever horrible movie the kids put on, and then it's inside jokes, and playful bickering, and evenings with just the two of them drinking beer and sharing joints.
Then it's August. It's too hot everywhere and Steve's parents are home, so they're in Steve's car, driving with no destination, a couple joints in Eddie's jacket pocket and a six-pack in the trunk. They're listening to a mixtape Eddie made Steve, a bunch of metal. Steve still doesn't get it but there are a couple of songs he enjoys. Rainbow in the Dark starts--this is one Steve likes, reminds him of Eddie and not just because it's Dio. Sun filters through foliage and into the car windows, backlighting Eddie's curls like he's some kind of deity, beautiful and ethereal, not part of this world.
Steve starts singing along to the music, can't help himself. His friend throws him a beaming smile, big enough that Steve thinks his heart stops. He smiles back. He and Eddie sing the rest of the song together, and Steve is...he's content. He's happy. He hasn't felt this way since--well fuck--since 1983. Their eyes meet again, gazes linger, warmth pools in Steve's chest and low in his stomach.
Oh. He thinks. That's what this is. It settles something inside him, the knowing.
Time passes, they get closer, share a bed most nights. Doesn't matter where as long as they're together. Sleep better this way, both of them.
They're at the trailer when it happens, sharing a joint, loosely tucked against each other in bed.
"I've never had a friend like you," Eddie says. His eyes stay fixed on the smoke he exhaled. "I know you and Robin are--like, I get it. But you're--for me--"
"Yeah," Steve agrees. He flushes from his chest to forehead. "For me too."
It's enough, they both think. They're standing on the edge of more have been for months, but this? This is good. There's no need to push, to force. They're hurt, Steve thinks. They're healing. And they have time.
Corroded Coffin plays their first show back at the Hideout in December. Steve's never seen Eddie like this, performing. His shirt is cropped and artfully torn, his jeans more rip than pants. He's wearing eyeliner and his hair is wild. And the way he moves, sinuous and sleek, hips thrusting in a tantalizing rhythm as he shreds on the guitar. Steve wants so badly he feels it in his teeth.
He finds Eddie smoking behind the Hideout after the set. His eye are too bright, his smile manic, the adrenaline keying him up to the highest setting of Eddie. Steve knows he matches the energy, can't help it.
Eddie throws himself into Steve's arms, wrapping around him tight enough that no space lingers. The musician presses his face into Steve's neck, nuzzling, lips pressing against his pulse point. They touch always, share a bed and cuddle, but never like this; nothing like this. Steve pulls Eddie closer, and groans at the mutual swivel of their hips.
Eddie's breath comes in panting bursts, and Steve thinks, "here it is, finally, finally," but the door next to them bangs open and they jump apart at the noise.
Their friends and the rest of the Corroded Coffin guys come out, frolicking and shouting, complimenting Eddie on the show. If anyone noticed them embracing, notices the way they both adjust their clothing to hide their matching arousal, they don't say anything.
Steve wakes early the next morning, early enough that Eddie doesn't even stir beside him, hair wild and eyeliner smeared.
He gets out of bed, starts breakfast, chocolate chip pancakes and bacon, Eddie's favorite. He's so intent on cooking that he doesn't hear the other man come up behind him, doesn't realize he's even awake until a warm body presses to his back, long-fingered hands slipping under his t-shirt, tracing the scars on his stomach. He leans into it without a thought. They touch all the time, but they don't touch like this.
"Watcha making, sweetheart?" Eddie whispers.
"Your favorite," Steve answers.
Eddie makes a little sound, almost a whimper, and presses his face to Steve's neck. Steve lifts his chin, leaning into Eddie and offering more. Warm lips press against his jaw, down to the moles on his throat. A moan slips from his lips as he grinds his ass into Eddie's hardness. The other man groans, grabbing at Steve's hips.
Somewhere in the press of their bodies, Steve has the presence of mind to turn. He lifts his hands, cups Eddie's jaw, thumbs caressing the stubbled, scarred skin of his cheeks. "Okay?" He asks. His voice shakes.
Eddie's eyes are wide, shining, and he swallows hard. Steve knows he's overwhelmed, knows that the words won't come. Instead, Eddie nods, and finally finally they kiss.
Steve is flying. His blood soars in his veins, his heart lifts off. It was always supposed to be this. Always supposed to be them.
It was slow. It was easy. It was small jokes, and long looks, and little touches, and singing in cars and best friends and sharing beds.
His heart belonged to Eddie Munson for months. It will belong to him forever.
#steddie#steve x eddie#steve harrington#eddie munson#oneshot#ficlet#mutual pining#falling in love slowly#first kiss#getting together#acquaintances to friends to lovers#sing along#mixtapes#roadtrip#sharing a bed#hurt/comfort#there's a tiny bit of smut#slow burn#this is only vaguely inspired by you are in love by taylor swift#i swear i don't do the taylor swift thing on purpose#i just listen to music and have ideas
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036 - serirei
#mp100#mob psycho 100#reigen arataka#serizawa katsuya#serirei#mod 1#requests#serirei was requested a lot :) I’ll draw something sweeter later#comic#they do some character development and mutual healing. if you even care#before people get confused I was thinking about how toichirou and reigen’s outfits are vaguely similar if you squint real hard
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i'll be honest. not a fan of how the nonpsychotics are treating this goncharov thing. so PSA: if someone asks you if something is fake, DO NOT lie to them. yes, even if you think it's funny. yes, even if it's a meme. not everyone has the grasp on reality that you do, and you never know when a "funny" lie will cause actual harm.
also for fuck's sake, tag it as unreality. memes are not immune to unreality.
#goncharov#unreality#sorry to get serious on tumblr dot com but unfortunately people are being weird about jokes again#francis.txt#(not a vague at mutuals just the general vibe i get from these posts)
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two people loving each other deeply and physically and emotionally while not having sex can still be romantic that does not mean they’re basically just platonic oh my fu
#this is not vagueing any specific mutual this whole attitude is just getting to me#the constant inserting of ‘well this is sweet if it’s platonic too’ like I GET IT BUT IT’S NOT#NOT IN THIS INSTANCE#I AM EXPLICITLY SAYING IT IS ROMANTIC BC THIS IS WHAT ROMANCE IS TO ME
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what do you mean you can't see how cannibalism is the purest form of obsession and devotion??? that love is all about mutual consumption??? that you can love without obsession but you can't obsess without love???
#im sorry youve never felt love then damn#hannibal#hannibal nbc#nbc hannibal#vaguely hannibal related but all my posts have the tags so#hannibal lecter#will graham#mads mikkelsen#hugh dancy#hannigram#kalypso shut the fuck up#personal#mutual cannibalism and love are so alike that the lines between have begun to blur#something something 'i would carve a home for you in my ribcage if it meant always keeping you warm'#girly things#kuroshika.txt
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your giant ego and total lack of confidence in your own work are fighting, kitten
i literally can never tell if asks like this are meant to be insulting for real or if it's like a kink thing
#the phrasing is always vaguely sexed up#anyways I don't feel like 'thinks a character design in a movie should have spots' and 'having anxiety' are mutually exclusive psychologies
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good morning everyone! unfortunately for all of you, I am still wildly gay for Lord Eclipse on this fine wednesday! so take this INSANELY self indulgent doodle I did a bit ago LMAO
#xero creations#HEAD IN HANDS. VAGUE HAND MOTIONS. YK HOW IT IS. WHATEVER. WHATEVERRRR QHUAHQSKJWD#sun and moon show#the sun and moon show#tsams#lord eclipse#lord eclipse au#lord eclipse.... x reader ?????#OR SMTH....#It was inspired by the hug art my mutual sent me bc immediately my brain was like#'ouhh need a fucked up possessive hug from a fucked up centipede god' AHSJQHDS SOOOO. YK. VAGUE HAND MOTIONS LMAO#centiclipse
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I am going to be entirely frank here some of you people cannot keep being like Well I'm like this cuz I'm mentally ill take it or leave it I don't owe anyone anything! Because like to be so real with you if you're being a cunt to people who didn't do anything you're being a cunt thats the bottom line and while being mentally ill makes it Harder to work on like. You still need to. It is such loser behavior to acknowledge that you're just a genuinely unpleasant person and then to not do anything about it and actively pride yourself on your unchanging nature, and then you're going to sit there wondering why you're in a cycle of entering relationships be they romantic or platonic and then they become toxic and you're left alone again. And you'll fill that emptiness soon enough because misery loves company but the company is always going to be miserable as well and you are going to be killing each other trying to use the other as a life preserver to stay afloat in this tar pit of your own creation and this can only go on for so long. Everyone has the ability to change themselves for the better and I simply do not have the patience or smpathy for those who so blatantly refuse to while well aware of their problems
#this is not a vague to anyone reading this btw. Cranky abt things but not abt my darling mutuals#chittering
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i make a lot of Parahumans fanart for someone who hasn't read Worm and is currently Not Enjoying Ward
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