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By Your Side
#botw#botw fanart#breath of the wild#breath of the wild fanart#post botw#botw fan comic#totk#totk fanart#this happens between botw and totk#I was thinking about how link is still zelda’s knight in totk#even though after botw there isn’t any obligation for link to stay#so this is like#missing scene#headcanon#yea#the legend of zelda#zelda#zelda fanart#loz#long post
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saint eve {reblogs appreciated}
#so this is like#an AU where 5 months down the line qforever returns#with his memory wiped#but it can be whatever#its gay is the point#based off that princess monanoke movie#qsmp#qsmp fanart#q!forever#qsmp @v@#q!badboyhalo#mushroom art spores#will rb with the based on picture later#4halo
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max's favorite short stories & articles!
to be updated as i read new things! "articles" could be anything from political points to philosophical musings to fascinating stories. obligatory statement that i don't necessarily agree with everything in every one of these stories/articles, but i think about them a lot and want to share :)
short stories
Avi Cantor Has Six Months To Live by Sacha Lamb (@kuttithevangu) (novella)
(so says the writing on the bathroom mirror. of gender & judaism & magic and t4t trans guys. cw for suicidal ideation and bullying)
Epistolary by Sascha Lamb
("The [stuffed] frog you are selling on your blog is MINE and he is NOT HAUNTED and his name is MOSHE not BILLY HOPPER.")
Chokechain by Andrew Joseph White
(a trans man discovers his parents have replaced him with a robot version of his pretransition self. cw for transphobia and violence)
Sandrine by Alexandra Munck
(the tagline for this one is "I dated a sun god in college" but that doesn't do justice to the sheer concept here please read this)
The Traveler Wife by yves. @yvesdot
(an astronaut writes to the wife she left back home)
You Wouldn't Have Known About Me by Calvin Gimpelevich
(set in a hospital ward where patients are recovering from gender-confirming surgery)
No Flight Without the Shatter by Brooke Bolander (novella)
("After the world’s end, the last young human learns a final lesson from Earth’s remaining animals." cw for climate change/extinction)
And You Shall Know Her By The Trail Of Dead by Brooke Bolander
(what if you had to death-match-fight a virtual version of yourself at your meanest made by your boyfriend whose life you're trying to save would that be fucked up or what. cws for guns and violence)
Hell is the Absence of God by Ted Chiang
(stories that clock you in the fucking teeth in the religious trauma.)
A Serpent for Each Year by Tamara Jerée (microfiction)
("Our relationship is almost a year old when I ask Nal why she is covered in snakes." cw for animal death)
The Front Line by W.C. Dunlap (microfiction)
(cited as one of the world's finest attention-grabber openings. cws for police brutality, racism, and SA)
Welcome to Your Authentic Indian Experience by Rebecca Roanhorse
(step into the simulation and gain an authentic experience! cws for anti-Native racism and alcohol)
articles & essays
Lockhart's Lament
(on how math is taught in schools. that is, badly. one of the most cathartic essays i've ever read on education)
Against Cop Shit by Jeffrey Moro
(on adversarial education)
I Am A Transwoman. I Am In The Closet. I Am Not Coming Out. by Jennifer Coates
(do you have to be out to be a woman? cw for transphobia, homophobia, and eating disorders)
Debunking "Trans Women Are Not Women" Arguments by Julia Serano
(comprehensive, well-written, good to have as a reference point)
On Liking Women by Andrea Long Chu
(and on the politics of desire)
Turning a Unicorn Into a Bat by Josh and Lolly Weed
(on Mormonism, love, and whether a gay man and a straight woman can marry happily. cw for homophobia)
Laziness Does Not Exist by Devon Price
(musings on motivation from a social psychologist and professor)
How Millennials Became the Burnout Generation by Anne Helen Peterson
(how come everything happens so much?)
White Women Drive Me Crazy by Aisha Mirza
(on the harm caused by white women. cw for racism)
Everything You Know About Obesity Is Wrong by Michael Hobbes
(should be required reading for everyone at this point. cw for fatphobia and eating disorders)
Becoming Anne Frank by Dara Horn
(on the cultural fascination with Anne Frank. cw for antisemitism)
The Ecstasy of Influence by Jonathan Lethem
([on/a] plagiarism)
On the Ethics of Boinking Animal People by Patricia Taxxon (video essay)
(ostensibly what the title says, but actually a detailed musing on the essential properties of furry media and the freedom of dehumanization; changed my life a bit)
#max.txt#yayayayayay :)#i've decided i'm going to start doing the 'what i read this month' thing#so this is like#my base to come backt o and update when i find new favorites#readings
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(pls click for hd)
new sim! meet riley wicket :) she has a dream to be a super popular simtuber/streamer but she has an extreme phobia of being seen in public.... (ophthalmophobia?)
#Im doing a new casual gameplay with her#im rsorry I keep starting gameplays kgfhkghfk#its cause my werewolf legacy seems broken :((( cant get rocky's face to stop changing#and the others are all so kind of strict in what I want to do if that makes sense?#so this is like#.... an open gameplay#ts4#the sims 4#sims 4 screenshots#sims 4 maxis match#my edits#my sims#myocs:riley#rise to fame legacy
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Eddie hates his hair. It never does what his mom tries to get it to do, when she’s out of the stupor of drugs long enough to notice the state it’s in. Either way, it’s always breakin the teeth of the cheap combs his dad buys him when Eddie’d starts to complain of it getting all gross.
There are only so many times his hair can get wadded into a pile on the top of his head or have a brush torn through it again and again before he starts to shy away, to dread anyone touching his hair at all.
His dad threatens a razor. Eddie might hate his hair, but he hates the idea of his dad getting close to him with his shaving razor even more.
Things have been…ok, for a while. Eddie can feel it though. The inevitable is coming soon, and the longer the good sticks around, the harder it becomes to believe in it. What way the bad will come, Eddie can’t tell, can never really tell, but he tries his best to ready himself for it. This school in Indianapolis has been one of the better ones he’s been switching around to since they came to Indy a couple years ago from Kentucky.
Kentucky feels like a dream.
Kentucky was the best part of his life he can remember. In Kentucky, he’d had a group of friends, all kinda like him, all scrappy trailer park kids, and he’d drifted between all of their trailers. Back then, they’d come to his trailer too, before his mom had sunk down all the way, before his dad had turned out to be an angry drunk. They’d all sleep sprawled out on the floor of each other’s bedrooms, making room for the siblings when they were there. Eddie was only hungry about half the time, and he had never really been scared of much back then.
He knows better now.
They’re in Indianapolis, in a tiny apartment that Eddie tries not to think about how his dad got. There’s no way they can afford it with his real job, even though it’s a shithole. But Eddie’s twelve now. He’s not stupid. So he keeps his mouth shut around his dad and takes care of his mom when he’s not at school.
His hair sits under a hat more often than not. He tries to run his fingers through it, the comb, anything. One night he sneaks some margarine from the fridge and tries to get the knots to slip and slide out from each other. It only makes him look dirtier. A couple weeks pass and it’s not getting any better. A rainy day comes. Eddie has a purple bruise on his gaunt cheek that his mom smears the thinnest layer of foundation over, just enough to hide it and not enough for his dad to notice the makeup on his son’s face.
Annie is sitting in the library during lunch, in front of the window they always eat at. It’s a muggy day for April, but she still wears long sleeves.
Annie’s eleven, a year younger than Eddie but just as smart, probably smarter. All the kids make fun of her hair, which rests in fraying braids across her shoulders. She’d told him once, one of the first times they’d both taken refuge in the library, that her mom didn’t have the time to do her and all her sibling’s hair. As the oldest, Annie helped all the others, but it was hard for her to do her own. It just fell by the wayside. Not all the time, but enough. Eddie and her were the same, she’d said once, no matter that everyone thought they couldn’t be because she was Black and he was trailer trash.
Her dad hit her too. She always told him it was better her than her little siblings.
“Hey Annie.”
“Hey Eddie.”
Annie smiles as he sits down, goes back to her book. Eddie sits across from her on the sill, grabbing a peanut butter and jelly sandwich for her out of his lunch sack. Wordlessly, he sets it to her right. Nudges her foot with his. She doesn’t pick it up for a minute, and Eddie smirks to himself as he sees her mouthing the words as she finishes her page.
They’re both left behind, but in these moments, the space between them and what they kn ow they lack is smaller.
“Hey Annie?”
Eddie can’t look her in the eye, instead picking apart his sandwich. Annie hums, taking a bite of her PB&J.
“Could you maybe…could you maybe help me? With, with my hair.”
Still not looking up from his sandwich, Eddie pulls off his hat.
“Jesus H. Christ.”
Eddie can’t help butler out a bark of laughter.
“...Yeah, I know.”
Eddie glances up at her, and she’s just looking at him. Calculating, like she gets with books that her teachers say are too old for her. Thinking of the best way to tackle it.
“Meet me in the theater dressing rooms tomorrow after dismissal.”
Tomorrow can’t come quick enough.
Eddie goes home and makes dinner for him and his mom, writes his book report, and sneaks beside his mom in her bed to read The Two Towers after she’d been asleep for a couple hours already. He’s just finished The Fellowship of the Ring and he can’t put it down. When he gets tired he sets his book down on the nightstand his dad never uses and presses his face into his mom’s back, feeling the rise and fall of each of heI r breaths as he slowly slips into sleep and dreams of his hair long and glossy, falling around his shoulders just like his mom’s.
#stranger things#eddie munson#young eddie munson#he's twelve#so this is like#1979#I am not Black nor has my hair every gotten matted#This is going to be a part of a series about Eddie and his hair#Eddie's at a point where he doesn't think very highly of himself. that will change!#if i've misrepresented anything here#Please let me know!!!#i watched some matted hair detangling videos#but again#please let me know if I'm representing anything in a way that's offensive or innacurate#oc Annie#Willow writes#my fic#Willow talks
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what if punk turns into what he swore to destroy . a part timer
#i have bad memory but he did criticize part timers right????#also this is a phrase we use often here and idk if there's like a phrase equivalent in english#so this is like#a rought translation#anyway. im bored. i have to wait another hour for a bus#im going to the mountains! argentina my beloved#delfi.txt#cm punk
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meeting with surgeon tuesday. i'm so fucking scared. going to do absolutely everything in my power to keep from having to go into surgery
#if you didn't know#i had surgery as a toddler and i woke up while the doctor was sexually assaulting me#so this is like#setting me off big time#doesn't help i'm in a shit load of pain and throwing up#fuck 😭#staying alive for my cat and husband ONLY#i am so fucking triggered#can't even do drugs about it#my cat can tell i'm not doing well#she's laying pressed up against me and she almost never does that
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If you see many people saying 'Our fandom is so wholesome and our media is wholesome(even when its not) and everyone are so chill' do NOT let your guard down.
If you dig deeper you may find people policing how others have their fun and low-key ready to jump on anyone who steps out of line(their line, not the general line of politeness).
Not everyone are like this of course. But these kind of fandoms lure you into fake sense of security.
So don't. Don't fall for it. Don't fall for everyone's niceness, they can wear masks for all you know.
Just stay safe and be passively on guard.
#psa#i guess xD#its really easy to just ease up into nice and fun atmosphere#so this is like#a wake up call before something bad might happen#cause you are too relaxed and more trusting#and people will take advantage of that#Fandoms#precaution
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Generating Station - Cheswick, August 2016
#evening#suburbia#power plant#nikon d5500#those cooling towers are actually no longer there#I had this post in my drafts for so long that between the taking of this photo and present day#the power station was closed and demonished#so this is like#an artifact...
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im not talking about the situation cuz im honestly just baffled and speechless bout this man and its rlly gross so i will be playing pkmn rangers guardian signs for the next few days ^____^
#putting this in the tags but#i am already having liek personal issues#losing sight of myself and all that fun stuff#so this is like#the cherry on top#erm#anyways remember not to victim blame ^_^#and stan murph from pokemon rangers
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Straight hair mick jones???
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me: i will listen to nothing but iron maiden for years
boyfriend years later: okay i've adjusted to this now
me: nevermind i'm now obsessed with sweet
boyfriend: what
#me#i'm laughing#he doesnt get like this about bands#he has his favorites but it's different#so this is like#mind boggling for him
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Please post it on Thursday! I need the Elucien angst! Does that make me a bit deranged? Maybe but I don’t care!
I think we need to have a group therapy session to discuss what's going on as a way of healing.
Just so everyone is aware of my prospective timeline, this is what my fic schedule looks like. This week will be Soren (because it's Call It What You Want May, and also I don't want this looming over my head), I Can Go Anywhere I Want, Just Not Home (broken bond! elucien), and the last, disappointing chapter of Exile.
And next week will be wrapping up You Should See Me in A Crown AND Swallow the Sun.
#God willing#i wrote 20k words on monday#plus an extra 7k from 9pm-midnight#and usually im really good at writing mon-wednesday#and get tired by thursday#and quit entirely on friday-saturday#so this is like#me hoping i can bang out hit after hit#inbetween all the boring ass meetings i have to sit in this week
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this is what every tiktok screenshot looks like to me
#its always a persons face and its always cropped to be like. just their eyes. its so fuckin weird#1k#5k#10k#25k#50k#100k
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i always think abt my cousin in greece who's like obsessed with american culture, bc ill say that im going to a barbecue and she'll be like "wow.... a real life american barbecue... will there be red cups?" you bet your ass there'll be red cups. take my hand. have a hot dog. all your dreams can come true here at the real life american barbecue
#she needs to visit so i can take her to a mall#the food court alone will blow her mind#shes like 14 so claire's and/or justice would probably also blow her mind
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the transition im crying
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