i love you and we will make it thru this together
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shoutout to disabled people who don’t have a diagnosis.
shoutout to disabled people who don’t seem to fit any one disorder and so they’re continually dismissed by doctors.
shoutout to disabled people who feel like they’re faking, who have some level of control over their symptoms, who don’t know if it’s real or not.
shoutout to disabled people who are in pain and don’t know why.
shoutout to disabled people who can’t tell if they’re in pain.
shoutout to disabled people who feel like a mystery.
do you care about severely disabled people who are disabled due to mental illness, intellectual disability, and developmental disability. do you care about people with low adaptive functioning? do you care about disabled people who are visibly disabled without any aids, for the way they talk, walk, act? do you care about disabled people who need 24h care? about disabled people who need almost anything to be explained to them simply? about disabled people who can't and might never understand things you take for granted? do you care about disabled people who are missing from society - who are locked up at home with family or away in institutions? do any of you actually give a shit about pw mental health conditions and ID/DD and include them in your activism?
This message is for all the guys who idolize lesbian relationships in media and irl,
YOU CAN BE A LESBIAN
For me I didn't know why I loved lesbian relationships so much but I adored them, I even had a phase where I thought I was gay because I hated the idea of seeing myself as a boyfriend or a husband despine having little to no attraction to men and sooo much attraction to women, it took me another 2 years to fully figure out I was a transfem sapphic, and probably would have figured it out a lot sooner if somone had grabbed my little teenage cheeks looked into my eyes and told me if u want to be a lesbian you can be one so that's what I'm doing here,
YOU CAN BE A LESBIAN
If you're a guy who likes lesbian relationships
YOU CAN BE A LESBIAN
If you're a guy that thinks lesbian relationships are better, then het relationships and doesn't understand why
YOU CAN BE A LESBIAN
If you're a guy who fantasizes about himself in a lesbian relationship
YOU CAN BE A LESBIAN
If your a guy who's attracted to women and hates the idea of being a boyfriend or husband
YOU CAN BE A LESBIAN
If your a guy who doesn't think he's "worthy enough" to be a lesbian
YOU CAN BE A LESBIAN
If your a guy who thinks he'd be happier as a lesbian
YOU CAN BE A LESBIAN
Seriously you can give being a girl a try if it's not for you that's ok if it is then congratulations on figuring it out! You don't have worry about being "right" or "wrong" it's all a part of discovering yourself
If I had listened to this signal from myself I would have realized I'm trans years earlier.
we're having sex and you pull out at the end to discover your cock is entirely gone, dissolved (ive digested it like a pitcher plant). bye!
You'd unfollow me for my pitcher plant pussy post? After the beautiful night we shared???
WASNT A BEAUTIFUL NIGHT. PESIS IS GONE.
Don't go getting sentimental on me now, Harper.
Jesse, you’re forgetting that Dragons are not just beasts, they are inherently magical and they are of the element they embody, Jesse. An ancient white dragon would create an icy tundra wherever it built its lair merely by existing in that place over time. It is the surrounding animals that have adapted to the cold to even exist in the landscape of a dragon, Jesse.
Also dragons have teeth, Jesse. I don't think ice resistance is gonna be that big of an issue. The prey isn't teeth resistant, Jesse.
official dragon post
I think I have finally put my finger on a big part of my problem with ideological veganism; it is a major driver/label of an ideology that devalues human life by seeing humans and animals as morally equivalent (and often sees animals as morally superior to humans), and there are a lot of dangerous downstream effects of that.
The other big part is that it’s one of those “totes not a religion so we can’t be expected to behave in accordance with the liberal multiculturalism treaty” religions, and it’s both morally and practically annoying and an attack on a load-bearing pillar of liberal society.
This is the same fallacious reasoning that opponents of all rights based movements have adopted throughout history. Anti-civil rights campaigners literally made this same argument, many of hard-right racists still do. The fundamental assumption here is that giving a marginalised and disenfranchised exploited group rights or valuing their lives to a greater degree than we do now necessarily devalues the lives and rights of the powerful group. This is complete nonsense and a blatant manipulation.
Rights aren’t a zero sum game; you don’t have to take rights away from someone to be able to give them to someone else. I can decide that X group deserves some of the same rights as Y group without taking a single thing away from Y group or devaluing their lives in any way. As human animals, we can have our lives valued, and be afforded dignity, autonomy and respect while non-human animals can also be granted the same thing. There is absolutely nothing mutually exclusive about these two ideas.
Would you be interested in writing Karlach armwrestling Minsc and winning? Getting all excited about it and all fluttered by the way her f!tav lover is all over her after her win? Maybe tav gives her biceps a little kiss either for the win or before for good luck, idk I just love strong women and their girlfriends gushing over them! Can be NSFW or all fluff, whatever feels natural to you in case you do decide to write it :))
Love this concept! Yes,yes,yes- Word Count: 873 Karlach/GN, Tav, implied nsfw, cheeky vibes, drinking, Act Three
The Elfsong had become our usual haunt after kicking ass for the day. After a month out in the wilderness, being able to kick back indoors was a damn godsend. Besides when ale goes down like water, and the resident bard doesn’t sound like a cat howling in the night. Well, what more could a band of adventurers who feel like they’re on top of the world do besides get into skills matches?
Things started off simple enough… Astarion and Shadowheart facing off in seeing who could nick the most keys off of random patrons (Wyll upped the ante, by having them return said keys without getting caught). Then Wyll and Astarion did a little dance of seeing who had the best pick-up lines… (Wyll by a long shot). One of the more tame ones was a staring contest between Karlach and Lae’Zel, in seeing who could keep their shit together (Obviously Lae’Zel, Karlach couldn’t hold herself back from laughing… really quick win there).
And then… it started getting… well a bit more real. Who had better accuracy with Firebolt Gale or Shadowheart, who could shoot an apple off of Karlach’s head Lae’zel or Astarion- and that leads us to here- strength contest. Between Karlach and Minsc.
I sat between the two of them, their arms racked, with a giddy smile on my face giggling to myself, as I leaned forward pressing my lips to Karlach’s bicep lightly giving it a little squeeze. Karlach’s face is already flushed dark from the ale she's been slamming back, and I love the look on her face as it flushes deeper. Karlach’s face cracks into a wide grin, tossing me a wink, before she turns back to Minsc staring him down. “Alright pal, when I win, no hard feelings, yeah?” SHe chuckles a bit, wiggling her fingers, before Minsc’s hand clasps around her own hand.
“Oh, Boo and I will mourn in your defeat, but do not worry. We will make this quick.” Minsc has a chuckle to his voice. The aura of sheer will is coming off them in waves. I can see it in their eyes… and I can feel a laugh sputter out of my lips. So intense for a friendly match.
The effects of the liquor and ale coursing their way through my body, “allllright…” My words are slurred as I look between the two of them. “On your maaaarks~ ready? Set- Go.” There’s some jeers, when they start, and neither of their arms even bend. I’m fully aware of our little party surrounding me and I think I can make out Astarion taking some last minute bets, but-
I can’t keep my eyes off Karlach. I wonder if she knows just how absolutely stunning she is with her eye’s narrowed like that. The fire crackling behind them… The way her arm flexes under the pressure, the cocky little smirk on her face? I just- Gods-
Before long there’s legitimate movement, and Minsc’s eyes go wide, as Karlach starts to push his arm down to the table, and another round of cheers goes up from our group.
“What is this, you cheat!” Minsc grunts out as he tries to push back, but this just earns a laugh from Karlach.
“Not cheatin’ Soldier, just- pure- muscle- and steel-” With a final grunt of exertion, Karlach slams Minsc’s hand to the table, and I feel another laugh pass my lips as I take her hand rising with her as she lifts it above her head in victory.
“Winner!” I giggle out, before I feel Karlach’s arms wrap around me- the sounds of laughing fading from my ears as I feel the blood squeezed to my head. I kiss her shoulder, my hand coming up to squeeze her biceps. “Look at you~ My big strong hero~” I muse a bit, looking up to meet her eyes, earning a laugh from her.
“Awe, what? Not even kick arse?” I feel her push her face into my cheek, illicting a giggle from me as she holds me close. I feel my lips start to trail down her arm, I can’t help myself…
“Maybe- just- a- bit~” I mumble out amused, as I punctuate my words with kisses over her biceps before kissing my way back up her collar bone, before standing on my tip toes giving her a kiss on the cheek, my hand coming to rest on the other. Each kiss she earns, Karlachs cheek’s darken just a bit more, nearly looking purple under the oil lamps. “You’re just so cute though~” I let out a small yelp, and I feel her hands wrap under my arse and lift me up, my legs coming to wrap around her waist as she buries her face in my neck.
“Well, wouldn’t be anywhere near as strong without my little good luck charm now would I?” I can hear the laugh in her voice ring through my ears, filled with a flustered tone as I feel her legs start to carry me back over to the steps up top- “How about I give you a little show on just how cute I really am?~”
I throw my head back laughing as we ascend- life’s pretty damn good ain’t it?
- What you call self-sabotage might just be your body saying: "Familiar pain feels safer than unfamiliar peace"
- What you call procrastination might just be your body saying: "I'm overwhelmed and everything feels too much"
- What you call anxiety might just be your body saying: "I've been in danger before, and I don't know if it's over yet"
- What you call neediness might just be your body saying: "I didn't get what I needed, and I'm still longing"
- What you call overreacting might just be your body saying: "This feels like danger to me because it once was"
- What you call emotional instability might just be your body saying: "I was never taught that feeling emotions could be safe"
- What you call resistance might just be your body saying: "I don't feel safe enough to do what you want me to"
- What you call laziness might just be your body saying: "I'm frozen because I had to work hard for too long"*
- What you call numbness might just be your body saying: "I had to shut down to keep you safe"
- What you call avoidance might just be your body saying: "Im not ready to face this yet. I need slower exposure to it"
*gentle reminder that body gets tired also after doing mentally draining work/job (which includes feeling stressed too, not just studying or working 9-5 in front of a computer -which holds responsabilities, anyway)