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“the night is so young” i have work tomorrow. the night is kinda old actually. dilfy, in a way

being black in any art community is such a strange feeling cause you’ll see just blatant racism being expressed in others art and you have to just casually ignore it, for your sake if anything, colorism being something that’s just fundamentally there in every artist and you deal with it cause it’s not worth it in the end to even think of it too hard let alone even mentioning it, it’s definitely something

Hello nonblack reader of this post, I think you ought to share this one so that you and your peers can actively remind yourselves 1) of how your Black peers feel when you tolerate antiblack racism in your art spaces for entertainment and 2) that we notice it, but don't believe it is secure around enough of you to bring it up 🙏🏾

I bet raising your arm and summoning a weapon for you to grasp feels good as fuck

Both of these go against intersex people with micropenises and intersex cis men who can get pregnant, even if they have what may be considered penises but the idea of a penis is very subjective, really.

hekp me i didnt realize u chabged ur pfp cuz tumblr is weird and i just saw it. its horrifying can i kill him lplease

[ID: A Witch Hat Atelier edit comparing panels of Olruggio. First, he's shown as a child in the scene where he discovers Qifrey's curse-- he looks shocked, then distressed, and then sets his mouth tight. Next are successive panels with Qifrey's narration over a teen Olruggio. Qifrey narrates, "Each time you would respond with disbelief. Then your face would twist and turn in anguish. And after biting back a few words..." The expressions of older Olruggio neatly mirror his child self's. End ID]

He hasn't been the same since saying good night. He's since been laying there for hours in the dark, not looking or hearing... Sometimes I hear him shuffle slightly.

ohh i get it now (doesn’t)

i do think we should normalise being like. platonically enamoured with someone. perhaps i love and admire you dearly and there's nothing romantic about it