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we're not kids anymore.
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@phantasielle
hiiii :3
name is foxx. any pronouns i do not care. this includes it/its and other neopronouns
cripple punk + riot grrrl. pots, ehlers danlos, autism, adhd
my interests change rapidly. currently hyperfixated on minecraft. i usually like your turn to die, splatoon, undertale, deltarune, danganronpa, hatsune miku, and of course my own ocs. bold = special interest
i don't post my own shit very often lmao my blog is 99% reblogs. art tag is just #my art though
last updated: jun 6 2026
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i'm like a fujoshi but for dead people
if you could see the thread i'm hanging on by you would not say these things to me
welcome to ‘no note bungus’. reblog and you will feel a sense of accomplishment and goodwill wash over you
How is it like being perfect?
Actually, my therapist has told me this is a healthy way of processing things. Because you can get the trauma out of your head And you can write the ending you wish it had. The trusted person rescue, the catharsis of getting to kill the one who hurt you.
It's good for your brain. It's healthier than bottling it up. Fiction is where we go for emotional release. That can be true with trauma too.
so what you're saying is
character: NO
therapist: YES
Adding @dear-massacre's tags because they are so true:
#this is why it's important to remember that fictional characters are fake #they have no agency. they're made up #it hurts no one to make any character go through the horrors #it is healthy and cathartic
yeah okay ill reblog that
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I think a lot of transmisogyny stems from this idea that people are really scared to see a dick. The reason bathrooms and locker rooms and hot springs keep being flash points is because these are all places where if a trans woman is using them, it's possible you might see her dick. A lot of transmisogynistic humor revolves around being traumatized because the subject saw a woman with a penis. And look, to a certain extent I sympathize. I'm not a fan of dick; I dont want this thing either. But if you want to be an ally to trans women, I think a big important step you can take personally is to examine your own reaction to the scenarios I described above, and recognize that a dick is just a body part a girl has sometimes. Seeing it as inherently sexual and/or traumatizing is a major wedge conservatives use to justify their rhetoric
i hate the way fat antagonists have their weight moralized and used as a metaphor for greed and corruption and i hate the way it's overcorrected into fat people being "soft squishy friend-shaped cupcakes who look like they give incredible hugs" and i long for the day we have nuanced, interesting, and complicated fat characters and most of all i long for the day people are normal about fatness
"it's just stress" oh thank god, it's just the silent killer that slowly kills you, perfectly harmless, no need to worry
an unfamiliar voice is heard over the communications device. it's feminine and shouty with an odd accent that no-one around has heard before.
test run 3. hello? hello? can anyone hear me? broadcasting from mosmundia, this is flower, joined by droplet.
i don't know anythinf about ss14 if it goes against the lore im sorry
*various voices are heard whispering, clearly confused, finally, one speaks out*
Hello..? This is uhm.. Hyperion Laurenzi with the Nanotrasen Research Team... how can we help you? -🌀
[ooc note: its chill dw :3]
the response is a surprised whisper.
oh, what the fuck--
a new voice speaks up. this one is deep and monotone, and oddly enough, rather comforting. the accent is not the same as the original speaker, but still completely unfamiliar.
nanotrasen research team? where are you located? we weren't aware that a response was possible.
it shouldn't be possible... unless we seriously fucked up.
which we may have done.
More hushed whispers are heard, before the same voice comes on
"Uhm... we're on Plasma Station... coordinates are-" -🌀
The voice gets cut off, chastising words are muttered before another speaker comes on, voice deeper, and sounds much more suspicious
"State your names, affiliation, and reasoning for making a message. Then we will talk." -🌹
uh, we're just some amateur radio pirates, man. college students. we're not gonna give our real names, obviously. radio piracy is, well, you know, illegal. i'm not sure how you're even talking to us right now.
as stated, refer to me as droplet and them as flower. our only affiliation is each other.
More hushed whispering. Another new voice is heard, this one very raspy.
"I apologise for my associates. My name is Erisote Temnora, again with the Nanotrasen Research Department. We are aboard Plasma Station. I am.. not quite sure myself how you managed to.. by the looks of it breach our comms.. but no matter what, we're here to help. Do either of you need anything?" -🌓
nanotrasen research? never heard of it.
there's the sound of a keyboard clicking.
"your search matched zero documents."
is this some top secret government bullshit? i don't want to get involved in that.
if i were to be imprisoned, it would be...
the rest of droplet's statement is too soft to understand.
no, yeah, y'all woul'd be fucked.
The raspy voice was silent for a bit, and a shocked mixture of whispers came.
"Ah.. you haven't heard of Nanotrasen..? That's... a surprise. May I ask what sector you're in?" -🌓
Another new voice. This one more high pitched, and vaguely.. bird like? Definetly odd.
"Yeah no we are.. NOT with any government, I'd literally rather die than work with any government." -🐁
flower let out a spluttering noise that sounded like both a gasp, laugh, and cough at the same time.
pray tell, what do you mean by sector? we are located in true-western mosmundia.
not like i've been to every country in the fuckin' world, i've never even left mosmundia, but the hell kind of accent do you guys have?
it sounds somewhat similar to some northern epi-aehuleans i've met.
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an unfamiliar voice is heard over the communications device. it's feminine and shouty with an odd accent that no-one around has heard before.
test run 3. hello? hello? can anyone hear me? broadcasting from mosmundia, this is flower, joined by droplet.
i don't know anythinf about ss14 if it goes against the lore im sorry
*various voices are heard whispering, clearly confused, finally, one speaks out*
Hello..? This is uhm.. Hyperion Laurenzi with the Nanotrasen Research Team... how can we help you? -🌀
[ooc note: its chill dw :3]
the response is a surprised whisper.
oh, what the fuck--
a new voice speaks up. this one is deep and monotone, and oddly enough, rather comforting. the accent is not the same as the original speaker, but still completely unfamiliar.
nanotrasen research team? where are you located? we weren't aware that a response was possible.
it shouldn't be possible... unless we seriously fucked up.
which we may have done.
More hushed whispers are heard, before the same voice comes on
"Uhm... we're on Plasma Station... coordinates are-" -🌀
The voice gets cut off, chastising words are muttered before another speaker comes on, voice deeper, and sounds much more suspicious
"State your names, affiliation, and reasoning for making a message. Then we will talk." -🌹
uh, we're just some amateur radio pirates, man. college students. we're not gonna give our real names, obviously. radio piracy is, well, you know, illegal. i'm not sure how you're even talking to us right now.
as stated, refer to me as droplet and them as flower. our only affiliation is each other.
More hushed whispering. Another new voice is heard, this one very raspy.
"I apologise for my associates. My name is Erisote Temnora, again with the Nanotrasen Research Department. We are aboard Plasma Station. I am.. not quite sure myself how you managed to.. by the looks of it breach our comms.. but no matter what, we're here to help. Do either of you need anything?" -🌓
nanotrasen research? never heard of it.
there's the sound of a keyboard clicking.
"your search matched zero documents."
is this some top secret government bullshit? i don't want to get involved in that.
if i were to be imprisoned, it would be...
the rest of droplet's statement is too soft to understand.
no, yeah, y'all woul'd be fucked.
I want more aromantic characters who are not also asexual !!! I want more characters who 100 percent want to get it on but just don’t feel any romantic feelings for anyone. I want more aromantic characters with “friends with benefits” except it’s literally just that. That’s their best friend and sometimes they let them fuck. More aromantic characters please !!!!
happy pride month to anyone who's queer and doesn't feel seen by the umbrella term "gay"
The little mutual label that appears after your URL in my notifs are friendship bracelets to me btw
an unfamiliar voice is heard over the communications device. it's feminine and shouty with an odd accent that no-one around has heard before.
test run 3. hello? hello? can anyone hear me? broadcasting from mosmundia, this is flower, joined by droplet.
i don't know anythinf about ss14 if it goes against the lore im sorry
*various voices are heard whispering, clearly confused, finally, one speaks out*
Hello..? This is uhm.. Hyperion Laurenzi with the Nanotrasen Research Team... how can we help you? -🌀
[ooc note: its chill dw :3]
the response is a surprised whisper.
oh, what the fuck--
a new voice speaks up. this one is deep and monotone, and oddly enough, rather comforting. the accent is not the same as the original speaker, but still completely unfamiliar.
nanotrasen research team? where are you located? we weren't aware that a response was possible.
it shouldn't be possible... unless we seriously fucked up.
which we may have done.
More hushed whispers are heard, before the same voice comes on
"Uhm... we're on Plasma Station... coordinates are-" -🌀
The voice gets cut off, chastising words are muttered before another speaker comes on, voice deeper, and sounds much more suspicious
"State your names, affiliation, and reasoning for making a message. Then we will talk." -🌹
uh, we're just some amateur radio pirates, man. college students. we're not gonna give our real names, obviously. radio piracy is, well, you know, illegal. i'm not sure how you're even talking to us right now.
as stated, refer to me as droplet and them as flower. our only affiliation is each other.
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thought about tomodachi life too hard and realized that people being shocked by the lack of filters in a single-player game they own with their own money is actually cartoonishly messed up. we've grown so used to everything being filtered and not being able to do anything even remotely un-family-friendly in single-player games that being able to make the miis say fuck is a monumental occasion. insane.
A teenager cannot get reconstructive surgery. But a parent can circumcise a baby.
A teenager cannot get body modifications. But a parent can pierce a baby's ears.
A teenager (or even a 20 year old) cannot buy cigarettes. But a parent can smoke in places where their toddler is forced to be.
What a teenager chooses is met with stricter scrutiny than what's forced on a very young child.
