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We used paper cutouts glued to toothpicks and stabbed into erasers, but I like this idea better.
For a college game, I used an entire box of candy canes as a size colossal monstrous zombie grasshopper, and then when it died I ripped the box open and used the candy canes as size large monstrous parasitic horsehair worms erupting from its corpse. Nobody actually wanted to eat them after that so I took them home and ground them into a powder with a pestle, intending to add it to my hot cocoas. But I didnât wash the pestle very well last time after using it to crush garlic and chilis, so I accidentally made chili-garlic-mint powder and then I tried serving that cocoa at a later D&D sesh, and we were all baffled at why it tasted so horrible until I was like oh my god itâs the ground up zombie ass worms. I contaminated them with garlic and chilis. And the group was like YOU GROUND UP THE ZOMBIE ASS WORMS AND FED THEM TO US which seemed like a lot of fuss over what would have otherwise been free and delicious cocoa. Then after that before taking any snacks theyâd ask did you perchance put any zombie ass chili-garlic worm powder in this?, and then refuse to eat until I said None.
Which they thought was very funny, even if I was slightly less amused, but I bided my time until they got tired of the joke and stopped specifically asking. Then I poured all the remaining zombie ass chili-garlic worm powder into a bag of party mix. The first guy to take a bite spluttered, and I laughed, and everyone said WHAT DID BABS DO, and I said THE WOOOORMS⊠YOU FORGOT TO ASK⊠OHMYGOD⊠and then I laughed so hard I actually cried. Derailed the start time almost an hour.
Oh that was a wonderful day.
A good, a neutral, and an evil DM. In this order.
some of my art!!!
Iâm still lowkey in the learning stage as far as digital art goes but Iâm having SO much fun. me and procreate are friends now. and ofc polytrix is my muse!

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I respect your defense of bisexual woman and all but I just donât want to put my mouth somewhere I know a dick has been
Yall out here acting like these girlsâ pussies be haunted by the ghosts of penises past, this ainât a Dickmas Carol, be so fucking for real
"women are tainted by their previous sexual encounters" doesn't become less openly misogynistic just because it's said by a woman btw
kind of weird how parts of your soul are left in various locations without any warning⊠like yes iâm always at the top of that hill, sitting at the bus stop, in the cool light of the Japanese restaurant, standing at the pier etc etc
Something that annoys me is the constant whining about "more queer spaces, more queer communities" but then they're immediately like "yeah! And we need ones that don't cost money or require a purchase!"
Girl that's exactly why they close down after a year. You NEED money to keep these places open. There's no magic Gay Money Pot with endless cash to keep these places open. It requires YOU to put your money where your values are!!
Like there was a queer coffee shop in my city. Owned and operated by a bunch of LGBT people. Not a cishet on the schedule. Tons of young people raved about it.
And it made it about 2 years before shutting down completely. Because all those young people who begged for a place exactly like this would just show up, not buy a single thing, and leave. You cannot build a community without putting your money into it. This isn't about capitalism, this is just reality. You can't open a restaurant where no one buys your food. You can't have a gay bar that only serves 5% of the population and actively excludes everyone else. This is what I mean when I say people confuse "community" and "friend group." You're not obligated to spend money when hanging out with your friend group. But if you want a lasting community centered space, you need to open up that wallet.
To take a slightly different track here, I do actually think that community spaces that don't require a purchase are a good thing and we should have them!
But we can't expect them to look exactly like spaces that do require a purchase but without the part where you spend money.
A free community space doesn't look like a queer cafe, it's the weekly groups run by a local LGBT center. It's not the bookstore that sells exclusively lesbian romance, it's that one library branch that you know the librarian working at is cool because they ordered the library system a copy of that new book with a trans MC that all your friends are talking about but you can't afford. Things that exist, and are important, but we do have to be realistic about how they come to be. Even if you don't need to purchase things to keep these spaces running, we still need to support them, through volunteering, donations, taxes, all of those sorts of things
one of my favorite this american life segments of late is about the people who played orchestra pit for phantom of the opera on broadway and how, like, a sizeable majority of them had literally been playing the show since it opened in 1988 (on broadway. I know it opened in 86 on the west end, you random pedants, but I am specifically talking about broadway musicians) because their contracts stipulated that they'd have jobs throughout the show's entire run... but nobody anticipated that phantom would become the longest-running broadway show of all time.
and none of these people wanted to walk away from a guaranteed job, so very few of them ever quit. they just kept doing the same show eight nights a week... for twenty or thirty years... and by the time it finally closed last year most of these musicians (who had been working together for DECADES) hated each other and really really fucking loathed phantom. I can't stop thinking about it. it's indescribably hellish to imagine but also the funniest thing I've ever heard in my life.
can you imagine.
[ID: excerpt from an article reading: One of my favorite stories, which should drive anyone who has every played in a band crazy-- thereâs this bassoon player who has sat next to the same clarinet player since 1988. Sheâs convinced he plays half a note4 flat on every note heâs every played. He denies this. /]

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have a supercorp wishful thinking dood
KARA DANVERS IN EVERY EPISODE â S03E13 Both Sides Now (x)
good lord this thing is useless
idk what yall are mad about the new Lies Your Older Cousin Tells You machine is working great
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my favorite is "no one knows it was on the rover."
implication:
in order for the google bullshit summary machine to have this information, someone would have had to know
unless, of course, the information is entirely fake. you can't know things that aren't true
therefore, by making this statement, the machine is admitting (in an extremely roundabout, technical-logical-implications way that makes sense only to machines) that it is a damn liar
I'VE BEEN TO THE MARTIAN DESERT ON A HORSE WITH NO NAME
Before she can protest, Mira tears off her sleeve, revealing the wound slicing through her patterns in all its hideous glory.
She tenses, ready to bolt, but then Zoey's on her lap, her hands pressing into Rumi's waist.
"Don't leave," she pleads, her voice soft and fragile that Rumi worries that moving might break something, which she supposes is the point.
"Patterns," she stutters weakly.
"We know," Mira says softly, even as she upsets Rumi's entire worldview, "We've known for a while. We don't care, you're still Rumi,"
"How...,"
"You got drunk, you freaked out and cried about it, passed out, then we freaked out and cried about it," Zoey explains, taking Rumi's hand in hers, pulling her attention from Mira's ministrations, "You didn't remember. We were hoping you'd come to us eventually, but you never did. Mira and me have kinda been racking our brains how to tell you we knew without you running, freaking out, or shutting down,"
"I-I'm sorry-,"
"Don't." Mira says quietly, "Please don't. We were upset that you and Celine lied to us, we are upset that you never trusted us enough to come to us on your own terms, but we understand why you hid,"
"Celine's whole 'Anything with patterns is a Demon, all demons must die' speech made it very clear," Zoey says, her voice tinged with a rare, distraught anger.
No one speaks after that. Mira's hands are gentle, Zoey's weight on her lap is grounding, and she's finding it harder and harder not to cry.
Eventually, Mira presses a bandage to her wound and wipes her arm clean of everything except the patterns.
"Do your patterns hurt?" she asks quietly, her finger pressed lightly against a stripe high on her shoulder.
"N-no. Not physically,"
"That's good," Mira hums, nakedly relieved, resting her head on Rumi's shoulder.
"They're very pretty," Zoey says, and Rumi feels her ears burn.
"You don't have to pretend,"
"I'm not pretending, Ruru. Demon patterns are pretty, they're usually just attached to soul sucking jerks. Luckily you aren't a soul sucking jerk, and a certified hottie on top of that,"
She bursts into tears. She can't help it any more.

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Finders Keepers AU Analysis
So @princington has been dropping so many hints recently that I started spiraling about their Polytrix Finders Keepers AU, and I had to put something down so people can appreciate princeâs genius and how theyâve been setting all of this up. Credit to @dreampaladin, a significant portion of these thoughts and theories either came from her directly or as a result of the two of us screaming at each other in DMs over the latest updates.
Here. We. Go.
Context
For those who donât know this brilliant AU or need a reminder, this is a fic, told through princeâs drawings, about famous designer Mira (he/she/them) falling for model Zoey, who is married to painter Rumi (who is a trans woman), after Rumi and Zoeyâs son Myung-soo runs up to them during an interview and Mira returns him. Mira and Zoey pursue each other (with Rumiâs permission), then Mira pursues Rumi, and ultimately they end up together. In parallel, Rumi is fighting with her mom Miyeong after discovering that Miyeong got pregnant by and married a man whom Rumi has never met, even though she was in love with Celine (Rumiâs other mom). Zoey and Mira are going away for Zoey to model dresses Mira designed for her, and Rumi is staying behind to meet her sperm donor for the first time. Everything seems fine, everyoneâs together, weâre probably close to a happy ending, right?
WRONG. Hereâs why.
So I've been sitting on some thoughts since I first saw this post on my dash. After talking it over with some other polyam friends to make sure I wasn't just reading into things and confirming that they felt similarly about some of what was said, I'd like to open up the conversation about some of the things said in the post.
I'm not going to into the characterization in this analysis since that's not my main focus, but instead talk about how polyamory is perceived/understood from a non-polyam view and in this fandom in general and the harmful language and stereotypes present in the post.
However, I do want to take a moment to acknowledge that Prince has done a great job with telling a story that represents more realistic polyamorous relationships and has done so with a few lines of dialogue and slice of life moments.
So let's talk about polyamory!
OP's post caused me distress because of many things, but especially the emphasis on how it's all about sex.
reducing polyamory to just wanting lots of sex with lots of people is reductive, especially because asexual and aspec people can be poly too.
this fandom does not understand polyamory and has made little to no effort towards understanding it, which i hope is something that will change.
#AND ANOTHER THING#it's quite rare to have a poly relationship where everyone dates each other#theres different dynamics#people love to forget the nuance#because it's easier to make a story about a couple and just adapt it to three#than put it in the work to understand how polyamory actually works (via @alpacaroni-and-cheese)
YES! There's actually a lack of understanding in the fandom as a whole that a triad relationship should be each dryad first and then the triad.
Don't get me wrong, I love me interdependent Polytrix that operates mostly as a unit, it's fun to read and write and talk about. The issue comes in when people take works where the polyamorous relationship is more grounded on real polyamorous structures and begin dissecting it with a monogamous lens.
A triad is not a couple, it's four different relationships where the dryads come first and foremost, and anything the reflects that isn't somehow bad or wrong or harmful.
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