giantkillerjack
giantkillerjack
Jack be nimble, Jack be quick
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[Formerly @andthebeanstalk] Jack the Giant Killer. He/him but like in a non-binary way. Proud autistic. Furious creative. Crippled. Funny. Fat. Quite possibly the sexiest person you know. 30yo. ACAB Punk. Slut. Blasphemer. Graphic novelist-in-progress. Literal Clown. Frequently fragile, but hard to kill. Determined to find/build a better life and to take as many people with me as I can until my dying breath because we all deserve better than being crushed by capitalism. And, also, just a silly little guy! ~ ☆ This is my personal non-art blog where I post/reblog whatever I want! ☆ ~ *I am blogging under the assumption I have only adult followers. If you are under 18, I won't block you from following me, but please don't go responding to my weird sex jokes. **I try to tag for common triggers, but if you want me to tag for something specific, let me know! *** here's a link to my art tumblr: https://jackgoodfellow.tumblr.com/?source=share
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giantkillerjack · 14 minutes ago
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Canon
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giantkillerjack · 1 hour ago
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i want to go crazy!!! let me go crazy!!!
open now : )
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giantkillerjack · 3 hours ago
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The first asexual person I met outside of the internet was a 65 year old woman.
I’d been interning with her as an artist/executive assistant for some time. To put a long story short she’d developed a tremor that kept her from doing a certain amount of studio work, so in between sending emails and invoices for her I’d chip in and help with line art or drafting on longer projects. A lot of it was the two of us sitting in her basement studio, doing our own thing, waiting for the phone to ring. We got to talking a lot. I’d just moved across the country and was still finding my footing.
There was a handyman she had over occasionally — he was a personal friend who enjoyed her company more than she enjoyed his. She didn’t dislike him by any means, but he definitely had feelings for her that she didn’t reciprocate. One day, after he’d come over to repair something-or-other and left, she and I started talking about relationships.
She asked if I had a boyfriend. I told her I wasn’t interested in being in a relationship with anyone and that I’d never had a desire to be in a relationship. Admittedly, I was bracing for the “You’ll meet the right person someday” response. I knew it generally came from a place of care, but it never changed how much I dreaded to hear it. I really respected my mentor and I was prepared to nod along to whatever response she gave me. Instead of anything I expected her to say, she just kind of nodded and said, “Me neither. I think I’m — what’s the term — asexual?”
I was ecstatic. I told her I was asexual, too. I saw her sigh in relief, the same way I did. I couldn’t believe it.
We didn’t get much work done that day, we just started talking about our experiences. She’d been married once when she was younger and even during that period of her life her disinterest in a sexual relationship didn’t change. She had a roommate after graduating college who confessed to having feelings for her and she had to tell her “It’s not that I don’t like girls, it’s that I don’t like anybody.” The roommate harbored enough bitterness over this that they had to split ways. Her mother told her that she would quote “rather have a gay daughter than a daughter who didn’t fancy anyone at all” unquote.
I didn’t have nearly as many experiences as she did, but I was able to share my own for the first time. I shared how it was easier to say I was taking time to work on myself than to say I had no interest in being in a relationship. We talked about the words “You’ll meet the right person someday” and “You’ll know when you’re in love” and “Don’t worry, one day you’ll meet some guy that changes everything.” As if something was broken.
“I’ve been alive for sixty five years,” my mentor told me, “and I’ve never felt like I was missing something, even if everybody told me I was.”
Currently, my mentor lives with her parrot, her cats, and her backyard-wildlife pals in a house that she owns. She makes art and hosts community art groups and volunteers at care homes and is the most self-fulfilled woman I’ve ever met. And she loves her life. She loves the people she knows and they love her, too. If I could be half as cool as she is when I grow up, I think that’d be pretty amazing.
“Asexuality” isn’t a problem to be fixed or a phase to grow out of. Sometimes you’re fifteen and sometimes you’re sixty-five. I knew in my heart that older asexual people existed but it changed me completely to meet one. We were here before and we always will be.
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giantkillerjack · 3 hours ago
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the best part of that david lynch interview is this: 
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giantkillerjack · 8 hours ago
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sometimes tiktok is actually incredibly good
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giantkillerjack · 1 day ago
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giantkillerjack · 1 day ago
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what the hell is going on with texel sheep
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giantkillerjack · 1 day ago
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have you lot heard about the tiktoker who’s taking on the actual government over a parking ticket? because she’s a hero
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giantkillerjack · 1 day ago
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Seeing a lot of new people show up in my notes with like "proship dni" or whatever so RENT LOWERING GUNSHOT: IM AN ADULT WHO DOES NOT CARE IF PEOPLE HAVE PROBLEMATIC SHIPS, IM OLD AND BELIEVE TABOO FICTION IS SAFE AND HEALTHY, IM AN OLD MAN WHO THINKS IT'S FINE TO HAVE SHIPS THAT WOULD BE BAD IN REAL LIFE, I BELIEVE IN TABOO KINKS AS HEALING PLACES, I DO NOT DO SHIP DISCOURSE, I THINK IT'S OKAY TO WRITE ABOUT BAD THINGS HAPPENING TO GOOD PEOPLE WITHOUT CONDEMNING IT IN THE NARRATIVE, I THINK IT'S OKAY TO GET OFF TO MAKE BELIEVE BAD THINGS!!! THANKS
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giantkillerjack · 1 day ago
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knickolas pnackolas hob
drew some fanart of our favorite disillusioned major 😍🫡
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giantkillerjack · 1 day ago
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"May you never know loneliness again."
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Day 31 - Lord Squak Airavis and Lady Chirp Featherfowl from A Court of Fey and Flowers. They're praising their dear Grandfather, who is not dead, but thriving!
That's a wrap on Dimension Twentober! I'll be making a downloadable PDF of these pieces, including tone-free copies for coloring, within the week. Happy Halloween! 🎃
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giantkillerjack · 1 day ago
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Day 29 - Major K. P. Hob (plus Gorebladder XXVI) from A Court of Fey and Flowers
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giantkillerjack · 1 day ago
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rb if feminine-presenting trans-masc people are valid
i want a close friend to know that theyre accepted
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giantkillerjack · 1 day ago
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Something I love about DS9’s framing of Jake Sisko is how he’s consistently positioned as someone worthy of protection, whose survival and flourishing and emotional well-being are of tantamount importance, and whose innocence and vulnerability are precious.
It’s present from all directions in The Visitor. Everybody protectively closes ranks around Jake upon Ben’s disappearance, with those little moments of Dax and Kira and Bashir giving him physical affection and reassurance and Quark going out of his way to be nice to him. Jake’s older self’s protective impulses towards his younger self, as well as his desire to save his father, are the basis for the timeline reset. And then after the spacetime continuum gets wrenched back in line purely to save Jake from the emotional trauma of losing his father, the episode ends with Ben, who’s borne witness to everything and is the only one who remembers it all, continuing that work of shielding Jake from that knowledge.
And then Nor the Battle to the Strong carries on the thread of protectiveness towards Jake, in that case as part of the episode’s deconstruction of military heroism. As he’s marinating in shame over bailing on the mission to retrieve the generator, Bashir apologizes to him and says he was wrong to put Jake in harm’s way in the first place. And then at the end, he wakes up after sealing the cave entranceway and both Bashir and his father are tenderly looking after him, with similar imagery to The Visitor in terms of him being symbolically cradled by the other cast members’ concern for him. He never needs to toughen up or grow out of that need to be rescued - in fact, his fear and panic and feelings of being out of his depth prove to be immensely valuable, as his last conversation with his father emphasizes, because he’s able to bear witness to the experience of the soldiers through his writing.
That comes through in a really interesting way in Valiant as well, with Jake’s emphatic concern for his own survival in the midst of all the culty militaristic weirdness of the Valiant crew:
Nog: You don’t understand, because you’ve never put on one of these uniforms. You don’t know anything about sacrifice, or honor, or duty, or any other things that make up a soldier’s life. I’m part of something larger than myself. All you care about is you.
Jake: That’s right. All I care about is Jake Sisko and whether or not he’s going to be killed by a bunch of delusional fanatics looking for martyrdom.
And I love that exchange not only because it’s a rare articulation of how I would actually feel in a situation like that in a franchise full of characters who are all prepared to sacrifice themselves in the line of duty, but also because in the context of the episode, Jake’s position is actually the heroic one! It’s his sense of self-preservation, and the fact that he hasn’t romanticized the notion of heroic sacrifice, that enables him to see through the dogmatic ideology of the Valiant cadets and recognize how dangerously out of their depth they are. And it’s just a nice articulation of his own worth.
(And of course the Defiant rescues them at the end, because Jake’s grown up now, but he hasn’t outgrown needing his father to save him. And that’s never a shameful thing, but a really beautiful thing, and necessary to the fabric of the show.)
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giantkillerjack · 1 day ago
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Hurry up, they're getting cold!
By the way - I have a headcanon, that Valjean had a "TFP" brand which means "labour convict for life" from his second sentence, because one of the convicts at the Champmatieu trial has it
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giantkillerjack · 1 day ago
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we used to be kind and post the next step when at least one of the two old men got the required number of likes. but now we'll wait for both of them. it's a time of pure evil and greed. amen.
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