#DYKE 9/11

[gramarye]

I COME HOME AND YOURE POSTING MY FUCKING TWITTER APRIL FOOLS JOKE

yeahj that was me . peace and love <3 dyke 9/11.

@gramarye's april fools joke made me feel like i was dying and it needs to be preserved

[gramarye]

made this for me and my partner feel free to save if youre ever experiencing a moment of dyke despair

[thatdykepunkslut]

https://youtu.be/bn01hxTGo5k thoughts?

Now I'm not one to open links from strangers (I ran it through a youtube converter site first to see if it was real lmao) but this fucking rules lmfao.

(Nothing gruesome in the video btw, must've been spam-reported by bootlickers or something)

[derbophobia]

my birthday is also mikey way AND alison bechdels birthday, which says something dykealicious about me 😏

[txttletale]

this tumblr poll is like 9/11 for cis lesbians who do 'i was born in the wrong generation' posting under balck and white photographs from the 80s NYC dyke bar scene. i hope they do one where they put stone butch blues up against hazbin hotel next and it loses also

[smusherina]

yard work - chapter 13 (regina george x reader)

fandom: Mean Girls (all media)

pairing: Regina George x OFC/Reader

summary: You'd been in the same class as Regina George since kindergarten. You'd lived on the same street even longer. Once upon a time, when life was sandbox disputes and who got the swing first arguments, you'd even been friends. Now, in junior year of high school, you doubted she even remembered you. The same couldn't be said about you. You definitely remembered her.

warning(s): derogatory slurs! several of them!

chapter 1 / chapter 2 / chapter 3 / chapter 4 / chapter 5 / chapter 6 / chapter 7 / chapter 8 / chapter 9 / chapter 10 / chapter 11 / chapter 12 / chapter 14

It was Friday. The last day of school, the night of the talent show, and just a few days before Christmas. They'd be passing out the candy cane-grams. There'd be some assembly, probably.

Your leg jittered restlessly while you tried to focus on your bio paper. What kind of sadistic fuck assigned an essay on the last day before break? The biology teacher, apparently. He had a superiority complex, you were sure. Allergic to happiness.

Your mind kept drifting back to the photo album. Surely, Regina had it. You'd put it in her locker on Wednesday, so she'd have found it first thing Thursday morning. You hadn't dared to take a peek in her locker, afraid Gretchen would sniff you out again.

Something had clearly gone down between them. Gretchen didn't sit with them at lunch, instead opting for her boyfriend's clique. She didn't seem to fit in too well and Jason didn't seem too pleased to have her there. Karen and Regina sat by themselves, conversing casually.

Cady had been banished somewhere. You'd heard talk Aaron had dumped her. You knew Janis and Damien weren't talking to her after she turned her back on them. Since the whole Kälteen bar shebang and the subsequent smear campaign Regina had doled out, she hadn't been exactly welcome at any table. From what you understood, Gretchen and Cady were on speaking terms, but Karen and Gretchen weren't, but Cady and Karen were. It was all terribly confusing.

You had a table for yourself. Some of your old friends crowded the ones nearby, quite pointedly not sitting with you. You were no longer cool, it seemed. Easier to focus on your paper, you told yourself. The cafeteria was serving chilli today. The slop was slightly too watery and the meat was a mystery, but it'd do. You'd run out of food at home. You'd wanted a goddamn Christmas dinner and a good slab of ham got pricy. Couldn't rely on Mrs George for a feast this time around.

"Hey," Someone called near you. You looked up, surprised somebody was talking to you. A boy, more specifically a jock judging by the varsity jacket. "You good?"

"What?" Your brows furrowed. "Yeah?"

He smiled smarmily. "Cool."

And he walked away. You kept looking as he went, staring after his back. His buddies were looking your way, the same kinds of grins on their faces. That was odd. Didn't bode well.

It didn't take long for you to find out why. The period following lunch was when Damien would be visiting classrooms as Santa Claus, handing out candy canes.

He walked right up to you with a grin hidden under the fake Santa beard, wiggling his eyebrows all the while.

"The whole bag..." He drawled. "Impressive."

Confused, you peered into the sack. A couple dozen candy canes filled it, apparently all for you. You picked one out, trying to ignore the sinking feeling in your stomach as well as the snickering of the boys in the back rows.

Dyke. The message was just one word. It was clearly assigned to you, your whole name displayed proudly. Your body went numb, hands holding the candy limply. There was no signature to show who they were from. People were staring at you. Damien had lingered awhile to see what'd been written to you. The grin behind his beard had turned into a shocked scowl.

"What... What do they say?" Cady, of all people, the nerve of her, asked. She was seated a few rows from you.

"Alright, Mr Leigh, thanks for-" Ms Norbury tried to intervene.

"Dyke." You read out loud. Then you pulled out another. "Lesbo." And another. "Carpet muncher." The boys had trouble holding in their laughs. Another. "Queer." There were others you didn't deign to read out loud. Freak. Pervert. Degenerate. Homo.

If not for a few people finding all this amusing, it would've been dead silent in the classroom.

"These were supposed to be checked before handing out." Ms Norbury strode up to you and promptly confiscated the candies. Her face was set, expression severe, as she regarded Damien sternly.

"I- that wasn't my job. I don't know how, how they would've..." You watched Damien try to put it together.

"Well, is it really offensive if it's true?" Dylan, if you remembered correctly, piped up. He was a sporty guy, decently popular but nothing special. Now, though, he might as well have been an A-lister with how utterly low you'd plummeted.

Murmurs spread out around you. Damien and Ms Norbury retreated to a corner of the classroom to figure out how in the hell this had happened. People were looking at you. Your skin was crawling. It couldn't be Janis who told. She was in the same boat as you and she didn't have the power to do something like this. To make the committee ignore hateful messages meant some strings had been pulled. The only other person that knew, that could realistically do this, was Regina.

You bit your lip, closed your eyes and took a deep breath. Okay. You got the message. The album had been too much. This was a sign to stay away, to forget all the sentimentalities you'd had.

"Hey, calm down now, we'll figure this out- hey!" You didn't pause to listen to Ms Norbury when you booked it out of the stifling classroom. You couldn't bear to be there any longer.

You hid in the bathroom. Both hands held against your mouth so you wouldn't make a noise, you cried long and hard. Your breathing was choppy and laboured, and in no time at all your nose was blocked off entirely. Your eyes stung and your vision blurred.

The bell rang and pretty soon people came into the bathroom. You refused to get out, pretending to take the longest shit ever. It didn't take very long for the people coming in to discuss what had gone down in one of the junior calc classes.

It spread like wildfire. You were pretty sure the boys had nicked some of the candy canes from Ms Norbury since you could hear people reading the notes out loud, the rustling of the plastic covering.

"Who even is that?"

"Who cares? A total freak is what she is. Oh my gosh, Steph, do you think..."

"What?"

"Do you think she used the girls' bathroom? She's probably spread her diseases all over the seats! We're all gonna have gonorrhoea!"

You wanted to sink into the ground and never see daylight again. By the time the bell rang again, signalling the start of the next period, the rumours had inflated and grown disproportionately in severity.

Apparently, you were riddled with sexually transmitted diseases, preyed on freshmen and sold them hard drugs, behaved creepily in locker rooms, and had had a stint with Cady Heron while she was still with Aaron Samuels. You guessed that last one had to do with the time you'd dragged her into the janitor's closet to yell at her about the Kälteen bars.

In short, you were fucked. Your life was fucked. You'd hoped, so hoped, that even if you wouldn't get everything you wanted, you'd get some. You wouldn't get a high school girlfriend, wouldn't have slumber parties, wouldn't be normal. You wouldn't be Regina's friend. Fine. At least you could've had a quiet life, gone to community college and worked at the shop, had some buddies, and maybe lost your virginity one day. Not even that now. Not even a little bit of that. Your future in this town was just no longer there. You had nothing. You were nothing.

You skulked out of the bathroom once you were sure there'd be nobody in the halls. You got into your car and drove home. Just as you'd slumped down onto the couch, the house phone rang. Groaning, you went to answer. If it was your dad, missing it would mean there'd be hell to pay.

"Hello?" Your voice was croaky. It hurt to talk.

"Hi, sweetie! You don't sound too good." Mrs George's chirp greeted you. "I assume you had to leave school 'cause of that. I just happened to see you drive by. Rick got called to work last minute and Kylie's got tutoring till late. Come keep me company?"

"I'm not feeling too well, I'm sorry..." You said, holding the phone to your ear while your other arm wrapped around your body. You tried to breathe deep and not burst out crying, again. Your eyes felt swollen shut.

"Oh, I'll come by with some soup, then," She sounded so genuinely concerned.

You bit your lip. Tummy rumbling in its emptiness, you decided now would be as good of a time as any to bite the bullet.

"Actually, uh, if it's not too much to ask, and um- I-" You took in a shuddering breath. "You don't have to say yes, it's totally okay and I'm sorry if this is, like, too much-"

"Sweetpea, just ask." She chuckled.

"I don't have any food. Or, like, I have ingredients for Christmas 'cause I wanted to make dinner for myself, but I guess I forgot I have to eat before then too?" You tried to laugh, but the sound was strained. "Um, could you take me to the soup kitchen downtown?"

You could've driven yourself. You could've, in that you were capable of driving yourself, but with how your vision was impaired, how your body ached with loneliness, and how you weren't sure you wouldn't just impulsively drive into oncoming traffic, you doubted you would've survived the trip.

"No." She said bluntly. You flinched, feeling the refusal like a knife to the gut. "No, absolutely not. We are going grocery shopping and getting you food to last the rest of the damn year. I'm picking you up."

"Mrs George, I don't have money-"

"You shouldn't be spending your hard-earned money like that. Doesn't your dad send you enough to cover utilities?"

"He sends me grocery money. I gotta pay for gas and stuff on my own."

Mrs George's resounding silence spoke volumes of her opinion on that. "I'm coming to get you. I'm buying you groceries and then we're gonna meal prep. Okay?"

"Okay."

When Mrs George saw you, her determined attitude shifted to that of maternal worry. You fought hard not to break down, though all you really wanted to do was curl into her and cry your little heart out.

She drove you to Whole Foods, a place way out of your budget. But she insisted, so there was little you could do. She took you from aisle to aisle, prattling on and on, chatting about this and that. You listened mostly silently, humming here and there.

She picked out a lot of canned stuff, like beans and tomato purée. All that stuff was made to last forever, so you wouldn't always have to buy fresh ingredients. She bought all your favourite snacks, which she somehow remembered. When you commented on that, she just pointed at her temple with a knowing grin. Mothers never forget, she'd said.

Once you were all done, the cart was quite literally overflowing. The total nearly made your stomach drop out of your ass. Mrs Geoge simply flashed her black card and, without even a wince, paid the price. The receipt was, like, three feet long.

Carrying it all to her car was a daunting task, but a worker did come to help you. A young man, probably home from college, was all too eager to carry the bags for Mrs George.

The way he was blushing all the way up to his ears, the way she was amused by him but not receptive, made you think about what Regina had said months ago. You'd been on your way to her nail appointment and she'd gone on a tangent about how women died at menopause.

Mrs George was thriving. She was above it all. Her worth, or mortality, wasn't determined by the men around her. She'd been cheated on, continuously neglected by her husband, and put down by her teenage daughter, and still, she was beautiful. She existed independently.

In short, you were right and Regina was wrong. You saw things how they really were. She saw things tilted to the left, through a warped lens. The confirming of this brought you no comfort, she'd already ruined you and there was no redeeming herself after this, at least not for you.

"Phew, what a trip, right?" She nudged you with her elbow as she buckled her seatbelt.

You nodded along, voice still weak. You buckled in as well.

"I'll pick you up for the talent show." She said as she turned away from the parking lot. "Oooh, we should have a night in. Order some pizzas and slob around the couch. How's that sound?"

"I don't think I should go to the talent show."

"Oh, why's that?"

"Just... Something happened at school. I don't wanna go."

Mrs George frowned and glanced at you. "Honey, you know you can tell me anything. I still think you should come."

"Everybody hates me." You faced the window and crossed your arms. Very mature.

"I'm sure that's not true." She sighed. "I'm not supposed to tell you, but Regina's got something prepared for you. I think you should go see her at least."

Your face twisted in anger. "Something prepared for me- like she prepared something for me today? I don't fucking think so."

"Language." She said and you grumbled. "What do you mean?"

"Nothing. It's nothing." You rubbed your hands down your jeans. "It's not gonna be good. She's gonna humiliate me."

"It's supposed to be a surprise, but I can guarantee that she's not going to humiliate you."

"What do you know?" You turned to her with narrowed eyes.

"I've been hearing her practice, is all." She responded, tone much too light.

You studied her face carefully. "Fine."

She smiled, seemingly relieved. Then, as if to cut the tension in the car, said:

"Oh, and by the way, I'm filing for divorce." With a giddy smile on her face, she blurted it out. You just stared for a while, almost suffering whiplash from the sudden change in topic.

"Uh... Finally." You laughed a little as you said that.

"Yeah!" She laughed with you. "It's been a long time coming. I just needed to sort some things out. Emotionally and financially. I had to get rid of some investments so I wouldn't have to pay alimony."

Your jaw dropped. The Georges were, like, filthy rich. Rich beyond reason, excess income to a ridiculous degree. You'd always assumed it was Mr George's money. How archaic of you.

"I... I kinda wished you'd done it sooner." You looked forward again. She was driving carefully since the snow made the roads prone to ice.

"Me too. The girls... They... I thought that having two parents would be the most stable, safe environment for them. I was wrong."

"Yeah." You swallowed. "Um. Since we're, like, just saying things. I'm, by the way, gay. Like, a lesbian."

"That's wonderful, honey!"

"Yeah." You couldn't say you agreed.

"Should we go get you a haircut?"

"I don't need to look any more butch than I do."

"I don't know, I think you'd look dashing." She feigned light-hearted. "Regina might like it."

"Mrs George!"

Notes: More drama! Yay! Do y'all think Regina did it?

Taglist posted separately. Please comment on the taglist post to be added on there :)

[grocerystoredean]

ranking the doctors by how bisexual they were

9 - most bisexual. easily. won hardcore. good for him and good for everyone else too

12 - a proud second place. that old man had fun and i loved watching. could have been first were it not for Christopher ecclestons incredibly impressive performance

11 - you know. there wasn’t chemistry with anyone but that doesn’t mean he couldn’t. my boy partied

10 - bisexual technically but really there was only one woman he was actually into let’s be for real here

13 - least bisexual somehow. what if they made a dyke. for a dollar name a man any man. And you know what i loved every minute

[bireggiemantle]

Would Transitioning Save Her: A Sliding Scale of the Impact of MTF Transition on Riverdale Character

(Ranked from Best impact to Worst Impact)

1. Archie - should've been a dyke from the get go. I could write a billion essays about this

2. Reggie - being freed from toxic masculinity would fix her

3. Moose - considering how deeply repressed she is I think seeing the tv glow would save her.

4. FP - transitioning could save her marriage. this would not improve her alcoholism. BUT ! it might help her stop bottling so many of her issues up

5. Munroe - transitioning just fits into her plot of self acceptance to me. wlw prison archie + munroe would fuck crazy

6. Sweet Pea - this is solely based on vibes

7. Original/50s Dilton - big cock t girl representation for the win!

8. Hiram - this would make veronica leagues worse. could you imagine if her daddy issues became mommy issues

9. Clay - relatively unaffected by transition. I think she's already pretty open and honest about who she is, and it wouldn't take much for her to admit this about herself

10. Fangs - no impact. already a lesbian in my eyes

11. Jughead - canonically transgender but also it would absolutely make her worse and more insufferable. this could save s1 jughead (and briefly s5 jughead) but s2 jughead on is the queen of repression and it would take a lot of force to get her to come out. if she's repressing something after all

12. Chic - win for weird girls everywhere. would drastically improve her relationship with betty

13. Bret - stonewall prep plotline but it's toxic lesbians bret and jughead. she would try to fuck donna but donna would NEVER stoop so low

14. Kevin - considering how much of her sense of self is reliant on her identity, transitioning could either really help her or force her further into a world of identity politics. she'd be the world's worst kind of white feminist for sure though

15. Charles

16. Dilton - also vibes

17. Hal - sorry betty

18. Fred - not saving her marriage but would allow her to connect better with archie and I believe she'd be a better parent to her

19. Uncle Frank - could free her but would probably do irreparable damage instead

20. Sheriff Keller - this is a cisgender man

21. Jason - I don't even want to imagine what his relationship with cheryl would have looked like if he was a woman. huge win for incest freaks I guess

22. Julian - five steps back for lgbt rights

[decayayhagfishh]

Aradia Megido I drew on my 3DS using Pokémon Art Academy,,^_^^^^^^^^

I Love her sm, she's one of my Favs!!!! One Thing I Love about her is that I can Always come Up with different ways on how to Draw her Horns,,!!!!!!!! Like, make them reaaaaaaaally whirly or Stuff,,,,,,,,! And also because I literally Love her character sm it's unreal. Aradia Megido Fans are all BASED. Also ignore that her Horns Look Grey,,Theyr'e Orange in the Og,,,,!!!! I can't really Export Images from the Game onto any Other Devices,, but this will probably also Work,,,🐏🐝 ALSO THE DATE IS 9/11 BECAUSE I DREW THIS A FEW MINUTES AGO, SO PLS DON'T TAKE THIS OUT OF CONTEXT,,

Omg It's MoistCr1TiKaL, arriving Just in Time to Pick me Up and accompany me on my way to Heaven, because I'm an Aradia Megido Fan,!!!!!!!! And to my Beliefs, Every Aradia Megido Fan has a Special place in heaven, meant Just for them, with many Au's and Fics and anything their Heart desires!!!!!!!! Special Points If they ship Aradia x Kanaya,,,,,,,,! 🫂🫂‼️‼️ On my way to Dyke-heaven,,,,!!!!

[arithmonym]

20 questions for 20 writers!

thanks to @accidentallyadorable for tagging me! this was fun. :3

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

30! only 20 are visible from my profile, though. my older fics and drabbles are quarantined to a separate account, and a few things are posted anonymously.

2. What's your total AO3 word count?

113,190 words.

3. What fandoms do you write for?

it’s mostly the locked tomb these days. i also have a few old works for the penumbra podcast, the magnus archives, and the adventure zone—and a few even older works for harry potter and percy jackson, but those are on ff.net so i can pretend they don’t exist.

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

it’s familiar (but not too familiar) - fluffy griddlehark time travel fic. this was my first attempt at writing them and i could definitely do a better job now, but the prose still holds up.

alive, barely breathing - post-canon griddlehark first time fic that’s fucked-up and sad. sometimes i look at the comments when i want to feel good about my writing. :3

bring your hunger - post-canon griddlehark grief/relationship study. also a WIP. (honestly, this one might go on anon for a bit—it’s vulnerable in ways i don’t want to explain, and i’m shying away from writing the next chapter because the Fear of Being Known got to me a little.)

it’s not unusual - fluffy modern AU where team 69 go to a bar and play catan. palamedes has an oral fixation, because of course he does. this one is campal with background griddlehark getting-together, but i might write a sequel from harrow’s POV someday.

bad idea right? - modern AU chatfic inspired by this post by eskildit. it’s about camilla dealing with the paldulcie situationship™️ & enduring so much dyke drama thanks to the nature of her friend group. it received a podfic recently, which is fun!

(… i also want to write a camdulcie sequel for this one. i’ve been rotating the idea frequently.)

5. Do you respond to comments?

almost always. there are a few scattered comments i haven’t replied to yet, but i like responding! it’s an excuse to drop more lore about the fic and the writing process, IMO.

6. What is the fic you wrote with the angiest ending?

the ace cam fic i haven’t finished yet, which will probably be posted on anon. (i feel like people are going to attack me for poor representation or something, but it’s inspired by my own experiences, so. can’t win them all. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯)

7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

something sweet is pure, uncomplicated fluff, so i guess i’ll go with that!

8. Do you get hate on fics?

not really. i’ve blocked a few people for being rude, but i haven’t gotten hate in years.

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

occasionally. i’ve only posted 4 explicit fics, but so far it’s a pretty even mix of f/f, f/m, and other.

10. Do you write crossovers?

i have a tlt/w359 fusion AU i want to pick up again! i need to untangle some threads of the metaplot, though.

(also, the first fic i published on ff.net was a harry potter/rise of the guardians crossover. yes. it was cringe. yes, it’s probably still posted on the internet if you want to find it.)

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

nope.

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

yes, actually! a few of my old hp fics were translated into spanish or chinese.

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

i wrote a round-robin fic with the campal server once. i also started co-writing a fic with quinn a while ago (before we both got busy with school) that i’d like to return to at some point, because the concept still makes me vibrate with glee.

14. What’s your all-time favorite ship?

i’m not sure that i have one, actually? i’m a multishipper to my core.

15. What's one WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

i have so many WIPs in my google docs that i’ll probably never finish.

i’d like to revisit my fic about necromancers & dysautonomia some day, but my writing style has changed so much since then. i might have to rewrite what i’ve posted.

16. What are your writing strengths?

i’m frequently complimented on my worldbuilding. i’m good at examining the implications of things that other people might not think about, so my plots are original even when i’m writing a fandom trope. (i can’t wait to post my harrow nova AU for this exact reason.)

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

sigh. pacing. i write from very close POVs, but sometimes i get too far into the character’s head, and it drags the story down. i’m trying to write sharper prose, but i’m going through an awkward growth phase as a writer—i know the structure i want, but it’s a struggle to get there concisely.

also, i over-edit instead of writing new words, which does me no favors.

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?

i guess it depends on context? i have a pretty good grasp on code-switching from being bilingual but not quite fluent, but the memory of that one klance fic haunts me.

19. First fandom you wrote for?

i mentioned my first published fic earlier, but the first fic i wrote was a percy jackson self-insert fic when i was twelve.

20. Favorite fic you've written?

indelible! cam and pal figure out that dulcinea isn’t who she says she is at the fifth’s anniversary party, but it doesn’t change anything. <3

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tagging @harrowharkwife @friendamedes @cindthia @logicbutton @thewinterstale @sluggydrabbles & anyone else who wants to participate!

[gidianthe]

do u guys remember that one hayley williams image with the dyke arm veins that dropped in 2020. i remember the day that dropped cause my tumblr dash was like 9/11

[brifoxred]

HotD oc

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Princess Aenerys Targaryen

The Armyslayer

Aenerys Targaryen was the first legitimate daughter of Aemond Targaryen. Born from his marriage to Lady Anya Baratheon.

The girl had white hair and amethyst eyes like her father's, and as soon as she was born, the prince was captivated by his little daughter.

Fierce to face anyone with words or sword, Aenerys claimed her dragon, Nyxus at just 9 years old. Nyxus had been one of the few dragons to survive the attack on the Dragonpit by the smallfolk of King's Landing.

The little princess grew up, having adopted a fond habit of reading and dragon riding. Quickly understanding the events of the Dance of Dragons, she learned that the throne had indeed been usurped from the rightful queen, Rhaenyra. That is why she showed her support for her cousin Aegon III, and lent her services as a dragon rider to his cause. Thus becoming the name by which everyone would call her, the Armyslayer, due to her speed in descending from the sky and finishing off entire armies with Nyxus, eliminating any danger of revolt.

But her glory was short-lived, at the age of 17, Aenerys fell along with Nyxus, who had been wounded by a scorpion, weapons implemented to specifically kill dragons. Dying on impact with the ground.

Her mother, Lady Anya, locked herself in her room for days as she mourned the death of her most precious daughter. Finally, after a week, Lady Anya left the Red Keep with her 15-year-old son, Aenerys' brother.

During the years before her unexpected death, Aenerys had a friend, Andromeda Templeton was her name, of House Templeton. This friendship arose when both girls were 11 years old, and the closeness of the girls became so great that rumors began to emerge, calling the young Princess a dyke.

Andromeda suffered the death of her friend and presumed lover, and soon left the Red Keep to fulfill her duty to her house and marry into a noble house of the north.

Aenerys was burned and her ashes buried with the rest of the Targaryens in the Great Sept of Baelor, on King's Landing.

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This is just an oc, I haven't read the books (hopefully I will soon), I'm just using the info from the series.

I have several OCs so far and I hope to share them with you.

Although coming back to this post, this is just a manuscript because I have nothing completely decided.

Btw, Anya is also an oc just like Andromeda.

[dyke-stuck]

hey :3 this blog is inching close to the one year anniversary (and possibly the start of a break/end of my posting daily here lol) and as such, i wanted to send it off with a bang!!

soooo for the last 8 days of this year of dyke-stuck (8/6-8/13) ill be doing a prompt list; free to use by anyone else who so desires (and i encourage that!!! pls!!) if you only want to participate on some of the days, thats awesome too! i wanted do to at least a little collaborative stuff on here so any engagement is good engagement :3

having said that, my inbox will be open from here on out- not for requests until stated otherwise- but just to chat! feel free to ask me about my headcanons, my opinions on yours, about ship opinions, or whatever you feel like :D!

the prompts themselves are as follows:

day one, 8/6 - transfeminine

day two, 8/7 - transmasculine

day three, 8/8 - transxenic

day four, 8/9 - transneutral

day five, 8/10 - multigender OR genderqueer (or both!)

day six, 8/11 - wlw ship

day seven, 8/12 - t4t ship

day eight, 8/13 - fave ship/headcanon that fits the blog theme (being either trans or wlw)

hope everyone has fun with this :D! please @ me in your posts i would love to see your ideas & WILL reblog it to my main (@arqdyke)

(temporarily taking over my pinned post; regular pinned post is here)

[mithliya]

Hey Mena, do you have some good lesbian blog recommendations?

oh hell yes!!!!

@kronkk for more light-hearted fun stuff

@niazame for more stuff focused on iranian women

@djuvlipen for more stuff focused on romani women

@the-rainbow-lesbian for more radfem & lesbian-related content she justifies & dismisses genocide so nvm

@kaz-fluffdragon for more lesbian-related content and casual stuff too

@rad-by-nature for more black-centric, woc-centric, and lesbian-centric content. also a massive sweetheart

@tejuina for latina-centric (mexican iirc) & detrans content. mutuals for years and ive only seen her give the best most eloquent takes ever.

@ozzy-rae for lesbian-centric content & more discourse

@shamelesslyunladylike for more radfem content & also separatism

@lesbiankind lots of stuff about eastern woc, lesbians, and radfeminism

@clitoralfixation more black lesbian-centric content & also some more casual stuff

@goldstar-futaba lots of talk about lesbian stuff and also radfem stuff

@lez0mbie lesbian, islam-critical, and woc-centric content. one of my long time mutuals and she’s fabulous & soooo underrated

@jotadyke lesbian stuff mixed in with memes and feminism

@thatraginglesbian some lesbian stuff, some feminism, and lots of her interests and cute uplifting things

@madwomxxn lotssss of stuff about butch lesbians specifically, also some feminist stuff and stuff about gender non-conformity in general

@blackfemmex mostly radfem & lesbian stuff

@marshajohnson also lots of radfem & lesbian stuff, also lots of memes and casual posts. she’s also a very lovely person 🥹

@lesorus arab lesbian!! lots of radfem stuff but also lesbian stuff in there.

@totally-halal also middle eastern lesbian. memes, feminism, lesbian stuff

@lavenderfeminist lots of great original posts, talks a lot about lesbianism & feminism!!

@callme-alma2 also an arab lesbian. talks about her experience being iraqi which is always great to learn more about

@shostakovichsymphonyno7leningrad mostly memes but some lesbian posts and feminist ones here and there!!

@slayerlez talks a lot about lesbianism. also violence. also loves yaoi (controversial)

@lizlisafem also a lesbian and a woc. talks a lot about those two things & some of the experiences of not being western as well

@gowonsmossball also an eastern lesbian & woc. she doesn’t make many original posts but she’s a sweetheart

@regenderation she’s just memeing and havin her live laugh love era and i love that for her

@sapphicgem a total sweetheart, talks about lesbian & woc stuff a lot. not much discourse/drama i believe which can also be a great way to cool off

@blacklezrage lots of black woman & lesbian centric content & also feminism

@maleswillbemale lesbianism, misandry, and feminism! triple threat

@dyke-bars-never-last talks more about the experiences of east asian lesbians esp irt china. also a total sweetheart

@femaleboyfrriend lesbian stuff, feminism, and stuff about woc too

@mogumon lesbianism, memes, feminism too

@radicallytired mostly feminism stuff but also discusses racism & lesbophobia!

@villanelleisgod this woman is pure at heart fr and is so kind. mostly aesthetic stuff with some feminism & lesbianism thrown in

@dread-and-despair-dyke i can’t even summarise her blog so ull just have to check it out but it’s also got stuff outside of feminism and serious topics which is a good breather for many

@lasdelaintuicion she has some very hot takes. major commie. also lots of original posts

@gaynecologist truly pure hearted as well. she posts feminism stuff a lot. she’s a lovely person overall

@greenwire talks a lot about middle eastern lesbian tingzzz. also about the experience of growing up in post-9/11 USA, and growing up in the middle east too iirc.

@ciccadas mostly reblogs feminism stuff,,, one of my v long term mutuals 🥹

@sweet-simple-duck lesbianism, feminism, personal stuff

@vriskarights only just started following but she seems like a genuine & kind person, her blog has a lot about lesbianism as well

i hope i didnt forget anyone or misremember dhdhshs.

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ranking companions from most straight to least straight kinsey style

1. donna. straightest woman that ever lived and we love her so much for that

2. rose. rose is straight. rose is a beautiful and lovely character - but what she isn’t is attracted to women. source : that episode where she made fun of a milf’s age. very funny bitchy moment for her though so it’s still a W. just a straight girl’s one

3. rory. he’s just rory

4. amy’s entire deal is so 2010 that her sexuality escapes definition. joker.

5. martha. she’s bi and a monster fucker she just doesn’t know

6. clara. bi woman with a preference for men she can domesticate. love of my life also

7. river‼️

8. jack. first gay kiss on dw guy! he deserves it

9. yaz. hello dyke (noncommittal)

10. ace. hello dyke (horny)

11. bill. hello dyke (honorific)

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