#Disabled Slaves

[socialjusticeinamerica]

[iamfuckingsorry]

"Do you know where we are going next?" I asked ART.

Y'know what, I think maybe I don't need any more Murderbot books. I think maybe ending things here is fucking perfect and as much as I love Wells's writing I'm genuinely not sure it can get better for me.

Like, so much of the books are about MB learning how to be a person, about becoming okay with being a complete individual with everything it entails. The first thing it does once it's actually allowed to decide on its own is it runs away from it all (admittedly to go on a mission to confirm some things about its past, because it genuinely just wants to be *good*). It shoves all its emotions away as much as it's able to. Then shit happens, and it makes its first friends, makes decisions based on these friendships, goes through a lot of emotionally intense situations...

And we get to this point here. MB having zero doubts about going with ART says a lot about its relationship with ART, but it also says a lot about its relationship with its humans - it knows that wherever it goes, when it comes back, the humans will still be there. Its humans actively acknowledge its struggles with being a now-free SecUnit and MB is willing to entertain the discussions to an extent and share information about its deeply personal experiences. Hell, System Collapse ends with MB admitting it might be somewhat broken, but that's okay as long as it can keep doing its job, and agreeing to basically do counselling - this is the guy what would rewatch its favourite TV show again and again in order to avoid acknowledging it even had Emotions a couple books back.

Reading this, I know that MB will be okay. It has hopes and goals and genuinely believes in itself and it has an amazing support system that its willing to lean on for the first time in its life. I'm convinced it'll go on to do great things with ART. And that's really the only thing I need to know.

[vergess]

Ah, I see I'm supposed to consider myself "pro death penalty" now, because I have no sympathy for a mass murderer being killed by one of his own victims in self defense.

Truly, the enlightened stance is to trust a civil system that took the mass murderer's side for decades and consider this act of self defense to be ~vigilantism~ and abhorrent.

After all, if we just had faith in the white supremacist, capitalist system that allowed this mass murderer to torture and kill thousands and be praised for it, it would surely correct him eventually, right?

Because all violence is equal, and a dying man being told to die faster and in greater agony telling his killer "you first" is the same as lynch mobs, right?

Tell me you've never actually been mobbed in your life, without telling me.

[leatherloveandbelle]

I know it’s not right but I’m still figuring it out 👉🏻👈🏻

If only I had a big strong person to hear with me to tighten it the rest of the way!

[unsexynudity]

finally having coworkers and managers that care about me and acknowledge my disabilities is so wonderful.

one of my coworkers today noticed i was shaking and made me sit down and eat something.

one of my managers asked how i was on the pain scale because she noticed i was limping and let me clock out early.

all my managers let me sit down and take breaks as needed.

no one protests me slipping away to the back to take some ibuprofen. no one says anything when i need to sit on the floor with my head between my knees for a couple minutes. no one complains when i need help getting something off the lower shelves. no one questions it when i need to take a lot of bathroom breaks. no one yells at me to get up when i fall, or when i start to slow down because my pain is getting bad. no one tells me to take off my noise-cancelling headphones. no one makes physical contact with me or gets too close.

they help me by taking over my station for five minutes while i rest. they help me by getting heavy things out of the walk-in for me when i start to get too tired. they help me by not scheduling me for shifts more than 4 hours at a time. they help me by grabbing my water bottle when my knees give out and i can't get up for a little bit. they help me by silently tossing on a tray of bread for me when i start to slow down and shake. they help me by moving their bags so i have a spot to sit.

it's not hard to be considerate towards your disabled coworkers

[nando161mando]

I don’t wanna be here anymore

[seaweedstarshine]

RIP Krakoa 🌹 I can’t lie I’ve been kinda behind since midway through Fall of X I’m gonna catch up before my first SDCC this summer but I hear Vulcan didn’t see much action anyway. Anyway my hand slipped and I found myself looking into the eyes of my canonically psychotic son the best Summers brother who’s never done anything wrong in his entire life, (he’s done lotsa wrong things but I love him more for it)

[littlemisscrybabysstuff]

Would it be insane to post my cashapp…. I’m disabled and applied for disability and can’t work or they’ll immediately throw my case out… I’ve been trying to find a job that will pay me under the table but I’m so sick and have so many appointments coming up and I can’t afford the copays and I’m just really desperate.

[veragerrity]

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[crippled-peeper]

ive seen the argument, if its for humans, humans should be the ones to die testing it

Yes let’s go back to torturing and experimenting on homeless people, prisoners, and the disabled!!! Makes perfect sense anon!!! Ignore the fact that the “people” (let’s be real, you don’t see them as that) that historically were experimented on were NOT THE PEOPLE WHO GOT THE FINAL MEDICAL PRODUCT

take your ignorant eugenicist crybaby Disney land ass and get the fuck off my blog. y’all literally are celebrating fascism and pretending it’s for “animal welfare”. and yet you probably wonder why 97% of veterinary medicine is white

[muninnhuginn]

So, the thing with Qiu Qingzhi vs Qiu Shenji is that they *are* different characters in a lot of ways. Qiu Shenji is more explicitly morally complex whilst what we see of Qiu Qingzhi is much lighter grey, all considered. But the root of their sense of morality remains, for the most part, identical.

In both cases, they have people they prioritise as "their" people. And for these people, they would sell the world. In the cdrama, this applies to Li Bing and the former slaves/convicts. In the manhua/donghua, it's the people working beneath him (such as General Lang in her former role).

Qiu Shenji is very much running the numbers game in a way that implicitly devalues the lives of civilians, purely because of the potential that the civilians could themselves be sleeper agents. He's been burnt before by doing the "compassionate" thing and so now would rather his troops get away safe, even at the expense of potential innocents. He even outright says something to this effect in his discussion with Minister Xu. If it's not their blood on the ground, then it's his.

To be quite frank, it's entirely possible that Qiu Qingzhi is off doing similar maths in the background of the cdrama, and it's an adaptational choice not to make that too explicit. But at the same time, Qiu Qingzhi's chosen people are not *necessarily* the same as Qiu Shenji's. And so the people he is willing to sacrifice to achieve his aims and protect those close to him differ accordingly.

The cdrama doesn't overly concern itself with asking questions of morality, being focused on more personal stakes overall, rather than weighing up any lofty ideas of what constitutes "ends justify the means" or the distant idea of a "greater good".

But just looking at the wider framework here. Qiu Shenji and Qiu Qingzhi are both a lot more politically aware than Li Bing and this heavily informs their actions. Li Bing can afford to rally for justice because of the space that's been made for him to do so. Qiu Qingzhi and Qiu Shenji do not have that option.

In Qiu Qingzhi's case, it's because his upbringing as a slave cannot be cast off. (Both he and Lai Zhongzhu have this in common. Where the donghua/manhua go for morality and politics, the cdrama goes more for class commentary. Qiu Qingzhi and Lai Zhongzhu both claw their way up from their birth stations and yet neither can remain there for long. They would never *truly* be accepted, not matter what actions they take to prove their loyalty). He has seen how disposable he and his fellow slaves are considered to be and so knows he cannot put a foot wrong.

In Qiu Shenji's, it's because he knows full well how easily he can be implicated by his former relationship with the Li family. (Something that the actual Li Bing was politically astute enough to pick up on years before any rebellion had taken place) And, honestly, even with his other reasons, I wouldn't be surprised if that also plays somewhat into why he's so overzealous in quashing rebellions. The idea of taking down rebels so viciously that he cannot ever be accused of being one himself.

Both Qiu Qingzhi and Qiu Shenji act strongly in their determination to achieve their aims. They want to shoulder the hard acts because they believe that they *have* to be done, but at the same time, are entirely willing to take on that burden *alone* without demeaning those who feel differently.

For Qiu Shenji, General Lang mentions she couldn't stomach his rebel-quashing tactics and so he made sure to obtain her a position elsewhere. She says he had also done this for others and seems thankful, even as she must know she is still complicit. Qiu Shenji knows how he is seen by the general populace, but thinks it an acceptable sacrifice for maintaining peace.

For Qiu Qingzhi, he made his deal with Yi Zhihua and then locked out Li Bing entirely, despite all their history. He would rather Li Bing hate him but be safe than let him in and put him at risk.

Both Qiu Qingzhi and Qiu Shenji commit to drown themselves in the blood of others so that they can protect "their" people. They made their decisions long ago and remain committed. Even choking, caged in a trap slowly tightening around them, they will not flee.

[little-hole-for-you]

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[leatherloveandbelle]

Morning pink thought and stars

Together we walk down the street cold air quickening our pace as we go to that cute little park past the creek. We walk together pushing each other and laughing as we joke about the day and try to woo each other with stories of things we like. I take a hit off my pen as you start to smoke and we make our clouds mix as they drift into the woods we come to the bridge and stop a moment to smoke the gently trickling stream. A sweet smell wafts from my vape before I take a big hit from my pen.

“You know I really missed you I wish you didn’t have to live so far away.” Me

“I know I missed you glad you came all this way.” You flash a sly smile before cradling me into a soft kiss

I feel your soft lips on mine and your warm breath and need more I need you to fill me but I can’t say it. Your tongue slides into my mouth and before I know it I’ve started to suck it lightly as I dance around it with my tongue. I quickly let go and then give you another kiss one firm and melting warm and soft in return.

“I love you” you here grumpily stumble from my lips as I begin to blush

“I love you too” you say with a sly giggle followed by a jokingly stern expression

My hand slides to your side firmly pressing its weight on you as my arm pulls you in firmly a bit a squeeze as my other arm wraps you into my arms and I hug you and firmly squeeze every bit of you into me from your neck to your thighs. I pinch your butt as I gently draw back away and cuirass you curves on hand slipping between your legs for a I nice slow feel. I push against you gently grabbing tighter.

“Mmm why did we come all the way out here again.” I whine

“Hmm what do you don’t want to go to the swings and look at the stars anymore?” You say

“N~No that’s not what I’m saying I just I wanna suck it but I can’t.” More whining

“Yeah and who decided that we could just go back and you can give me head now.” You assert

“Well yeah but like look the stars are out and I really need to sit down we’ve walked a long way.” I stamp my feet my as my knees begin to ache “I just wanna get off my feet”

“Well” looking to your side you point out the swings “go ahead play sets right there.”

Seeing the swings my eyes sparkle running over and setting my walking stick down and taking off my coat showing off my black bra and nice leggings. I grab onto the swing and bend over to give my ass a little shake for you. As I slowly turn and gently rid the chains down onto the cold plastic seat and begin to rock forward and back lightly staring as you finish smoking your cloves. Your sister comes walking down the hill at a near perfect time as you turn to walk with her down the way. I stand as you approach me to give you my seat and you refuse despite the other swing being taken by your sister. I whimper quietly as I look up at you pressing my head into your hand.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes.” You assert

I nuzzle into your chest as I start to blush again. You pet my head and pull away to begin talking to your sister and walk behind me as I blush more. Your hand touches my back and you begin to push me gently but firm. You catch my back softly as I’d swing back to firmly push me from my butt all the while talking like nothing was happening. With every push I could hear your voice from earlier ringing in my ears.

“You’re doing such a good job good girl” you sang as I slowly took your massive cock stretching me claiming me as you’d pull me down onto it.

“Ahhh ahhh thank you ahhh thank you” I’d scream feeling the spirals spread through my brain making all the pain of getting stretched like that pleasure. Loving being filled loving being owned knowing in yours.

With every push I’d get higher and want more and more to return to that room where everything got more pink. I’d be filled if get praised I’d get more until you were done and then we’d get cleaned up and you’d put me on display in some way. In that room I don’t have to think it’s just pink and here on this swing I could feel with every push that pink. It was all so much I couldn’t take it I had to stop or I wasn’t gonna be able to stay decent.

“Please no more I need to rest for a second.” I say as my heart pounds and my blood races I can feel the heat between my legs and the dampness that now filled my leggings.

“Hmm no more you don’t like it when I push you?” You say slyly as you and your sister both start to look at me

“N~no just I just need a second umm to ya know it’s umm it’s hot.” I manage to string together

“Really?” Your sister says

“No not hot I mean umm it’s just I’m light headed.”

“Oh alright” you say stepping back after giving my ass a smack

“Haha ha I umm sorry just umm haven’t swung in a long time ya know ha ha ha.” I try to explain as the it feels like the swing is getting higher and higher without anyone pushing me

“Uh huh” she says

Why why did we invite her this was so embarrassing I began to stare at the stars and focus on that to calm down. Feeling how naked I was how tight my leather leggings were and how they showed off everything. How my bra barely hid my nipples as the proudly announced how much of a whore I am. My mind fills with excitement thinking of just stripping right here and seeing if you’ll use me here regardless. I fold my thighs together and push my hand into my crotch and the swing jostles in response as I pull the chains together with my arms not wanting to fall. Trying to rub some of the tension out before I started to act out trying not to moan as I push down between my legs.

“Baaabe” I whine out as I kick my legs and my head kicks back urges tightening my muscles as my body begins to heat up

“Yes” you call back

“Why are you like this” I whine pushing my feet down to stop and get off the swing

“Like what” you call tilting you head down at me

I stand and grab my coat before coming over and pressing against your arm making sure to press my crotch to your hand. “Mmmm” I call out with my eyes closed and head in your neck.

“Well like what” you tease as your hand presses into my crotch and the

“You know what meanie”

“No I don’t” you say pressing firmer and beginning to rub

My arms wrap around you and cling for support as my body begins to tremble. “You know what you did don’t act like you don’t!” I proclaim stamping my foot on the stair your standing on

“Oh really” you say pulling your hand away

“Wait wait no I’m sorry. I just I your attractive and my imagination is too active and I’m sorry I’ll behave.” I cry out

“Yeah” I hear someone say as I begin to blush realizing we aren’t alone

“Yeah I just mmmmm I’m sorry” I whimper going to my knees

“It’s ok” you say lifting my up by my chin to look you in the eyes “who’s my good girl?”

“I am” I whisper looking down to not meet your deep gaze

“Hmmm who’s my good girl?” You say louder almost loud enough for your sister to hear

“I am I’m your good girl” I say louder trying not to let her hear how well you’ve trained me to answer to your calls

“That’s right!” You say loud like you’re talking to your dog and begin to pet my head. As my knees bend and I catch myself on the steps now with my mouth just inches from your crotch my heart throbs.

“Are you two almost done” she calls out mildly annoyed

“No not ever” I call back teasingly

You gently tussle my hair again and walk me back to my swing to sit down before going back to your steps. We proceed with mindful chatter as we entertain your sister to the best of our ability before my attention gets drown back to the stars and I go quiet and begin mindlessly swinging.

[nxxx3]

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[thecreepycrawlersss]

our mother is so poisoned by propaganda that she literally called us sick for saying “this country is built on harming people and stealing land, do you really think that our government isn’t corrupt ?” like... and you say WE don’t know basic us history 💀💀

white cishet liberal is confronted with basic facts about the usa, yells and cries in response

[devouring-hive]

We do miss the particular way Doll-Sakuya was decaying before she finally broke. The complete unquestioning subservience forced upon her by Remilia, despite so desperately wanting to break free of it, was very compelling for Yami to write.