#Sad-bians

[to-many-genders]

Why must every since book that involves lesbians always have a sad scene.

Sad-bians

[chrisjake-cp]

Trapped mini reunion 8 April 2024 🤩

[biantianyang]

bian tianyang interview with WILD_风象

[ceranchi]

Fem stripper dazai [part 2]

Fem dazai

Warning:nsfw,club,se/x, stripper,y/n,fem dazai, dazai x reader, dazai x fem reader ،dazai headcanons ,les/bian relationship, bisexual,

Comment if you want a one shot smut about them

Part 1 👇

_fem stripper dazai who A few days later, at the door of the club, sees you bringing her hoodie.

_Fem Stripper Dazai ,who invites you to a nearby coffee shop and prays for you to accept.

_Fem Stripper Dazai , who after a long time sees someone who knows the meaning of deep human relationships

_Fam stripper Dazai, who was grateful inside, sees someone after a long time who does not want to drag her to bed and can have a normal conversation for her character for once

_Fem dazai stripper who loves your simplicity . She loves u being naive about things

_fem stripper dazai who gets sad from inside when she understands how far is she from a normal life when u talk about things .

_fem stripper dazai who loves to see u smoke .makes her think u have a dark side too.

_Fem stripper dazai that understand you have been broke up recently and she has to act like she's sorry for u

_She is not

_fem stripper dazai who get close to you .you never judged her, you didn't know her by her profession and you cared about the person she really was

_fem stripper dazai who get close to you and become a close friend,you two going out.dancing at home , cooking and watching movies ...

_fem stripper dazai who cared about her house more after u visit there . She clean her apartment more .she washed dirty clothes and added some pots there

_Fem Stripper Dazai who felt that she was happier and healthier after you came into her life

_Fem Stripper Dazai who wore her se/xy clothes and wanted your opinion, she would deliberately bend down and show you her hips mischievously. It made your cheeks red.

_fem stripper Dazai who forced you to take some of them for yourself when you mentioned that they were beautiful. You thanked her for her generosity, but she was really getting hot at the thought of you wearing her underwear.

_fem stripper Dazai, who forced you to wear her most expensive set of Victoria's Secret underwear and show it to her .You were standing there + how do I look?

_she was just speechless

_fem stripper Dazai The one who asked you to go and see her dance on stage, but knew that clubs are not really your place, so she decided to give you private dance and VIP at her house.

_fem stripper dazai The one who wore her se/xiest clothes and danced for you, slowly undid her bra

_fem stripper Dazai The one who puts her foot on the sofa and says to leave the tip in her underwear

_fem stripper Dazai laughs when she sees your hands shaking and embarrassed

_fem stripper Dazai, who takes off the last piece of lace and gives you the se/xiest dance of her life.

_fem stripper Dazai who was disappointed when you say +Wow this scene could be very horny if I were a les/bian

_fem stripper Dazai used to get jealous when you watched movies and complimented beautiful men. Of course, when she saw you complimenting about women's body, she almost felt like her brain was going to explode.

_fem stripper Dazai The one who kissed your head when you put your head on her shoulder and fell asleep.

_fem stripper Dazai became more interested in you day by day

_fem stripper Dazai who used to masturbate next to you when you slept in the same bed at night ,she would cover her mouth to not make a sound

_fem stripper Dazai, who could not confess her feelings to you, was very afraid of losing you, your friendship was enough for her But her lower body pulsed when you were very close to her

_fem stripper Dazai The one who leans down next to the fireplace and kisses you on New Year's Eve when you were both very drunk..., you don't pull away

_fem stripper Dazai who lays you down on the blanket next to the fireplace and when you whisper + I'm not a le/sbian... She says + it's not a problem it's just to warm up. and you giggle

_fem stripper dazai ,Since this is your first relationship with a girl, you are completely vulnerable under her

_fem stripper Dazai, no one has kissed her like you, you are calm, gentle, and kind. You look at her as if she could be loved. You caress her skin as if it were the most fragile and expensive jewel.

_fem stripper Dazai, who always had to prioritize pleasing others in se/x, but this time she really wanted you to have the most fun in your first sex with a girl.

_fem stripper Dazai who is shocked when you say after you are satisfied + So what about you?

_fem stripper Dazai sees and appreciates your efforts to please her. Sh smiles warmly and tries to teach you what to do.

_fem stripper Dazai who constantly praises your beauty in se/x. She kisses your palms and keeps her head between your thighs for hours.

_fem stripper Dazai who no longer worked in the back rooms

_fem stripper Dazai, who had saved money for many years, is now spending it on you and living with you.

_fem stripper dazai, when she sees that you are not happy with her working in the club, she goes there less often

_fem stripper Dazai, who when u tells her[ at least don't take off your underwear for others, I get upset that you are giving naked dances to others]butterflies flutter in her heart and she agrees

_fem stripper Dazai who experienced a completely different se/xual relationship with you. She had many sexes in her life, but you didn't use to let go of her after . You asked her about her life,her personality,you asked her if she's ok?

_fem stripper Dazai who doesn't even remember the last time someone asked her if she was okay?

_fem stripper dazai who can rub her sensitive spot on yours for hours

_fem stripper Dazai who throws away her old s/ex toys and buys new ones. She doesn't want to hit your body with the items she tried with others.

_fem stripper Dazai who worships you to the extent of God and respects you very much

_fem stripper dazai who treats you like you are her little girl.

_fem stripper Dazai who thinks that sh is stuck in a situation ship with you, but this is the highest and best thing that has ever happened to her in human relations.

_fem stripper Dazai who takes off her bandages in front of you and moves your waist up and down on herself with her wounded and uncovered hands.

[c-u-c-koo-4-40k]

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[florsial]

thinking about how weird Sirius must've felt when he ran away from home. Yeah definitely sad and all over the place. But also one of my favorite things that I hc him doing after leaving Grimmauld was that he fully stopped acting like he had a brother. In this, I meant that he always made two cups tea, coffee, he would sometimes catch himself going for a second slice of cake he didn't want, and he would buy things with someone else in mind. And what's worse, is that he sometimes he can't even pass it off as it being for anyone other than Regulus.

Regulus who prefers his tea overly sweet or a specific brand from China that the Marauders either never tried or don't like, his coffee is also so sweet that no one else Sirius knows would drink it, a second slice of cake because Regulus would always be too embarrassed to get one himself, and stuff that Sirius remembers that he loves as kids.

I also definitely think Regulus does something like this as well. Leaving lights on accident in case Sirius would come back from sneaking out, only to remember that Sirius ran away, pouring an extra bowl of bian rou during dinner mindlessly and having to pour it back into the pot because there isn't anyone else to have the other bowl, leaving doors open because he was so used to Sirius following behind him, and leaving his bedroom door unlocked and a filled glass of water in case Sirius was too lazy to get it downstairs. The glass remains untouched the next morning.

They are both always so used to having the other around that it was just uncomfortable and strange.

[feathers-little-nest]

Btw I was making a list of my favorite moments while reading Thousand Autumns. So. Here it is (under the cut bc spoilers)

- Yu Shengyan as a silly poet

- Yan Wushi threatening Shen Qiao with lip cup (ch 24) AND THEN SHEN QIAO FEEDING HIM THAY WAY IN CH 57

- Bian Yanmei vs Huo Xijing in a tea shop (ch 27)

- Yan Wushi introduces unconscious Shen Qiao to Bian Yanmei (ch 29)

- Yan Wushi: this is my husband, Shen Qiao, Shen Qiao: sect leader Yan, you need to stop call that lowly one your husband. we met yesterday

- chapter 34. just. chapter 34 (Zhan Ziqian is my second fav now)

- chapter 35, Yan Wushi pulling "was your name on it???" as an argument for stealing

- chapter 44, Yan Wushi asking Shen Qiao if they could be friemds

- chapter 46, abbot saying that Shen Qiao finally lost his mind

- chapter 49, Ruan Hailou suicide speech (+thinking about their next incarnations ok)

- chapter 50, Shen Qiao's epic entrance

- chapter 55, Dou Yanshan laughing his ass off bc Shen Qiao put “Yan Wushi” and “greater good” in one sentence

- chapter 55, Guang Lingsan pulling “u manwhore we're not gay, we won't do anything for u” on Shen Qiao

- chapter 55, Guang Lingsan has a sword hidden in his cither!! he tossed a cither and took the sword from inside of it!!! how cool is that!!!!

- chapter 55, Dou Yanshan's “Sayonara weeboos!”. yes chapter 55 IS a work of art

- chapter 58, Yu Ai finally understanding that he lost Shen Qiao forever and there's no going back, saying “Good, good, good...”

- chapter 67, Yan Wushi asked about his traveling goal responds “I'm following you [Shen Qiao]" CUTE

- chapter 70, Yan Wushi in drag refusing to leave the restaurant without Shen Qiao

- chapter 75, Yan Wushi making dinner for Shen Qiao, this is so cute, I fucking can't, the whole chapter is so wholesome, I love it

- chapters 79-80, Shen Qiao crying because Yan Wushi decided to save him and trying to run after him,

- chapter 84, Murong Qin saying “If your dao had any use whatsoever, why hasn’t that wonderful man you love so much shown himself yet?” to Shen Qiao and Shen Qiao not denying anything,

- and generally the fight with Murong Qin, it's so beautifully described...

- chapter 84, describing Yan Ying as “he was an expert at risking his life on the battlefield” (and generally Yan Ying I love that man gender neutral, he wants to die for someone SO BADLY)

- chapter 85, Yan Shou scared as fuck

- chapter 85, Shen Qiao vs Chen Gong & Baoyun would look AMAZING in animation

- chapter 86, Shen Qiao saying he's Shan Qiaozi... giving Finrod vibes. Sweetheart, you're not best in disguises are you,

- chapter 90, Yan Wushi's internal monologue about Shen Qiao

- chapter 94, Yan Wushi and Shen Qiao's spoon fight,

- chapter 94, Shen Qiao finally loosing it,

- chapter 97, “This venerable one's weakness now is you!”... what a way to confess...

- chapter 101, Gu Hengbo has major lesbian vibes oh my god

- chapter 102, OH MY GOD YU SHENGYAN IS BACK

- chapter 103, Yuan Xiuxiu standing on a flag, this is kinda cool and girlboss

- chapter 103, Yuan Xiuxiu dominated by ocean-like power of Shen Qiao

- chapter 106, Yan Wushi literally saying that Shen Qiao isn't like the other girls

- chapter 107, Yan Wushi confessing his love, saying that his heart is Shen Qiao's, talking about marriage and right after that being like "taki żarcik kosmonaucik" yeah sure thing bro

- chapter 110, “grandmasters were not cabbage” yeah can't argue with that

- chapter 110, Bian Yanmei genderfuckery and absolutely loving to dress and act like a woman, what a legend

- chapter 115, Yuan Ying... poor baby... how did they not notice that you were gone for a week...

- chapter 117, Yan Wushi fighting basically all the most powerful people in the world for Shen Qiao dkddskkd

- chapter 118, Shen Qiao waiting for the most dramatic moment to enter the elders' meeting lol + Bian Yanmei living for the applause

- chapter 120, Yu Ai's death, that was so damn sad how am I supposed to not cry??

- chapter 121, Shen Qiao and Bian Yanmei as besties so cute, exactly what I needed after that Yu Ai trauma

- aaand we're back with trama, this time it's Tan Yuanchun. Poor Shen Qiao, took him long enough to understand that he lives in an imperfect world, convoluted in thousands small matters that pile up to hatreage and cruelty

- chapter 122, Shen Qiao's “I know, but if I can’t see him, how can I be at peace?” T^T

- it might be one of my fav chapters, so causally wholesome

- chapter 123, how differently Shen Qiao treats Yan Wushi and Bai Rong. Yan Wushi is in the end the only person who can make Shen Qiao so explicitly emotional

- chapter 124, A SMALL DEAR A-QIAO THIS IS

NOT A DRILL IT'S A SMALL DEAR A-QIAO!!

- Yan Wushi saying "Thank you for returning my badness with kindness", my heart is melting

- chapter 126, Shen Qiao gambling. and unknowingly cheating. it is just. too percect. I love this novel

- this is just autism x ADHD and I'm living for this

- god their declaration of love being “thank you for returning my evilness with kindness” and “I would cry only if you died, not anyone else”

[deduction-substitute]

Based on this, is it possible that the summer study trip mentioned here is the same trip August went on for the Midsummer Misty Mountains event?

If that's the case, then the Summer Athletic Games was set before August's trip to the mountains. It'll be kind of sad if this is how August joined the Paranormal Research club by seeing the flyer on the bulletin...he doesn't know that he'll be stuck in a neverending loop because of that summer trip

But there's also the more fluffy version where August was told to put up the flyer in the bulletin by his chairman, trying to find more recruits. He eventually gets distracted by the games...maybe he even helps Alice with her news segments!

Another thing I found

Probably referencing Fan Wujiu waiting for Xie Bian underneath the bridge. Made even funnier by the fact that the flyer is talking about swimming of all things

I miss midsummer misty mountains guys (literally got into idv this year)

[romanceyourdemons]

other than its absolutely criminal erasure of bian yanmei, the main change the donghua makes when adapting thousand autumns is tightening the story up and explicitly connecting a lot of the events to each other and to the protagonists. which i completely understand, compression is the name of the game when you’re adapting from text to the moving picture, but i did really enjoy the novel’s more diffuse narrative and i’m sad to lose its implicit argument that sometimes people do stupid shit for reasons that don’t matter to anyone but them, and these things will become your problem simply because you happened to be in the blast radius

[reminiscencez]

-Jinx X fem oc-

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- Reminiscence - by luvmelaniee112 on wattpad

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After what felt like an eternity of walking,

punctuated by Bian's frequent complaints about her legs feeling as if they might detach and crawl away on their own, they finally arrived at a modest, weathered shack looking house. Bian eyed the house with a mix of skepticism and resignation. "Hmph," she muttered, clearly unimpressed but aware that she was in no position to be choosy given the circumstances.

"Alrighty, let's introduce you to them!" Wyatt announced with an almost cheerful enthusiasm. "I haven't seen my buddies in a while," he added, his voice tinged with anticipation as he knocked on the door.

Bian stood there, arms crossed, her curiosity piqued despite her fatigue. She awaited the moment when the door would open, revealing the interior of the house and the people within.

Coming!" a girl's voice called out from inside. 'She sounds young,' Bian thought to herself. Moments later, the door creaked open to reveal a brown-skinned girl about her age, her curly hair pulled back into a bun. She greeted them with a radiant smile, wearing a cropped bright orange tank top adorned with layered necklaces and grey-beige cargo pants. Bian couldn't help but be impressed; the girl looked effortlessly cool.

While Bian admired her, Wyatt stepped forward with a warm embrace. "Oh, Lulit! You've grown so much," he exclaimed, his voice filled with affection.

Lulit laughed, a light, melodic sound. "I get that a lot, but I don't really see it, to be honest," she replied with a shrug. "Come on in!" she added, opening the door wider to let them inside.

As they stepped into the cozy home, the familiar melody of "Every Breath You Take" by The Police softly played from a nearby room, adding to the inviting atmosphere.

"Guys! Come down here, we have visitors!" Lulit called out, her voice echoing through the house. She gestured for Wyatt and Bian to take a seat at the elegantly set dinner table. The sound of hurried footsteps soon followed, growing louder with each passing second. Moments later, two more people appeared, their faces lighting up with curiosity and anticipation.

As they approached, she noticed a boy and a girl standing together. They bore a striking resemblance to each other, leading her to assume they were siblings. Her gaze lingered on the girl a moment longer. "Alice?" Bian called out, a wide grin spreading across her face. She rushed forward to embrace her.

"Alice! What are you doing here?" Bian exclaimed, her voice filled with excitement as she wrapped her arms around her friend.

"Hello!" the boy interjected, drawing out the word with a playful tone. "I'm here too, you know?" He pointed to himself, feigning a look of sadness.

Bian laughed heartily. "My bad! I'm Bian," she said, extending her hand to him.

"So, you two seem to know each other already," Lulit remarked, her expression a mix of confusion and excitement.

Alice and Bian exchanged amused glances, giggling as they recalled their first meeting. "Yep," Alice confirmed, gently nudging her brother aside as she made her way down the stairs.

"Rude," he muttered under his breath, though his tone was light and teasing.

Wyatt chuckled at the scene unfolding before him. "Is your dad here?" Bian asked the group of kids playing in the living room.

Bian's eyes wandered around the room, taking in the numerous family photos adorning the walls. Is this what a happy family looks like? she wondered, feeling a pang of longing. She had always been curious about how normal, complete families acted, but now the curiosity was stronger than ever. She sighed softly.

"Oh yeah, he left about five minutes ago to grab some stuff, but he'll be back soon!" Lulit replied with a sweet smile. "Would you two like something to eat or drink? You both look tired," she offered kindly.

"I'll take a lemonade if you have that," Bian said, her voice hopeful. The room fell silent, and everyone stared at her, making the moment feel awkwardly long for Bian. "What?" she asked, her cheeks turning red with embarrassment.

Lulit laughed warmly. "You've got an expensive palate," she teased.

Bian shrugged, trying to play it cool. "We'll take water, thanks," Wyatt interjected, speaking for both of them.

Bian slumped into her seat, feeling a mix of embarrassment and confusion. Well, that was both awkward and weird, she thought. I know I rarely talk to people my age, but did I say something wrong? Her mind raced with self-doubt as she tried to make sense of the situation.

She soon heard the front door unlock and creak open. Her heart raced as she quickly turned around in her seat, bracing herself for an ambush by the very people her uncle had warned her about. A tall, imposing figure stepped through the doorway, his presence filling the room. His hair was streaked with grey, a testament to the years that had passed.

"Wyatt, what the hell are you doing here?" the man exclaimed, his voice a mix of surprise and excitement.

The two men approached each other with familiarity, exchanging a firm handshake and a pat on the shoulder—a gesture of camaraderie and mutual respect. Wyatt sighed deeply, the weight of the situation evident in his eyes.

"Vander, it's them again," he said, his voice tinged with a mix of frustration and urgency. He gave Vander a knowing look, one that conveyed the gravity of the situation without needing further explanation.

Vander grunted in agreement, his eyes scanning the room. He noticed the kids exchanging puzzled glances, mouthing silent questions to each other: "What the hell are they talking about?" and "Do you know what's happening?"

Sensing the tension, Vander decided to break the ice. With a warm smile, he turned to Bian and exclaimed, "Well, who's this young lady!" He extended his hand towards her.

"Hi, I'm Bian," she replied, shaking his hand.

"Oh, I know you," Vander said with a twinkle in his eye. "Your uncle over there always talks about you." He gave her a playful wink.

"You seem like a sweet girl," he added kindly.

"Thanks," Bian responded, her voice tinged with shyness and awkwardness. Compliments were not something she was used to, and she found herself fidgeting with the sleeves of her knitted sweater. Slowly but surely, she began to unravel the ends, the loose threads a testament to her nervousness.

"Well, me and your uncle are going to have a chat. Why don't you all go upstairs and show Bian around?" she said, gesturing for Lulit to lead the way.

"Okay," Lulit chirped, her voice bright and welcoming. She turned to Bian with a friendly smile and said, "Follow me." Bian nodded, feeling a mix of curiosity and nervousness. Alex and Alice fell in line behind them, their footsteps echoing softly in the hallway.

As they ascended the staircase, the old wooden steps creaked under their weight, adding an eerie soundtrack to their journey. Bian gripped the railing tightly, her knuckles turning white. She couldn't shake the feeling that the stairs might give way at any moment.

"So, how old are you?" Alex asked, breaking the silence. His tone was casual, but his eyes were filled with genuine interest.

"Thirteen," Bian replied, her voice steady despite her nerves. "But I'm turning fourteen in a week."

"That's cool," Alex said with a nod mentally noting it down. "Any plans for your birthday?"

Bian shrugged, a small smile playing on her lips. "Not really. Probably just gonna stay home with my uncle."

Alice, who had been quiet until now, gave Bian a reassuring pat on the shoulder. "We'll try and figure out what to do for your birthday," she said confidently. "And maybe we can all hangout that day too."She said with a grin

Bian felt a warmth spread through her chest at Alice's words. Despite the uncertainty and fear, she couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope. With new friends by her side, maybe things would turn out okay after all

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The laughter of the four teenagers echoed from upstairs, a stark contrast to the tension in the room below. Wyatt sighed deeply, running his hands through his hair in frustration. "I can't just have her stay with me while I try to figure this mess out," he muttered, his voice tinged with worry. "Damn Silco," he added under his breath. "I can't risk her getting hurt. I made a promise to keep her safe, and I can't let her down again."

Vander stepped forward, placing a reassuring hand on Wyatt's shoulder. "Well, man, you know I'm here for you," he said, his voice steady and comforting. "I'll watch over her, okay?" He offered a small, encouraging grin.

Wyatt nodded slowly, his lips pressed into a thin line. "Yeah, you're right," he conceded, though the weight of his responsibility still hung heavy on his shoulders.

"I think I should get going," he said, rising from the chair with a determined look that barely masked the turmoil within. "I need to figure out where Silco and his goons are."

Vander's eyes widened with a mix of concern and disbelief. "Aren't you going to say goodbye to her?" he questioned, his voice trembling slightly.

Wyatt shook his head, a sad smile playing on his lips. "Goodbyes are too final. I know I'll come back. Just..." His voice faltered, and he paused, the weight of the moment pressing down on him. He reached into his worn leather bag, his hands shaking, and pulled out a bundle of letters tied with a frayed ribbon in her favorite color; light pink. "Just give these to her," he said, his eyes glistening with unshed tears.

Vander took a step forward, his heart aching at the sight of his friend's vulnerability. "Alright," he whispered, carefully taking the letters from Wyatt as if they were the most fragile pieces of glass. "I'll make sure she gets them."

Wyatt nodded, swallowing hard. He turned away, unable to bear the sight of Vander's sorrowful expression any longer. As he walked towards the door, the weight of his decision settled heavily on his shoulders. Each step felt like a farewell, not just to Vander, but to a part of himself he wasn't sure he'd ever reclaim.

The room seemed to hold its breath, the silence thick with unspoken words and lingering emotions. Wyatt paused at the threshold, casting one last glance back at Vander. "Take care of her," he murmured, his voice barely audible.

Vander nodded, his own eyes brimming with tears. "I will," he promised, his voice breaking.

With a final, lingering look, Wyatt stepped out into the unknown, the door closing behind him with a soft click that echoed like a distant thunderclap. The room felt emptier, the air heavier, as if it too mourned the departure of a man torn between duty and love

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Authors note: wow, uncle of the year award gets thrown in the fire!!! 😊😊😊 HE DONE LEFT HER ASS ONCE AGAIN AND DIDNT SAY GOODBYE WOWW. oh and i brung vander back to life woohoo!

[singto-prachaya]

Sad BL music video with Andy Bian

[crab-milk]

decided to use a joro spider as a base and the aro ace flag for colors :'D

have not thought of a spider name for them but i'm so stoked to design the rest of the hanfu!! i'll share a bit of what i have in mind for her :D

their (they/she) name is 茱盈 (zhu ying) which directly translates to flourishing dogwood :D

it's also a pun on spider 蜘蛛 (zhi zhu) which gets confusing to which 'zhu' people are referring to

she's an amateur sichuan bian lian performer (switching instantaneously and seamlessly between masks and outfits on stage) and quite miserable at singing and dancing, which makes her the least suspicious candidate for being spiderman

instead of using ropes, they use ribbons and fans! before she gets used to bian lian, she uses a fan to obscure her face :D

she also uses her time as spiderman to practice bian lian which amounts to her designing a bunch of variants of her mask and uses some unique bian lian techniques to obscure her face/express herself :D

Blowing Dust (Chinese: 吹脸) The actor blows black dust hidden in their palm or close to his eyes, nose, or mouth so that it obscures their face. Beard Manipulation (Chinese: 髯口功夫) Beard colors can be changed while the beard is being manipulated, from black to grey and finally to white, expressing anger or excitement. Pulling-down Masks (Chinese: 扯脸) The actor can pull down a mask that has previously been hidden on top of their head, changing their face to red, green, blue, or black to express happiness, hate, anger, or sadness, respectively Face-dragging (Chinese: 抹脸) The actor drags greasepaint hidden in their sideburns or eyebrows across their face to change their appearance

anyways end of dump rn but i'm having so much fun with this idea

[moonlightsketches]

Dnd meme for the characters in @bespokegarbage campaign. From left to right it’s my sad girl ranger Hilda, @arriakin ‘s goblin halfling rouge Kithri, @quite-bian ‘s aasimar paladin Reguel and Jeremy’s (who doesn’t have tumblr the boomer) half orc fighter Thokk! I am trauma bonded to them all.

[grumpydevilfellow]

Wow I'm already 7 episodes in for the new season of Kung Fu Panda. And here I said I was gonna pace myself this time...😅 It's just so good though. I really love all the character. Even Weimen is interesting and he's a total-. But yeah I feel so sad for Veruca her trauma has made her a worse version of herself. Kyle is def a new fav tho. Love Po's and Blade's relationship. They're just like siblings for real. (got no issue w ppl who ship them tho because I don't have found family brainrot <3)

The scenery tho. Absolutely loving seeing more cultures than just China this time around. Everything is so beautiful. Hope they eventually return to using Shifu and the 5 in other series that aren't just movies, but I'm fine with them being temporary out of the picture so newer characters can shine. If anything I miss the villains from Legends of Awesomeness more! xD What I would give to see Fung again or Toatie and his son Bian Zao.

[willsworldd]

i live in a country where 8 women got murdered since the beginning of 2023. 8 women that didnt do anything but born as they are. women who were brutally abused and murdered by their husbands/brothers/exes. for what? NOTHING!!! the horrible beings who murdered them HAD a restriction order. and the police did nothing about them. those innocent souls still got murdered and they will never come back.

and the most stupid thing was that the government didnt pass a law that would track those horrible man electronically. the blood of those woman is not the main concern to them. its sad to live in a country that things women and lgbtq are type b citizens even though we pay our taxes, serve in the military and work for the country.

SAY THEIR NAMES:

edisi elbena - 29 years old forever

vera plzinta - 61 years old forever

polinia wisman - 41 years old forever

bian abas - 29 years old forever

daria lital - 31 years old forever

anonymous - 29 years old forever

sigal braha atias - 53 years old forever

lital swisa - 33 years old forever

ISRAEL, DO BETTER. DONT LET THE VIOLENCE WIN

[benkybot]

Okay but this is specifically talking about outside of tiktok. It's nice that people found a work-around for getting to talk about normal experiences but the fact that it's carried over into real life where people are using terms like unalive and le dollar sign bian in irl conversation and online outside of tiktok is weird and somewhat sad and I would prefer if we could collectively decide that advertiser friendly speak is not hip or cool it's actually rather lame

“you don’t like the proliferation of terms like Unalive outside of TikTok because you realize that you’re aging out of youth culture and it makes you uncomfortable!”

no I don’t like it because there’s something INCREDIBLY dystopian about being forced to soften terms for basic parts of the human experience like death and sex (and even more so terms for oppressed minorities- call me a “le-dollar sign-bian” and I will bite you) purely because advertisers and corporations demand it