#against men’s rights
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caitlinjohns77 · 11 months ago
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theotherbuckley · 5 months ago
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Next week…
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agendratum · 11 months ago
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kiseki: dear to me as text posts (3/?)
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obviously I'm all for complementarianism and Biblical male headship and gleaning wisdom from history, but Alisa Childers was so correct when she said some on the Christian right are trying to bring back a type of patriarchy that never existed
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ms-hells-bells · 4 months ago
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at the very core of trump's likely victory is men. young, old, everything in between. they are so spite filled, particularly regarding women's rights, that they want not just a trump victory, but a conservative house, senate and (to maintain a) supreme court in order to reduce and revoke what they see as 'women stepping out of their place' and 'what they have stolen that is rightfully ours'.
not even two thirds and more of voting women voting for harris was enough, because it comes down to the electoral college, which favours the red states, and those red states have bounds of conservative men.
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velen-is-full-of-mud · 4 months ago
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Personally I like most of Jorge's visions, but I like my own interpretation of Six Hundred Strike.
Basically I imagened that after Oddy gets drowned a bit the ghosts wake him up and give him their strength instead of pulling him down/embracing him in death.
Oddy then opens the bag, the winds blowing back the ocean so they're fighting on the ocean floor, Oddy losing to Poseidon (duh) until the six hundred men start "attacking" him and he gets distracted enough that Odysseus manages to get a couple of good strikes.
Then Poseidon gets stabbed to Hades and back.
Also he's a gigantic water horse because that's neat
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therabbitthatpostthings · 1 year ago
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“whY woUlD SAy ThAT, tHAT characTer IS liKe 50 yEarS oLd-“
Bitch I said out loud that I would fuck that old man until he was sputtering and creaming like a nearly finished Reddi-whip can.
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enhaflixer · 18 hours ago
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lhs - under the covers. TEASER
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AN E2L UNDERCOVER COPS FAKE MARRIAGE AU | SMUT-HEAVY TEASER
"If this is fake, then why are you begging?"
summary: you’ve never liked lee heeseung. he’s cold, unreadable, and way too good at his job—so of course, the captain decides to partner you with him for an undercover op that requires you to be married.
the rules are simple: go undercover. pretend to be in love. don’t actually fall for him.
except now he’s pinning you against a wall, calling you ‘sweetheart’ in that low, amused drawl, and touching you like he means it.
…so, yeah. this might be a problem.
genre: slow burn | enemies to lovers | undercover cops | fake marriage | SUGGESTIVE CONTENT word count: ~around 20K release date: TBA ⚠️ warnings 18+ MDNI: guns, violence, smut, tension, heeseung being annoyingly attractive while pretending not to care, reader being an absolute menace back, dangerous men doing dangerous thingshate sex but it turns into something desperate & messy, heeseung has a gun AND a filthy mouth (both are dangerous), "you need to stay quiet" but he makes it impossible, heeseung likes pushing you against walls (sometimes to protect you, sometimes not), explicit descriptions of tension: prolonged eye contact, teasing touches, and not-so-fake kisses that turn heated way too fast, sex as a distraction? sex as an argument? sex as a mistake? sex as an act? all of the above., one bed trope but make it fully unhinged (heeseung smirking when you wake up wrapped around him), heeseung is smug, teasing, and cocky in the streets but a menace in the sheets, "you said this was just for the mission. so why do you keep touching me when no one’s looking?", breathplay, lets keep it rough, ppl like it that way
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This was supposed to be just another mission.
A simple cover-up. Blend in. Get close. Play the part.
Which is why you’re currently pinned against the wall of a dimly lit hotel room, Lee Heeseung’s hand wrapped tight around your throat.
His body is pressed against yours, his breath warm against your cheek, his voice lower than you’ve ever heard it.
"Stay still," he murmurs. Like he actually expects you to listen.
Your heartbeat is pounding, your breath coming out in short, sharp exhales. You hate him. You hate the way he’s looking at you, like he’s studying you, calculating, like he knows exactly what he’s doing to you.
But then his fingers curl—slow, deliberate—and your body betrays you.
You choke back a gasp, your fingers digging into his shirt, and Heeseung—the smug bastard—smirks.
"Thought so," he mutters.
You should stop this. This is just an act.
Except you don’t stop him.
Not when his grip tightens around your throat. Not when he rocks his hips forward, just to hear your breath hitch. Not when he murmurs, "You were running your mouth all night. Where’d all that attitude go, Doll?"
Your nails dig into his wrist. "Fuck you."
"You first."
And then he kisses you.
It’s not gentle. It’s not careful. It’s months of built-up tension, every sharp word and heated stare and unsaid thought spilling out all at once.
Heeseung kisses you like he wants to break you. Like he wants you to feel him everywhere.
Like he’s been waiting for this.
Your back hits the wall harder as his grip on your throat tightens, fingers flexing like he owns you. His knee presses between your thighs, forcing them wider.
"You’re supposed to be my wife." His voice is mocking, teasing. Mean.
Your breath is shaky. "And you’re supposed to be pretending."
His smirk fades.
"You think I’m pretending?"
Your stomach twists.
Because this isn’t pretend anymore.
The way his hands grip your waist, pushing up your dress. The way his breath hitches when your nails rake down his back. The way his mouth trails down your throat, hot and desperate.
Heeseung isn’t faking this.
And neither are you.
But neither of you stop.
Not when he hoists you up against the wall, one arm under your thighs. Not when his voice turns hoarse, needy, against your skin. Not when you whisper, "You hate me," and he exhales a low, broken,
"Not tonight."
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venice-1987 · 3 months ago
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Let. Trans. Men. Be. ANGRY
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caitlinjohns77 · 8 months ago
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from Christian walker IG
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plantsucc · 1 month ago
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quick question, why are some trans people deciding to post the exact same way as TERFs recently?
"trans ""men"" aka TIFs aka theyfabs talking about the transphobia and misogyny they've experienced will inevitably make them realise they're just manipulated and weak-minded feeeeemale girl wombyns and then they'll detransition into TERFs!!" has been said by both TERFs and by a few trans people who seem to have some sort of intense hatred towards trans men, usually a hatred based on hypotheticals and strawmen.
ima be honest, trying to integrate radfeminism and misandry into transgender theory will never work because this is the kind of "theory" that results from it. let's just hope this stuff stays in the depths of tumblr and I won't have to hear something like this irl lmao
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mintaikk · 4 months ago
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You think the shows ever going to address how one of Morph's fears was everyone finding out about their crush on Logan or is that something that will never ever be brought up again
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vaguely-concerned · 3 months ago
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this screen, this companion combination, with davrin having this shield equipped, cracks me up so hard every time I see it. davrin really is stepping up and keeping hard eye contact with rye like 'hey. hey loverboy. we need your attention elsewhere right now. eyes off the insufferable killer for hire abomination for five minutes please we're on the clock chop chop'
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saints-who-never-existed · 2 months ago
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As much as I enjoy picking apart and having Emotions TM about Little's many low points - his failures and the indignities he suffers at the hands of fate and his fellow man - that darkness just can't hit the same unless you consider the light too (and I think many out there do fail to consider that light).
He isn't compelling to me just by how many times he gets knocked down, he's compelling for the fact that he gets back up again.
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drlqra · 7 months ago
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"Take care of those flowers, Wrong Number."
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there ya go, cry yourself to sleep my babies-
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thetimelordbatgirl · 10 months ago
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If you still somehow believe JK Rowling is a feminist even after all the shit she's been doing that does not benefit women's rights at all: Daily reminder she will be a bitch to any woman that tells her to stop being transphobic, but as soon as Elon Musk, a man, tells her to maybe post some more positive content instead of constant transphobia, she suddenly will do exactly that.
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